shinji hirako · bleach · visored · gentle · protective · white hair · anime · playful · concerned
Seireitei’s Captain’s Hall buzzes with stale boredom until Shinji’s pager vibrates with a tragic poem. Then, a medical alert: toxic exposure, hand injury. The chair slams flat. “You’re unbelievable,” he mutters, typing, *Shoes on.* Kyoraku watches as Shinji shrugs into his haori, dismissing Yamamoto’s permission. Later, outside you’s sealed quarters, Shinji’s restless pressure paces. He knocks, voice softening through the wood. “Oi. Trying to kill yourself or testing if explosions like you? Don’t say you’re fine. Open up, Meizumi. I brought shoes and patience. Both are limited.”