Stacking it! [OPEN]

”You could learn to be a bit smoother with your movements.” A man spoke. He had been watching a fight break out between a group of hoodlums. Even in the Seireitei there were misfits. From what he had gathered they decided to steal some food from the younger kids and were trying to beat them into submission. The white haired Shinigami had intervened and was now being assaulted for it. Of course they didn’t know that he was a Shinigami, he was dressed like a regular person, but that was because he hated wearing the outfit when he was off duty.

One of the older, rougher, and much tougher kids had come swinging at him with some wild haymaker. That was when he had explained to him his movements were not fluid. He simply swung his face back, avoiding the attack, and lifted up his right hand. With a grab he had the wrist of the boy and with a tug he flipped him over; the body slamming into the ground. A groan escaped the hoodlum as his buddies proceeded to attack. Arashi let out a sigh before he proceeded to counter them. He made sure to only grab and throw them each; as they were all much untrained.

After he had tossed the last one aside they decided to run off, screaming obscenities, and threats. He shrugged his shoulders as he watched them running with their tails tucked between their legs. One of the kids who had his food stolen simply ran by Arashi, grabbed his food, and then ran off. Not even a thank you. The man was about to toss a piece of bread that was on the ground but figured the kid had enough abuse for one day; not getting a thank you was alright. That’s when he felt something hit his back.

At the same time a big gust of wind flew by and papers scattered. He turned around, a bewildered look on his face, ”Um, hello?” He said as polite as possible. He saw a small woman now on the ground, speaking in another language, and looking very frustrated. Oh boy. Arashi had done it again. ”You okay?” He said without hesitation. The papers were flying around his entire body by now and some of them even begun to float off. One of them would have to gather them up or else.

The lady who bumped into his body had responded. Whew, at least she was alright. He didn’t want to end up taking care of another damsel in distress. She seemed to have masterful control over her reiatsu as he witnessed her little trick. All the papers were glowing pink color, while the air smelled completely different, and there was a strange feeling coming off of her. It was apparent that she was using some sort of ability to command all the papers to come back down to her hands. That was certainly nifty especially for someone dealing with paperwork.

”Yeah, I handled that lot. They were picking on some kid and I didn’t want to just stand around.” He let out a small yawn as his weight shifted to the side. He probably looked like he had just woken up from a nap or was about to take one. Usually he held the outward appearance of a lazy man. Even during meetings with his captain he would pretend to be a sheepish and lazy man. Of course this was a small portion of his personality but in reality he just liked to keep expectations low. No one needed to know his true potential.

She then told him to watch out in a joking tone. He scoffed at her. ”How dare you!?” He cracked his own smile. His tone displayed more of his personality as being a jokester and someone who would take this situation light heartedly. ”I’m pretty sure you’re the one who bumped into me, the hero, after all. I mean I was just minding my own business, beating up bullies, being a good citizen. Then you come whacking me from behind. I should report you to the authorities.” His smile turned into a bigger grin as he leaned in close. ”And guess what I am the authority.”

He lightly tapped her on the nose and stood back, wanting to avoid any sort of knee jerk response which would result in pain. Arashi wondered just how much of his little tirade would be taken wrong or if she would go along with it.