Morning has arrived, and with it, 𝐘𝐨𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢.
Unfortunately for everyone else, she woke up with energy;;
No plans.
No supervision.
Barely any respect for personal property.
𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈? 🐾
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ㅤ𝐾on entire body is palaryized by what is about to come. His arms stopping rolling like wheels. Invisible sweat all over him. 𝘉𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 closed his eyes until heard her rhetorical question and sudden overreacted fear is replaced with confusion.
ㅤThe smoke makes [...]
++ "And he would bring that up. One glimpse of my Shunko going a little... feral, and suddenly the man's a scholar of feline behavior."
Her nose wrinkled. "Don't encourage him. I've suffered enough theories for one lifetime."
Casting Renji a sidelong glance at the question.
"Kisuke 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 me do something? Renji, you've got the hierarchy in that relationship 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔-" A laugh slipped from her as she stepped neatly around the flow of pedestrians. ++
❝ Alright then. ❞
Seems like things were going well between the two of them as they passed the time by exploring the city, wondering what else he could find or notice truly while having Yoruichi at his side.
++ accuse me of secretly wanting you to--"
She then tapped the end of his own fan lightly beneath his chin. "I almost 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 the technique~"
Her grin flashed, sudden and wicked with his fan still very much in her possession.
The feline beauty gave a quiet hum, then reached up and 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒏 straight from his hand, turning it idly between her fingers as though confiscating evidence.
"Mmmm. That's convenient. Invent the invitation, accept it yourself, then ++
Kisuke’s grin only widened, completely unbothered by the accusation as he lifted the fan that was now closed to hide the amused curve of his lips.
“Shameless? Now, now, Yoruichi-san. I prefer to think of it as being optimistic.”
He leaned in just slightly, matching her
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Eyes narrowing upon the infamous hat, suspicion made theatrical.
"Naturally. Some crimes require considerably more coverage. Fortunately, those sleeves of yours look spacious-"
“Ah, so you’ve finally figured out my secret, Yoruichi-san?”
He lift the brim of the hat with one finger, feigning deep consideration.
“I always knew this hat was good for something. Though I am afraid it can’t take credit for all of my crimes.”
Amusement flickered through golden eyes as she 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫, entirely too pleased with him.
"Oh? I don't recall 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 anything, Kisuke. But look at you, already accepting!"
Her grin turned feline. "How shameless of you-"