The camera bobbed down the halls of the forth division, and then popped into the room. The small taicho was leaning against the bed, in as deep of a depression as Ichimaru Gin was. Matsumoto's voice rang out. "Taicho... can we borrow Hyorinmaru?"

"You want me to make ice again?" Toshiro asked, his head popping up again. "At a time like this?"

"No... Orihime and I want to talk to Hyorinmaru," Matsumoto smiled. "Can you manifest him for a bit?"

"Rangiku... you've got to be kidding, right?" the small taicho shook his head. However, a cold mist began to feel the room.

"Toshiro-kun! That's mean!" Orihime blurted out.

"It wasn't me, honest!" Hitsugaya had a rather irritated look on his face, as his zampaktuo came out of the mist.

"I feel they have a good reason," Hyorinmaru stated.

"Yay!" Orihime hurried over and grabbed the dragon's hand, as he had manifested in his human like form. They began to drag him out of the room, towards an empty room. They passed by Hinamori as they were doing so.

"Hyorinmaru?" the girl looked confused.

"He manifested himself, to help us with our video," Rangiku stated.

"That's what this is about?" the dragon stated, a tad miffed.

"It's to cheer up Toshiro-kun," Orihime smiled.

"Shiro-chan... he's feeling rather depressed, isn't he?" Momo glanced at the ground.

"You still haven't visited him, even though you feel like walking about," Matsumoto sighed. Momo had a sudden hurt look on her face. "It doesn't matter. If you feel more comfortable doing it later, then so be it."

They then headed into an empty room, and closed the doors. Hyorinmaru stared at them. "Explain how a video is going to make mine shingami feel better?"

"We are making a video of what people like about him, since he doesn't like himself," Matsumoto stated. "We want to hear what you like about him."

"That I belong with him. It is as simple as that," Hyorinmaru stated firmly.

"But..." Orihime paused.

"Was what I said, not good enough? We've always had a strong bond with each other, so I've never worried about like or dislike. Your question is confusing." Hyorinmaru folded his arms. "However, have you thought that when you asked your taicho, ever so long ago, the question is confusing to him? I know who I am, but he's still trying to discover himself. It will take awhile. I should not realize him, before he does himself."

"You're right," Matsumoto sighed.

"But... this might be something that could help him," the dragon imputed.

"Oh! Toshiro-kun's future prospects!" Orihime blurted out. "You wouldn't happen to know who he likes?"

"Orihime, this isn't a gossip video."

"Mine shingami doesn't understand these things, any more then he understands himself," the dragon stated. "I will be going back to my master now."

At that, the zampaktuo changed back to sword form, causing Matsumoto to let out a sigh. "I had better return him to taicho..."