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Okay so this is a collab for Me, Cad and Ish; our introductory collab for the 7th division!


Eiji stood in front of the gate that represented the entrance of the Seventh division. Next to him was his partner in crime: Okamii Igasho and they were both in the care of a small unit of four. The ones that followed them were members of the Onmitsu Kidou, agents who had been ordered to deliver them to Captain Katsuji Ishin. Everything that had gone down at the Central Forty-Six chambers was not of much help to the two assassins and their crime was what had led them here.

This is what we get when following orders eh? I suppose since those orders were not really issued by the Soutaichou, they were not real. I guess that we can only blame ourselves for not finding that out.

He kept staring at the gate, afraid of what was on the other side. The Captain who had fought for them at the chambers was strong, he knew that much. The fact that all of them had survived was a miracle. Only a fraction of the judges had passed away, but from what he had seen, those were targets of their attacker. There was nothing really any of them could do about it.

"You think we should go in?” he looked back at the Sixteenth-seat of his previous division and smiled. "I think this place is our new home.”


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"Yes I do think you should go in. It would be best for everyone, because that way I wouldn't have to hunt you down and drag your ass back here. Always best for everyone if you go in voluntarily."

Ishin Katsuji came striding up towards them, his long legs eating the distance between them at an astonishing pace. He moved with the practiced ease of someone that was was completely comfortable with his situation. Which, actually, was completely true. He had long since grown accustomed to the prison and the fact that he wasn't leaving anytime soon. As he came up to them, he stopped and nodded at the four escorts. They bowed and exited, leaving the shackles on their former charges.

"Now then, shall we get going? Lot's of stuff to do and take care of."
 
Don’t look so happy about it, the bearded man thought.

One would never know it by the stoic countenance that Igasho usually held, but there was a plethora of questions swarming his mind. So much about what was said and seen within the chambers of the Central-Forty Six and what it all could possibly mean.

Before the brawny man could say anything in response to Eiji (perhaps, interrogating him about the events of his recently returned memory), the casual conversation was put on hold by the sudden appearance of the very man who had faced off with Raifuku. He ordered the guards away and beckoned for the two assassins to follow him.

Still silent for the time being, Igasho trailed behind Katsuji-Taichou.


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The building they entered was sparsely populated, mostly administrative personnel. Those that were walking around didn't pay much attention to the new arrivals, merely giving Ishin a nod here, the occasional wave. WHen they reached the lobby, the desk in the middle was staffed by a bored looking female. She looked up when Ishin approached and sighed.

"Really? These are the new additions? Why do we even bother anymore if they aren't going to send us anything worthwhile?"

Ishin chuckled and motioned for her to give him the paperwork that was sitting behind the counter.

"Really now, Sera, can't you act a little more enthusiastic than that? Look at it this way, you have more people to pick on then just me now. Maybe i can finally get some peace and quiet for a change."

Sera looked at him and her lips turned into a thin line as anger seemed to stew inside. She reached down and, lightning fast, swept a ruler at Ishin's head. There was a loud snap, and the ruler went flying away, clattering to the ground in two separate pieces. Ishin simply stood there, the pen raised to the point where the ruler had stopped descending.

"Nice try. Anyway, paperwork is done. Boys, meet Sera Traygen. She will be your administrative officer during your stay here at the Seventh. Any problems, they get addressed to her. If she deems it worthy enough, she will bring it to me. Any questions?"
 
Igasho’s eyes traced the room, taking note of each detail and each face in the hall. Listening to the girl’s snide remark, the assassin’s face remained emotionless as he observed. Nodding his head slightly toward Sera at the introduction, Igasho turned back to look off in the distance.

"None,” he answered.


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”What he said,” the boy replied and pointed at his peer. He nodded slightly at her and turned to his new division head. The man stood tall in front of him, taller than most shinigami he had seen before. The burn scar on his face scared the assassin a bit, but not enough for him to actually show it. He tried ignoring the fact that the Captain probably had more wounds, and not just the visible one.

"What are we supposed to do now?”


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