Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto

The camera turned on, to show the old man taicho, sitting at his desk. "So what is it that you need, Matsumoto Fukutaicho... Inoue Orihime?" The old man asked.

"We're making a video for my taicho. We are asking people what they like about him. Didn't I tell you this?" Rangiku asked.

"I think that he fell asleep..." Orihime whispered, which caused Yamamoto to raise an eyebrow. "Gomenasai!"

"What I like about..." However, the old man's head suddenly bobbed down, and a snore came out.

"Umm... Yamamoto taicho?" Rangiku spoke up, her voice a little worried.

"Yes... uh huh?" the old man spoke up.

"We were trying to find out what you like about taicho," Matsumoto sighed.

"I do not participate in idel gossip," the old man stated firmly. "Speaking behind someones back is rude."

"Taicho's going to see it. The video is..." However, Rangiku found her self interupted by the old man's head nodding off. "Yamamoto Taicho!"

"Yes?" the old man's head bobbed up again.

"I need... we're..." the woman paused.

"We're making an encouragement video for Hitsugaya Taicho, about what people like about him," Orihime stated firmly.

"Oh..." the general stared for a few minutes.

"Did he fall asleep again?" Rangiku muttered.

"I don't know..."

"Ahh... yes. I like his young spirit," the old man stated, only to suddenly have his head hit his chest again.

"I think this is ended..." Matsumoto sighed.

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