Hitsugaya and matsumoto relationship with god

Why Hitsugaya and Matsumoto make a good team

hitsugaya and matsumoto relationship with god

Gin Ichimaru, Rangiku Matsumoto, Toshiro Hitsugaya, and Yachiru HD Wallpaper and background photos of *Yachiru*Toshiro*Rangiku*Gin* for fans of . Bleach Tenth Division, Isshin Shiba, Toushirou Hitsugaya, and Rangiku Matsumoto Grimmjow, Ulquiorra and Orihime ~ God this is so adorable xDD. In the very beginning of their relationship, when Matsumoto first laid her glassy And by a marvelous act of god, he had taken her advice, enrolled in the That tiny flicker of suspicion quickly went out as Hitsugaya stepped.

It was simply because he was disinterested. You wouldn't be losing your captain, Rangiku. It would just be as if he never existed.

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So before she tested him, she prepared herself: She would not think of him as anything other than her cute innocent taichou. He still commanded her admiration and respect. And no matter how he reacted, he still respected her. First thing in the morning, Matsumoto skipped merrily and slightly anxiously into her captain's office, flying across the room and pulling the white haired captain into a great hug when he was seated behind his desk, effectively pushing his face into her breasts.

The moment he let out his usual muffled yelp, all confidence and mantra chanting Matsumoto clung onto evaporated. Who was she kidding? Hitsugaya Toshiro may be the most exemplary captain in her eyes, the most tightly wound and simultaneously the purest person she had ever met, but, the sad truth was, above it all he was still… male.

Males who were constantly trying to cop a feel from her in bars and clubs. Males who spent time getting off on pictures of naked females. Males who chased skirts and played around. Males who only saw chests and asses. Males who humped anything in sight… Forget it all. She would have to suck it up and wipe away the drool from her cleavage later. Hitsugaya tore himself away from her hug and his bright teal eyes shone in annoyance.

He rubbed his temples as the vein above his white brow throbbed menacingly. It's barely past dawn and there are piles of paperwork to fill and a captains' meeting at noon. I hope you dragged your lazy ass here to do work. She searched his face for a hint of redness, that little spot of drool Kyouraku warned her of and any dilation of his eyes but all she saw was his furrowed brows and tightly pursed lips as his hand hovered above paper in utter concentration.

She knew it; of course she knew it! Nothing would change her taichou. Not even raging hormones.

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She fled from the office to tell the boys the good news, leaving a trail of dust and a stack of paperwork undone in her leave. Taichou didn't react the slightest bit different. Disbelieving looks were exchanged among the congregated men before Ikkaku cried out, "You're wrong!

It wasn't an honest test. If you want to test him, it must be done thoroughly! Hitsugaya didn't enjoy making small talk and socializing much. But Ukitake was always nice enough to him and well; he did look paler than usual… "Really?

But Unohana-san thinks it's a good idea for me to recuperate in the hot springs. Would you care to join me? How could he refuse a sick man? Once they arrived at the hot springs, Hitsugaya felt the riatsu of his captain and a few familiar faces and immediately regretted accompanying Ukitake. He felt slightly set up.

What are you doing here? It's good for the body and mind.

hitsugaya and matsumoto relationship with god

Impatiently, Ikkaku ripped the towel off his waist and plunged into the pool of water. The warmth is refreshing. It was either to get him to socialize or relax. Either of which, he didn't really care. Her plans could go to hell. What he was going to do was find a nice spot away from the others and take a little nap for the heat was making him drowsy.

We're all friends here, no, taichou? It's not like they haven't seen a female body before. Deep down, she was scared as hell as to how her captain would react. Hitsugaya searched her eyes for any trace of doubt before giving a good glare at the men in the pool. Finally, when he was done staring them down. He shrugged, dropped his towel and dived into the waters. As uncomfortable as he was at the idea that all those men would be staring at her, it had been a long time since he realized what Matsumoto wanted, Matsumoto would do.

Matsumoto found herself beating down a blush that was threatening to rise to her cheeks as she stared at her nude captain.

She pushed some inappropriate thoughts aside, focusing on the plan. Time to find out the truth. She cleared her throat rather expectantly and smiled coyly at her friends, including her captain in the water. Making sure to get their full attention before slowly peeling the towel off her body. She held her breath. And so did Hitsugaya before he slipped under the surface of the water quietly to swim away. There were wolf whistles and catcalls She released her breath in relief as she saw him close his eyes and retreat under the water.

After the commotion died down. One by one, her friends admitted defeat. He didn't even look. I saw it myself. He closed his eyes the moment he saw you pull at your towel. Matsumoto was positively effervescent. She giggled, she splashed about and finally she rested by the edge of the waters, smiling contently to herself.

She closed her eyes and relaxed before she felt someone swim up to her and then heard Yumichika's voice. You bring pride to the female form. Matsumoto nodded and accepted his praise. She wasn't humble about her assets that was for sure. Maybe he simply does not find you beautiful. Why else would he not notice you?

Yumichika continued to speak, but she could barely hear him from her own thoughts. It wasn't that he respected her. It was because he was simply unimpressed by her good looks. She didn't know why it mattered to her. But it just did.

In all ways, she wanted to please her captain. To discover that he wasn't fond of her looks was heartbreaking for Matsumoto. The back of her eyes burned hotly and she felt tears prickle the skin behind her lids.

The next day at the office, Matsumoto trudged in at the crack of dawn with a heavy heart and equally heavy footsteps. Wordlessly, she found her place behind her desk and slumped over it, pen in hand and brain readied to do paperwork. She wasn't sure how much time had passed but it seemed like forever since she began working.

And today, you are doing work without being nagged at. Matsumoto looked up at her captain with dull eyes. If there is a sale going on somewhere that you're missing out on, you have my permission to go. I have neither the time nor the patience for guessing games, Matsumoto.

Tell me and I'll let you take the day off. What could have possibly gotten Matsumoto so down? She was in such a state of disparity that she was doing paperwork!

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His incentive wasn't strong enough however. She merely sighed once again and shook her head mutely. He slammed his cup of tea down onto his desk, causing her to jolt up in surprise from the knock. And I am your taichou.

And as your taichou I demand you to tell me what is wrong this instant! The vice captain hated when he pulled rank on her.

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Sure, sometimes it was just too damn cute, and sometimes it made her knees wobble. But most of the time, she hated when he pulled rank on her. Might as well confront it head on. Only his vice captain could take him by surprise. Hitsugaya's white brows shot up his forehead. Hitsugaya cursed under his breath and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

How was he going to get out of this one with his dignity intact? She narrowed her eyes at him; frustrated. What was she playing at? And it's really golden. Hitsugaya's nerves were fraying. Of all his genius he couldn't decide on how best to answer his vice captain. Hitsugaya blew a fuse. He was done playing along with her game. The air in the office suddenly became thick and mucky. He fell back onto his seat immediately. Stop shaking your head, I get it! The white-haired captain stared at her as if he had grown another limb.

How the hell did she end up in such a situation in the first place? The captain may be an angry control freak, and the lieutenant may be a slacker, but somehow, they make it work. Hitsugaya needs someone to lighten him up. Hitsugaya is a bit…serious. And he also seems to exist on the cusp of losing his temper. If left to his own devices, he would just work all the time.

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There was also that time I took you to a spa! And insisted that I go in the bath with you. Good times, good times. Matusmoto needs someone to keep her in check.

And Matsumoto, in turn, needs someone to keep her from slacking off all the time. I suppose even then, it was probably tiny Hitsugaya making sure some sort of work got done. Also, Matsumoto seems to genuinely respect Hitsugaya, despite the fact that he appears to be twelve. Which is pretty cool of her, if you think about it. None of us look our age. We all look way younger than we should! I-I never thought about it like that… Matsumoto: In fact, I find it particularly interesting that Matsumoto and Hitsugaya have a good relationship, given the fact that Hitsugaya was third seat and then got the captain-ship instead of Matsumoto who was lieutenant.

For a more bitter person, that would be a recipe for resentment, but Matsumoto seems to have nothing but good feelings toward Hitsugaya. But even so, she seems to accept Hitsugaya as captain without bitterness. Maybe I was a little mad at first. But then I was like - hey! And then I felt better.