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Welcome to my 4th short story.

(There's still fire written on it.)

Since no one had yet told me how good or bad I was, I continued writing.

This story has Mr. Agon of the Science Research Unit as the main character!

As for the heroine, I don't know either...

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The heroine on the far left, Agon in the middle, and the one on the right is Chief Ukitake. (No doubt)

Captain Kyoraku Sunsui, Captain Ukitake Jushiro

Deputy Captain of Unit 8 Ise Nanao

Deputy Captain of Squad 6 Abarai Renji, Captain of Squad 6 Kuchiki Byakuya

Ishida Uryu, Inoue Orihime

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:) Shalunla

I don't believe in those things...

I'm sure I'm an expert on the climate, but why do they say that?

that the sea before a storm is usually calm

that the sky after the rain is always bright

If you let me explain It must have been about a long line of steam and gases.

But why do those people still hope?

This is the calm before the storm.

For whatever reason I want to take advantage to the utmost.

“Captain Kyoraku! Captain Kyoraku.”

“Who is making a noise this morning?” Agon, a young man with small horns, asked. Many of them on his forehead and the faint gray smoke of cigarettes around his body were unique. He spoke up without caring whether anyone would listen or not.

“Deputy Captain Nanao? Aren't you used to it? It's been like this every day for a long time.” The answer was a petite young woman so cute that I couldn't guess her age. White skin, smooth and clean Wears big glasses and braids on both sides.

Agon let the cigarette smoke drift lazily from his mouth before answering.

“I came out and saw the moon and saw the sun and it was meritorious.”

"Really? I'm not arguing." She seemed preoccupied with something that he didn't care about. But just as he was deciding to retreat to the laboratory, a small hand grabbed his hand.

The young man looked at him with various expressions.

Living things' hands... Is it this warm?

“Agon, there is no work today. A big case just ended yesterday.” She smiled sweetly.

“I will go analyze.

xxx”

He refers to personal research as his only pleasure. If you don't count the thing that's in your mouth.

“Let's keep it for now. I just realized. I'm taking you to get to know other people better. Let's go open your eyes and ears!”

That sentence made his face tense.

he hates

Disdainful eyes discourage

Feeling different, like a strange person

An undisguised paranoia

She should probably get the same stare. But why does this girl still put on a cheerful face and invite her to go see them?

Even though I hate it that much But without being able to find a reason The tall figure let the thin figure lead him without any resistance.

“Miss Nanao~!”

Ise Nanao is a thin woman with a stern face that complements the square-framed glasses she wears. Stopped in your tracks when you heard a voice calling out from behind you.

“Oh, good morning, Mr…”

“I—from Division Twelve. And Mr. Agon.” The little girl hurriedly introduced her name. Agon didn't even bother to greet the strange woman. Nanao accepted politely, shifting his gaze to the only young man present. Even without words, he could read that look.

…strange

The young man curled his lips slightly. pitifully Being looked at as a strange person made him numb, and it was no surprise that the next second, the stream of eyes slowly faded. Changed to Eua-Aree It's not possible… Agon told himself as he stared at the strange woman in disbelief. A friendly stare was something a freak like him never and never should receive.

This woman might have a nervous breakdown… Even if in my heart I try to deny it. But the sincere smile of the woman whose name he couldn't remember subconsciously eased the knot between his eyebrows and the knot in his heart.

"Nice to meet you, Ise Nanao from Unit Eight."

“Looking for Captain Kyoraku? Try capturing the spirit's power.”

“It's not necessary.” At that moment, her voice wavered slightly. The young woman bent down and picked up a small marble. “Because I found…!”

Pork!

“Ack!”

Bang!

Ordinary roadside gravel When in the hands of the Deputy Captain of Unit 8, it transforms into a deadly weapon, rushing towards the target. And the big 'target' rolled off the roof of the building and hit the ground loudly at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour. and immediately bounced up from the ground

“Oh, Nanao Zhang~~~, did you miss him so much that you had to come out and look for him? You're really tough.” Kyoraku Sunsui, the faceless Captain of Division 8, made sweet eyes at his deputy. Contrary to the fierce eyes behind the lens of the person being begged.

“You have to skip work early in the morning, boss.” His voice was bleak, reminiscent of a volcano that was about to erupt. Chief Kyoraku, whose name Agon remembered because he had heard it often, ignored his mistake and greeted the visitors. The unit cheerfully

“This cute little girl from Unit Twelve! Welcome to Unit Eight, beautiful people. Would you like to help me dress my wound? Just now, I put it in the middle of my forehead. Ooh~ I don't know how accurate anyone's skill is."

“Eh!? But I…”

“Does it hurt a lot?” Nanao said simply. He reached out his hand and gently touched the leader's steamed bun-sized bulge. Like I'm worried.

...before starting to throttle it vigorously

“Yes!!! Nanao Zhang! I agree!!! I agreed to go to work! Let me go~~~”

“See you later.” The woman turned to bid farewell to them before dragging the large figure further and further away.

The little girl turned and smiled at Agon. The young man then tried to pull his hand back, but it didn't come out of her firm grip for even a nanosecond.

“When you talk about dressing a wound, you immediately think of it. We'd better go to unit four!”

...You're not going to ask my opinion, are you?

Today there were an unusually large number of four-person units…

Agon told himself as he continued to follow the woman's pull. He had to ignore the strange prying eyes of those around him, especially in the middle of other units. The 'strange research unit' was even more evident.

That's why he hated coming out.

“Miss Isane!!!”

This little girl doesn't feel any sense at all, right?

The person she called was a tall young woman. The deputy captain of Unit 4, whose name the young man can't remember. She was startled and looked at them confused.

“Uh…you are…”

“Why are all these people here?” It seemed like the busy girl with a bright smile didn't care to greet or introduce herself to the interlocutor.

Even though he was sure that he didn't know either of them. But Isane was gracious enough to answer.

“Mr. Ryoka, my name is Mr. Ishida. He went out of his way to design beautiful clothes for us. You can ask him to help you too.” She smiled as she held the cloth wrapped in her arms.

“Wow! Let's go see, Agon!”

So what?

“You'd better go look! Thank you Miss Isane~~~”

“Ah… yes.”

Isane lowered her hand in goodbye as the small figure carried the tall figure away. The sweet smile was replaced with a teasing smile.

“What is it about him…”

It appeared that she had dragged him along. Because on the door of the sewing room clearly hung a sign. 'Stop accepting work from Ishida' as she turned around and her eyes widened. Half-pleading with the young man, a beautiful woman with striking long orange hair made a move to push open the door.

“Ah, Miss, you can't go in,” the little girl hurriedly said and pointed at the sign. The orange-headed woman looked confused and stepped back to read the sign. before turning around and giving them a wide smile showing all his teeth.

“Oh, it's okay. Ishida-kun doesn't mind, ne-ne.” At the last sentence, she turned and nodded to herself, making Agon want to take this mother to check her level.

IQ

This time, the orange-headed woman grabbed the knob again. The little girl didn't stop him and took the opportunity to drag him in as well.

In the sewing room, a young man with dark blue hair appeared, face down on a table strewn with papers. When he heard the sound of the door, he looked up.

"Good morning, Ishida-kun!"

"Yes...Mr. Inoue."

His expertise in physiology allowed Agon to know that The faint marks on the blue-headed man's cheekbones were naturally occurring.

“I stopped by to bring you some snacks. Look, you got a free bag of burritos! There's this one, and that one…” The orange-headed woman took the snacks out of the bag and cut them out one by one. happily As the blue-headed man's eyes shifted towards them.

"you…"

“Oh, Ishida-kun, I met these two people in front of the room. You…ah…you…” The orange-headed woman suddenly acted like she suddenly remembered. Not knowing these two strange gods of death, Agon immediately felt the urge to clench his temples.

“I—from Division Twelve. And Mr. Agon,” his girl quickly said her name.

"Nice to meet you, Inoue Orihime. I'm Ryoka."

"Ishida Uryu Quincy."

“Nice to meet you...Ah! Please let me join in too! It looks delicious!~”

“Please come.”

“Agon, come eat together!”

Agon suddenly felt a 'tingling' in his brain. Until he had to search for a cigarette pack in his coat, but it was empty.

“Hey, did you take my cigarettes?”

“This one.” The woman took out a familiar envelope. The young man almost pounced but kept his cool and stretched out his hand to receive it. She ignored the hand that stuck out and opened the envelope and rummaged through it.

“How does it work? I saw you carry it all day.”

“Give it back.”

“Keep it like this, what next?”

Agon lost his patience. He pulled the cigarette pack out of her hand. and to prevent snatching back So the young man didn't hesitate and put the whole pack of cigarettes in his mouth to swallow. Then he snatched a cigarette from her mouth and nonchalantly lit it himself.

“Agon! How can you swallow it?!”

“Eh?! Mr. Agon!”

What are you doing to your... That was the meaning of the blue-headed man whose name he had forgotten, but Agon felt calmer. When there was no disdain in the shocked and suspicious eyes of the three of them.

['Smoking is prohibited in the infirmary (Unit 4)' Ishida mentally read the sign on the wall of the room. and decided to keep quiet]

After finishing lunch at Unit 6 (although I'm sure Among general gods of death, insect-based food is not preferred, except for some types. But Agon found pieces of

Musca domestica (

The scientific name for the housefly) in the food provided by Unit 6's Angel of Death, with a sly and eccentric expression. But in order not to be noticed by the little girl. So he ate it.) Agon sat and waited for her, who hadn't finished his lunch yet, while he took out a cigarette and lit it. Cafeteria Unit 6

There seems to be some confusion. You can tell by the sound level that exceeds 80 decibels.

"this! Someone please give the boss some food! It's almost time!”

“I'm busy! That one took it away.”

“Where has the old bitch gone?!”

Very noisy

But before the young man knew The small figure beside him leapt out to show his face.

"Here, can I help you? Let me deliver the food myself."

This girl is really busy...

The cook's mother stopped. Sweeping her eyes, she stumbled upon the white robe of the Technology Research Unit she was wearing. Of course, who would trust those weirdos? Like him touching the unit leader's food. Even he didn't trust himself not to put anything in there...no. Agon quickly turned his head away to avoid giving her a chance to examine his forehead.

“Will it be good?”

“Good! You can trust my hand.”

I wonder if the cooks are really desperate. After pleading a few times, she received permission and was almost immediately herded out of the kitchen.

“We went to visit Captain Kuchiki's fever too. Agon,” she said happily. In his hand was a heavy tray. The young man looked at him without wanting to help.

When we reached the front of the Unit 6 office building, it wasn't until he knocked. The door swung open and a young man with red hair rushed out.

“Finish that matter, let's continue this matter! Find trouble for me every day! Ichigo… Oh, here's my food. Thank you.”

The little girl opened her mouth to answer just as the red-haired man he recognized as the leader of Division 6 grabbed a bowl of soup and drank it. Putting on her shoes, she froze, acting sheepishly as if she wasn't sure whether to laugh or be worried. But Agon smiled a little. Smile like you haven't smiled in a long time until your jaw twitches weirdly.

Not smiling at the red-haired man's doom in a few minutes. But he smiled at the confused expression of the troubled girl.

As he finished thinking, he felt like the air was suddenly getting colder.

“Abarai”

His voice was as smooth as the surface of a lake. It made the red-headed man choke. Spitting out miserably foamy saliva.

“Ha…Captain Kuchiki. Good afternoon.” The red-headed man wiped his mouth with the back of his hand while smiling cringely.

Kuchiki Byakuya, the captain of Division 6, whose name Agon remembered because he had previously made a life-sized replica of him. His sharp gaze moved from the subordinate's face to the food tray the petite woman was holding. She hurried to sue.

“Captain Kuchiki's food.”

“Huh…ha!!!”

The red-headed man's eyes widened in diameter.

xxx

The Sensei hurriedly removed the evidence against him, namely the bowl of soup in his hand and returned it to the tray. but cannot escape the watchful eye

“Are you allowed to touch my food, Abarai?”

“Uh…that…”

The red-headed man was speechless. Secretly glaring at the young woman who was accusing him who was looking amused not far away and without taking his eyes off. The Kuchiki slipped his hand into his robe. The defendant was taken aback.

What was pulled out was…

Ordinary notebook?

Agon raised his eyebrows slightly. astonished And he was even more surprised when he saw the red-headed man's face turn pale…oh, actually, from a probability percentage of 84%, that book should be…

"Salary deduction

xxx

The yen combined with 18 other times before becoming

xxxxxxxx

I am warning you for the 23rd time.”

When had he ever guessed wrong?

The red-headed man opened his mouth as if to protest, then closed it, then changed his mind, opening his mouth again like a ridiculous puppet. Before any words came out The soft, cheerful voice sounded loud and clear.

"Don't deduct your salary over something like this, Byakuya-kun."

“Captain Ukitake, hello!”

The little girl pulled him away by the hand. It was Ukitake Jushiro, the captain of Unit 13, whose name he remembered because he was often offered to do small things in exchange for conveniences. A young man with white hair and a kind smile on his face. Kuchiki closed the notebook quietly no matter what.

“Hi, Byakuya-kun, Abarai-kun, and Agon and— right?” Ukitake was the only person Agon had the heart to bow his head a little. As the greetings ended, the elder solemnly spoke again.

“Don't even deduct your salary for this matter. If there is a problem, you can deduct my salary instead.”

“Captain Ukitake!”

Where can each unit be broken?

“Ukitake… have you walked this far?”

“It's worth it to walk once in a while.” A person who is often sick waved his hand casually.

The Kuchiki's eyes narrowed slightly. Then the topic of conversation changed.

“Agon! What kind of wind carried you out from the research unit? Is that okay?”

“It's not the wind, it's me.” The little girl hurriedly waved her hand gently. call attention

“Wow, you're really good.” The compliment made her face tingle in disgust. “Alright, if you don't mind, would you like to go to my unit? I want to show off my Koi fish.”

The next sentence made her eyes widen. And the Kuchiki's eyes narrowed a little more.

"wow! Go! Let's go see, Agon.”

Where can I disobey you? It suddenly flashed in and showed itself in my imagination.

“Then I'll excuse myself~” The red-headed man immediately took advantage of the relaxed atmosphere and fled.

Ukitake chuckled. Then he beckoned them to follow. Leaving Kuchiki standing guard over the door like a lion-faced statue.

The troublemaker spent a short time enjoying herself at Unit 13 when she was chased out by Kiyone and Sentaro, the loyal 3rd members of Unit 13. According to Agon He thought that both of them were afraid that Ukitake would contract the warp disease from them. Even though Ukitake was the leader, he couldn't argue with his subordinates and had to sadly wave goodbye to them.

“It's a shame I can't feed the fish,” the little girl complained and the young man silently agreed. While looking intently at the shadows of the fish in the pond ...A body this big is not worth getting slaughtered. Agon has become accustomed to experiencing such unreasonable discrimination. But it makes me madly irritated.

"nevermind! Let's go play somewhere else!”

look for…

They change their moods more quickly than laboratory animals when given stimulants.

She took him all over Seireitei. (He would have left for Lukon if he hadn't issued an ultimatum.) As the sun drew closer to the horizon, The young woman was making a loud noise. Unit 11 cheers loudly at the battle, and Agon begins to get nervous.

“It's almost time for the boss to call a meeting.”

“Just a moment…just a moment! Let me finish watching this couple first!”

She didn't even look at the clock.

Agon calculated the approaching time and sighed heavily. Decided to lock the little girl up and take her out immediately. Ignore the loud, frequent exclamations that make your ears hurt.

He reached Unit 12 along with his colleagues. One by one, they came out of the meeting room.

“Agon! Why don't you come to the meeting?" Torue, a young woman (?) with a pretty face, hurriedly greeted her.

“The boss is very angry,” Rin added.

"What? It's not time for a meeting yet."

“The time has passed,” Hiyotsu confirmed. “This girl is the one who spread the news to us.”

Agon's eyes flickered to the little man who was still locked up by him. The pale-faced woman muttered an indirect apology.

“You hurry up and go in. We didn't get in front of any of the leaders.”

No need to wait to say it twice. The young man nonchalantly let go of the messy woman and immediately pushed on the door.

Phlaeng!

The glass jar hits the wall and shatters. Pickling liquid emits a pungent odor and flows overflowing. Agon didn't have time to consider it as a second jar whizzed past his ear.

Phlaeng!

“What is it, boss?” Agon shouted, catching a glimpse of the leader's white face. Before strong hands grabbed him by the neck and slammed his tall body against the wall!

“Ugh!”

A soft scream One voice was drowned out by an angry tone.

"meet! Just a meeting of wisdom! You will rebel against me, right?!!!”

“I am…”

The same hand yanked the collar of the young man's shirt, causing him to fall to the floor. He's starting to get a little angry. Anger filled his voice as he began to shout.

“How dare you!”

Instead of answering, the soles of the opponent's feet stomped hard on his chest and crushed him. Finally, he kicked him on the tip of the chin. Agon bent over, feeling the taste of blood fill his mouth.

“How dare you! Don't get too cocky! I am your boss. You can kill or curry, whatever you want! Don't make a mistake!"

“Agon!”

Captain Kurotsuchi would have stomped on his subordinate even more than this. If there is no traction on the sleeve

“Lord Mayuri, that's enough.”

"Don't give a shit about me, Name!"

Agon took advantage of Kurotsuchi's turn to attack the deputy. Gathered strength and rose up. Adrenaline pumped throughout his body, making him forget the pain and numbness in his face.

“Agon”

The culprit's small hand rushed in and pulled her arm in place. When he saw her face, his anger flared up.

“Don't mess with me!”

He pushed her out of the way. Then it swept away like a passing storm.

Is it raining...

What kind of rain comes this summer?

Actually, he didn't mind the raindrops hitting his face, but… Agon pulled out a small piece of equipment. It came out of his pocket and turned into a white umbrella. ...If you get hit with water without warning, it will cause some(?) mechanisms to wear out. So he doesn't want to be exposed to the rain yet.

The emotional fire slowly extinguished with consciousness. Even though the whole thing was the little girl's fault, he admitted that it was a bit too harsh to push her like that. As for the boss? He should have gotten used to his fierce and violent temper like that of a fat elephant(?). In fact, it was a great blessing that the leader didn't continue to stomp him until he was a pulp or throw him into a pond of poison.

This matter is thanks to Deputy Name. He was so angry probably because it had been a long time. to have to be attacked by the boss Normally he would be the one to stop...

Thoughts turned back to the little girl. That girl didn't attend the meeting. It's unlikely that it will be hit by a bomb. The more he escapes like this…

The rain is falling harder and harder. Restricting his field of vision to less than ten meters. The young man hurried back to the research department. And even though he was still very far away from the research team, a small figure appeared in the optic canal. At first, he narrowed his eyes and looked uncertainly. But it was so clear that he had to gasp when the figure swooped in.

“Agon! Where have you been? I've been looking everywhere."

“Little girl” is you. How many people are taller than their waist? The busy girl clings to his shirt and smiles sweetly. and wet with tamarind

“It's really good that you brought an umbrella. I'm still thinking if you walk outside you'll catch a cold.”

“Then why are you walking in the rain?”

“Oh,” she made a face of indifference and tried to avoid her eyes, but couldn't bear the expectant gaze from the young man, so she confessed in a teasing voice, “I forgot, the next time I found out, I was already wet.”

Agon laughed at her stupid expression, but didn't laugh. One hand gripped a large pair of glasses that were dripping with water from a small face. Then he took off his robe and wrapped it around her.

“Hey, Agon,” the little girl called after letting out her braid and drying it. “Let's go back. Actually, the boss isn't mad at you. Come back with me.”

The young man touched her chin with a finger to lift her up. Red patches could be seen on her cheeks and corners of her mouth. Contrasted with a pale face and a slight tremble.

“You got hit like this. Aren't you angry at all?"

After asking, I wondered to myself why I asked...

The girl answered with an honest look in her eyes.

“I don't know either. I don't think it's anything hurtful. Well, we're really late. Oh, Name-chan, I'm so sorry. Haven't done anything wrong yet.”

“This one is really worthy of being a research unit,” he said accidentally, and she laughed brightly.

No, in this matter she is at fault. But he couldn't get angry.

This girl is a good person. This morning, it must have been the announcement to postpone the meeting time that she was busy making. It was him who didn't care. She probably saw him holed up in the lab every day. So I hope to take you out on a trip. You dragged him here and there who was much bigger than you. Even just now, he had endured Captain Kurotsuchi's attack until he let go of his anger. Then walked out into the rain and followed him again, without even the slightest hint of resentment at being pushed by him.

“Does it hurt a lot?”

“When I was pushed by you, my hands were really messed up,” he answered in a clear, clear voice. Let's just say he retracted his statement...

The wind is gusting harder. Agon decided to push the little body into the shadow of a nearby building's awning. The little girl hugged herself tightly as he closed the umbrella. The wind was so strong that she stumbled into him. But he still had a smile on his face and an annoyed expression on his face.

“Hey, I'm sorry,” she suddenly said.

“Huh?”

“That's why I brought you here today. You must be really bored, I'm sorry.” The girl bowed her head and made a low sound.

“How do you know I'm bored?”

“Well...you don't talk to anyone. Let me speak alone, please…”

"You talk so much that I'm bored."

“…Sorry…what?!?!”

Agon purposely didn't look at her confused face. He wasn't sure why. But when he heard the sound of teeth clanging against the ground, he decided to stretch out his arms and hold his body closer.

“You tremble like a baby bird like this. Do you have a fever?”

The girl's face was taken aback by the sudden change of subject. The young man leaned down to find Touch your hand to your forehead.

“It tends to get crowded…”

She raised her head to meet his eyes. before he lowered his eyes.

“The mouth is as pale as a zombie…”

Agon didn't hesitate as he pressed his lips to his. Conveying warmth to his little girl

Agon also didn't know what was going on.

Why did this strange feeling suddenly reveal itself? Something akin to concern that he had never felt for anyone before. No, it must have been morality. The young man repeated to himself. Then he realized that morality had never influenced him since time immemorial.

So what is that?

He probably wouldn't have liked it when he pulled away. The little girl didn't have such a red face.

Agon was just afraid that she would freeze to death, so he didn't do anything wrong. Why do you have to bow your head and smile strangely? Plus I didn't say a word to him. Normally, she's such a negotiator.

Even though I was busy thinking about it. The young man suddenly felt joyful. Even the rain had stopped and the wind was almost singing. He pulled his small hand into a tight grip and wondered…how far would he bend his head? Looking for athlete's foot germs?

Never mind! Whatever you called him just now! Let's just say he liked it already. Whatever your morals or feelings, it doesn't matter.

I just want to have you. Let him do that alone.

“Agon! --!”

An uproar Followed by the screaming man's head colliding with him. Agon cursed softly, pushing Rin off of him.

"Ouch! Wherever you go, everyone is really worried.”

Torue and Hiyotsu joined them. Everyone looked strange as they walked under the last rays of the sun. Rin quickly started mumbling apologies like no one was listening.

“Is it strange that you walked outside alone? Huh! So why don't you come stay with me?" Torue shrugged. His eyes looked at Agon alternating with the little girl's. Then he moved it to their hands that Agon still hadn't released.

“You girl, go after me,” he replied simply, her eyes narrowing mockingly. Then Hiyotsu exploded.

“Are you guys going to stand and talk for a long time?!”

For this reason, members of the research unit So they walked into the laboratory again. But before the little girl could follow behind her friends, Agon grabbed her hand.

“Wait… little girl.”

“What?”

I... never cared about other people.

In addition to co-workers and unit leaders I can't remember anyone's name. I never cared because I thought it wasn't necessary. Sometimes I let it pass by without me being remembered. Now it would be strange if he wanted to know her name… People who have worked together for more than a hundred years

“What is your name, little one?”

She looked up and answered. Send a bright smile

“My name is…”

Under the orange light on the horizon Agon leaned down again. Taste the sweet scent of the girl's soft lips.

The End.      

Yay, it's over. Good luck! (

SUERTE!)

Summary of events after that (this is a fictitious story)

Agon and the little girl (whose name is unknown) aren't even lovers.

But no one knows their relationship.

But Agon found a chance to be alone with the little girl. (Or so I think.)

Always do that.

Thank you for reading to the end!:)

Shalunla