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Chapter 243: Startled!

    Chapter 243: Startled!


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a tour of his new amodations, Kazuya and Isane found themselves sitting across from each other in the spacious living room, a low table separating them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya let out a low whistle of appreciation. “Does every starting Shinigami get this level of treatment?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Isane couldn’t help but giggle at his awed reaction. “Don’t be silly, Kazuya. Surely you realize this is Captain’s way of acknowledging your contributions to the division… and to the Seireitei as a whole.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She paused, a mncholic look entering her warm amber eyes. “You know, for all our division’s reputation as the most weing and nurturing of the Gotei 13… we’re still most recruits’ absolutest choice for squad assignment. Not everyone is interested in tending to the sick and injured and cleaning and maintenance of the Gotei 13.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shinigami who came to the 4th Squad were rejected by other divisions, those not suitable for violence, or those who pursued serenity amidst the grim nature of a Shinigami’s job.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Their loss,” Kazuya said and leaned back in a more rxed posture. “I’d join the 4th Squad just for this cool and pretty Vice-Captain.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her solemn expression disappeared, and a blush blossomed and colored her cheeks a shade of crimson. “K-Kazuya! Don’t start that, or I-I’ll be mad. I’m being serious here!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya let out a wary sigh. “People are always mad to hear the truth. Really, you need to learn to take apliment.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“MaybeI would… if you ever gave me one that didn’t make me want to die of embarrassment!” Isane shot back, burying her face in her hands. “You’re just too much!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Despite her flustered protestations, however, Isane couldn’t quite suppress the tiny, pleased smile that tugged at the corners of her mouth. For all his shameless flirting and ttery, there was something undeniably sincere about Kazuya’s words. Something that set her heart fluttering in a way that was both exciting and pleasant.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya rubbed the back of his head with an apologetic smile. “Do you hate mypliment?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes widened as she waved her hands in a panic. “N-No, I never said that! I like them… but I get nervous when you say good things about me. I’m not used to it, you know? I mean, you’re the first man...”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She trailed off, her blush deepening as she realized what she was about to reveal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“First man what, Isane?” He asked, blinking his eyes innocently. “Can you be more specific?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">{My partner is manipting her heartstrings…}


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gritting her teeth, Isane forced herself to meet his gaze. “You’re the first man who f-found me attractive... yeah, it’s a bit embarrassing to admit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bullshit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She lightly punched the table with a red face, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes. “Why would I lie about this?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I guess you’re right...” He cleared his throat. “Just so you know, I mean every word I say about you. You’re an incredible woman, and anyone who says otherwise will be my enemy for life.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">For a long moment, Isane simply stared at him, her expression unreadable. Then, all at once, the floodgates opened, and she burst into tears, burying her face in her hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“O-Oi, what’s wrong?” Kazuya asked, nearly panicking at her sudden breakdown. “Did I say something wrong?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sniffling, Isane shook her head, peeking out at him from between her fingers. “N-No, it’s not that. It’s just... you’re nice… too nice for a giant, birdbrained, stupid woman like me. I don’t deserve—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She paused as he leaned closer and reached out to pat her head. Even though Unbothered about her reaction orck thereof, he continued patting her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She stopped hiding her face and wiped her tears. “What are you doing…?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Treating you the way I should’ve from the start.” He took her hands and yanked her to her feet. Because of their proximity, she had to lean back to look him in the eyes. “By the way, did you call yourself a giant?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Isane’s cheeks flushed. “You just want to bully me!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The expressions she made just made him want to bully her more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Squeezing her hand reassuringly, he held her chin with a smirk. “As for the thing about you being a birdbrained, stupid woman. Well, some of that is true. You can be stupid at times, like, right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Momo is also an idiot. Have you seen that little woman? She can be quite stupid at times. Doesn’t stop me from loving her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The mention of Momo brought a mixed expression on her face. “Yeah, Momo… You want me when you already have her…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re both special to me. Besides, who says a man can’t have two wives in the Seireitei?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-W-W-Wife?!” She jumped back, startled like a rabbit. “N-No, you’re going too fast! I’m sorry, I’ll see youter!!!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She dashed out of the room and then the house using her Shunpo. It wasn’t long before her spiritual presence faded from his senses, reced by just an inkling of her Reiatsu.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya stared at the door without blinking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{Ahahaha! Partner, you didn’t just say that to a shy maiden.}


    <span style="font-weight:400">Feigning ignorance to Nami’sughter, he picked up the cup of water and gulped it down. The fact that Isane didn’t reject him was a clear indicator of her feelings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Progress is progress.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a couple of minutes, Kazuya could be seen lying on the nted roof of his new quarters, enjoying the orange hues of the setting sun in a rxingly loose shirt and shorts. Unohana had provided him with somefortable clothes.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Watching the sunset alone is pretty nice sometimes.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">{Did you say something, Partner?}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘…No.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">{Hahaha. I couldn’t help it. You were being a melodramatic bitch. Though, I admit wanting some rxation time for yourself is a good thing. We can’t have you stressed out all the time.}


    <span style="font-weight:400">He ced his hands under his head and let out a long sigh. “Izanami, it might just be Stockholm syndrome… but I like you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">{Heeeeeh. How rare it is that you call me by my actual name?}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Never, honestly.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">{Very true.}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Listen, I’m gonna sleep up here. Just guard my body.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">If the hot spring incident with Momo and Yoruichi was anything to go by, he was a careless sleeper through and through. He’d leave the task to Yoruichi, but she had yet to return from her business.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{What about the bed?}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Call me spoiled or whatever, but sleeping on bed isn’t fun without cuddling with someone.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">{I can be that someone.}


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shook his head. As much as he liked her, he wanted to avoid physical contact with Nami until they took care of her fusion with Tsubasa.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{As you wish… Rest as much as you need. You’ll need it for tomorrow.}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Hmm. Something tells me Unohana isn’t so gentle in her training.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">{If Kenpachi Zaraki’s training is anything to go by… Yes.}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I can endure it… probably. Anyways, Goodnight.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Trusting Nami to be a proficient guardian, Kazuya closed his eyes for a deep slumber.
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