Unohana Retsu

The camera clicked on, and a woman sat at a desk, a smile on her face, no sign being used. Two sock puppets were on the table, one hanging off the edge. She smiled softly. "Matsumoto-san tells me you are being down on yourself, Hitsugaya Toshiro."

"Taicho is," Matsumoto spoke up. "When I tried asking him what he liked about himself, he said there wasn't anything that he did like about himself."

"Well, that is normal, for a preteen or teenager to have times when they don't like themselves, or feel down in the dumps," Unohana suddenly stated, continuing to smile.

"But... Toshiro-kun has a bunch of things he doesn't like about himself. He doesn't like his looks, his height. He also isn't happy about... something... oh yeah. He doesn't like how powerful he is." Orihime stated.

"Well, he's still growing. There is no telling how tall he will be when he does finish growing," Unohana took a sip of a cup of tea. "As for the way he looks, I like the way he looks, even if he doesn't. As for his power..." At that, the forth division taicho paused.

"You were going to say," Rangiku had a worried tone.

"I have never seen a child with that high of reitsu before," came the woman's reply. "Having such power, for someone so young, can be stressful, to the body and the mind. However, the fact that he fears his power, can be a good thing, as much as it can be a bad thing. It means that he isn't power hungry."

The captain then went and continued. "I think what he needs to hear most, is that the people around him, that he is close to, and has formed strong relationships with, he needs to hear, that what they like about him, is him. Nothing less, nothing more. It might take time for him to get used to it, but truth of the matter is, eventually, he will get used to the idea, and eventually, he will like himself."

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