old comrades / @ ichigo.
heavenly-winter-prodigy:
teal optics drifted towards the orange haired substitute, before they slipped beneath their eyelids - ” oi. kurosaki. ”
The shinigami approached the small captain, sticking his hands in his pockets as he eyed the other male. Nothing seemed to be wrong, but with Hitsugaya, it was hard to tell. “How’ve you been?”
a pair of arms would cross over a thin chain, whom laid across his chest. His turquoise hues, returned their gaze upon the male ” can’t complain. ” nothing has changed in the soul society. though they recently gotten three new, or rather old captain’s. a scowl stained his features ” how have you been since you regained your powers?”
Ichigo gave the captain a small smile. He knew Hitsugaya was a good guy, but sometimes he would wish that the shorter male would relax more. All this stress and tenseness couldn’t be good for him. “I’ve been pretty good. Continuing on as normal, basically. Just focusing on training to get my skills back up and then better than before.”