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            <title>Chapter Two</title>
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            <description>&lt;p _idv_element_hash=&quot;113266128&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Byakuya walked in the Central 46 and the checkpoints with guards. He didn’t understand why he of all people had to be there to see Aizen. But these were his orders and he couldn’t just disobey orders. He made a promise to his parents at their graves that he would follow every rule and order to the letter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Ahh, Kuchiki-taichou,” A councilor said from behind the noble. He waited for Byakuya to turn around so he could continue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;While turning and looking at the man behind him, Byakuya took notice that the councilor was tall, pale skinned like he was, and that he had long brown hair with mysterious blue eyes. He was perhaps from one of the other clans. Most of the central forty-six were. “Yes?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“We have been expecting you. Follow me I will explain the details of your orders.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;The noble nodded and followed the councilor into his office that was down the hall. Once they were inside the councilor had closed the door and took a seat at his desk. “Please, take a seat.” He told the noble. Byakuya nodded and sat down waiting for an explanation. “I imagine you are wondering why you are here.” The councilor commented.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Byakuya suppressed the urge to roll his eyes at the man. Obviously Byakuya wanted answers and for one that did not like to wait, he shot a glare at the man. “Hai,”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;The councilor smiled softly, nodding. “Well, first I am Councilor Fukuda Junichi of the Fukuda clan. I am one of the caretakers of the prisoners here, such as Aizen Sosuke.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;The noble raised a fine brow. “Fukuda…? Your clan is one who decided to rebuild the half blood prison, ne?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Junichi nodded. “Hai, the council of my clan believes commoners should not blend with the nobles. Not all of us are in agreement though.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“I see, and you are one of the ones who do not agree?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Nodding again, Junichi’s eyes took a somber state which made Byakuya think there was a story behind his beliefs, but as of right now the noble did not care to know. “But back to why you are here Kuchiki-taichou—we need your assistance with our investigation.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Investigation?” Byakuya queried. What could they possibly want to investigate? Aizen was in prison where he would never be let out along with the Hōgyoku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Do you recall receiving a report of the break-in of the underground prison?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“No, I do not recall.” The noble replied, he was deeply disturbed about hearing this. He had not heard of such a breach in the Central Fourty-six.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Junichi stood and walked to one of his cabinets. He pulled out a drawer and looked for the folder quickly and swiftly returning to his desk once he found the report. Handing the report to the noble then sitting back down, he continued as the noble looked over the report. “There was an explosion in the underground night before last. We do not know who or possibly what did this but it was to Aizen’s cell.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Feeling even more unnerved than before while listening and finished reading, Byakuya shifted his cool grey eyes to the blue eyed man. “What do you believe I should do by simply talking to Aizen Sosuke?” He asked. It was a fair enough question. Despite being concerned about it, he honestly didn’t see what good he could do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“We believe since Aizen has seemed to fancy you—even before his betrayal—that you could question him.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;The noble narrowed his eyes distrusting the councilor’s words. “Seduction to make him talk will not work.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“My, Kuchiki-taichou, you do not have to have se-“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Without further listening to Junichi, Byakuya stood, glaring at the man before him. “You might think twice before finishing that sentence.” He said warningly. No matter of the association with the traitor was before. Byakuya certainly had no intention on accepting this order.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Stepped on a nerve, have I?” Junichi said with a mocking gaze. “I apologize.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Hmm,” The noble hummed at the insincerity of his apology. “I would appreciate that you find someone other than me for your tactics.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Kuchiki-taichou, all you have to do is have a small chat with him. We are sure he will speak with you. He hasn’t said a thing to us.” Junichi reasoned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;The noble shook his head. “I refuse.” With that said he walked out of the office leaving the councilor sitting at his desk with a victorious smirk upon his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Renji, I do not intend on playing ‘matchmaker’ with you.” Miyako said while walking out to the main room and sitting down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Come on Miyako,” Renji pleaded. “we helped Rukia and Inoue, didn’t we?” The redhead sat down in a chair while Miyako and Zane had sat in the other two adjacent his.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Zane kept quiet and averted his gaze away from the others while looking around. He had never been in his taichou’s home before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Hai, we did,” Miyako agreed, completely ignoring Zane for the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“So what’s the problem with doin’ the same with Taichou and Zane?” The redhead asked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Shifting her long purple braid slightly so it was on her shoulder instead of behind her, she sighed. “It was different with the others.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Renji gave her a side long glance. “How?” His red-brown hues looking into her golden ringed grey ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Rukia-san and Inoue-san wanted to be together but they did not know how to say it to one another. Neither of know if Byakuya-sama likes this man.” She said gesturing to the brunette.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Zane saw her nod to him and he shifted uncomfortably when Renji’s eyes shifted to him as well. “..That’s what I said…” He muttered under his breath after his mind registered her statement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Renji almost snorted. “Well, we’ll just have to get him to like him won’t we?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“Renji, you do not simply just make someone like or love another if their heart is not in it.” Miyako countered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Renji shook his head, making his long red locks shift with it. “We aren’t gonna force ‘im. We’ll just set subtle hints.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;The noble gave him an expression saying ‘like that would ever work.’ Honestly, Miyako liked Renji—probably a bit more than she really should—but really with Renji nothing was subtle in the least. “Nothing and I mean nothing you do is subtle, Renji.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;The redhead shrugged. “Ya weren’t complainin’ when we were hookin’ up Rukia and Inoue.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;“True, but with Byakuya-sama we must not do anything that will likely have us on the other end of Senbonzakura. I love to spar but I do not wish to die if not needed to.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Renji grinned knowingly. “So…” He said leaning closer to the noble, making her color slightly. “Does that mean you’ll help me out?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 9.133522987365723px;&quot;&gt;Her eyes widened and she flushed a deeper crimson. She nodded after shifting a bit. “Very well,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.571428298950195px; line-height: 9.142857551574707px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 01:27:24 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Chapter One</title>
            <link>http://minasorangerose.yolasite.com/i-thought-you-were-untouchable/chapter-one</link>
            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;A normal day at the office with a ton of paperwork that needs to be done for Kuchiki-taichou…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Zane thought to himself while frowning. He didn't like the paper just like Renji didn't. He sighed softly and started scratching his pen across the paper, filling it out. Then he heard voices outside the office door. It was Renji and Byakuya, arguing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Taichou, I'll be damned if you go alone!&quot; Renji yelled.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Abarai, I must go alone.&quot; Byakuya replied calmly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Why?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Because if I don't go it'll bring dishonor, do you want that?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renji sighed. &quot;No, but I don't feel comfortable with you going alone.&quot; He insisted. &quot;Why the hell did they ask for you to go to Aizen's cell anyway?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;I'm not sure but I must go.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;But-&quot; Renji broke off as Byakuya flash stepped away. He huffed. &quot;You and your damned pride.&quot; He muttered.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Zane stood from Renji's desk, since he was the one left in charge when Byakuya and Renji were at their meetings. Walking to the door, he reached out his arm and turned the knob pulling the door open. &quot;What was that about?&quot; He asked the redhead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Renji sighed and tilted his head, gesturing that they should talk in the office. He closed the door and walked over to his chair. &quot;Sit down Zane.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Zane's brows furrowed and nodded. &quot;What's up?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Renji sighed again. &quot;Well, Taichou was ordered to go to Aizen's cell for information. But he said that he has to be alone.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Zane's eyes widen in disbelief. &quot;What? Why the hell would they do that?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Renji shook his head. &quot;Hell if I know! I didn't like it either. But he brought up his damned pride and honor when I said I was going to go with him.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Zane just stared at the redhead. Their Taichou was going to the cell of a monster. &quot;What are we going to do?&quot; He asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;All we can do is sit here and wait on our asses until he comes back.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;He swallowed thickly. &quot;Did he say what the information was for?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Renji shook his head. &quot;No, he said that he would explain it more later on.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Zane sat there starring at his red-haired fukutaichou. Wondering if this was really a good idea for their Taichou to just go there and get it done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Renji grinned and nudged Zane. &quot;But onto better things while we wait. Aren't ya interested in taichou?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Zane shook his head to clear it. &quot;Y-yeah, but I can never have him.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;Oh here we go again…&quot; Renji muttered. &quot;What's your excuse today?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;It's not an excuse!&quot; The black haired man snapped. &quot;It's simple facts! He's a noble, I'm not. Plus he's straight, he was married to a woman remember?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;You're point here?&quot; The other asked as he leaned back in his chair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;He's completely untouchable, Renji.&quot; He replied quietly while looking away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Renji huffed. &quot;That what you think.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;What do you mean?&quot; Zane turned his gaze back to the other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;Ya need to get your head out of your ass, man.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;What do you mean get my head out of my ass?&quot; He asked while standing and slamming his hands on the desk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;Come on, you want the guy but you never make a move so he notices you! So the fuck what if you're not a noble, that doesn't mean shit.&quot; Renji grinned, it was amusing to see his friend become all pissed off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;It does too! And what about him not being interested in guys?&quot; the brunette asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Renji huffed and stood. &quot;You haven't asked him. So how would ya know?&quot; He walked around his desk and pulled Zane by the collar. &quot;Come with me.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot; He yelled while struggling. &quot;Let me go!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;The redhead just ignored him and kept walking until they reached the Kuchiki Manor. Renji knocked on the door and was greeted by a purple haired girl he knew as Byakuya's cousin. &quot;Renji?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;I need your help.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p _idv_element_hash=&quot;15216320&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;Her brow raised and she crossed her arms. &quot;With what?&quot; She asked curiously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 14.545454025268555px; &quot;&gt;&quot;We need to get Taichou and this guy together.&quot; He said gesturing to Zane.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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