Sarugaki Hiyori

The camera clicked on, staring at the floor. "Are you sure Orihime, this is a good person to ask? I don't know if this is a good idea. Sarugaki-san … she always had an attitude problem, and didn't like me one bit," Matsumoto complained.

"She's nice though," Orihime smiled, as the camera flipped up to show Hiyori throwing a teddy bear across her room.

"Stupid Shinji, bringing me that because he wants to make fun of me." The blond female suddenly glanced up. "What do you two want?"

"How are you doing Hiyori-chan?" came the chipper tone.

"How do you think?" came the grumble. "Whose she?"

"Matsumoto Rangiku," the fukutaicho of the tenth grumbled back.

At that, the small females eyes widened, and she then crossed her arms. "You... that tussy child who already had a rack by the time she became a shingami."

"Come on Hiyori-chan! I think you're pretty!" Orihime bubbled out.

"And you don't get it." The small female crossed her arms.

"Come on Rangiku, ask her." Orihime smiled, just as the camera woman spun around with her camera.

"We're leaving... this was a bad idea." Matsumoto stated, only to not move.

"What was a bad idea?" Hiyori stated, her voice coming from right behind the camera. It seemed on the video screen, as if she had gotten out of bed, and grabbed Rangiku's obi.

"Asking what you liked about her taicho," Orihime stated. "He's down in the dumps."

"Her taicho is..." Hiyori spun Rangiku around. "Let me guess, Ichimaru Gin? That bastard?"

"No. My taicho is younger then me." Rangiku sighed.

At first, the small females eyes narrowed, then widened. "That little brat is your taicho? Let me guess, you like pretending that he's your and Gin's love child or something?"

"Now that is just rude! Sure, taicho and Gin have a lot of things in common, but they are two completely different people." The taller woman snapped.

"Yeah. Toshiro-kun is a lot more pleasant to be around," Inoue chided.

"Not to mention your taicho lacks any sense of humor, while Ichimaru bastard-san at least had one," Hiyori commented.

"This is supposed to be a video about what people like about taicho. Why do some people not get that?" Rangiku's tone was unpleasant. "We're leaving Orihime..."

"Wait..." Hiyori paused. "What exactly is wrong with your taicho anyways?"

"And what is that supposed to mean?" Matsumoto went on the offensive with tone.

"One minute, he is using that fake cocky attitude of his, and the next moment, he's being humble about who he is. That isn't normal," Hiyori stated firmly, her arms crossing behind her head. "You're wincing. You already know exactly what I am talking about, don't you?"

"I think that is between taicho and me," Rangiku muttered.

"I'll just ask one thing. How can anyone decide what they like or dislike about him, if he never is willing to show people the real him? The fake him wasn't interesting to argue with, but the real him... that was fun," the female stated firmly.

"I don't get what you are saying," Matsumoto sighed.

"I think she's saying that she wants to pick a fight with him, when Toshiro-kun discovers himself!" Orihime stated, the sound of her fist hitting her palm coming through.

"No..." Hiyori sighed. "He just needs to know, if I ever catch him pretending to be cocky, rather then actually being so, I will let lose on him, and kick his butt all the way from one side of Soul Society to the other! And I don't care if he's a captain! Particularly since I don't get how someone like him got to be one! Particularly with a face like that persons! And you boobie, know who I'm talking about!"

"We'll be leaving now," Matsumoto muttered, switching off the camera.

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