5 Chapter 05 - Sereitei

The GoTei-13 Captain Commander's office, a disappointing and boring place.

A simple, drab room, a table, three chairs, and nothing else.

I was a simple person in my old life, my office was a simple but cozy place, a nice leather armchair with wide armrests, a big desk where I could organize my reports and dossiers on targets, plus a computer, to my right beside the window a cabinet with my books collected from different places in the world.

Just remembering my office I miss you already, what will have been done with my lovely armchair?

Tired of the sorry situation in this place, I focus on the old man in front of me.

Noticing my attention, the old man starts talking, for the next three damn hours the old man talked nonstop, he covered everything from the creation of Gotei-13 to the smallest details about what reiatsu, and Zanpaku-tō was.

As I thought about, how much longer this torture would go on. Though if I have something good to name, I would say my eyes never left the beautiful Unohana, halt to the right a little of the old man. Unohana looked at me with a motherly smile, behind her a dark shadow exhaling a murderous aura formed. A truly beautiful woman.

We were suddenly interrupted from our torture (explanation), sounds of loud snoring attract our attention, turning our head in search of the source of such noise we found, Ukitake trying to wake up a drooling Kyoraku.

My mistake, or is the room heating up? Following Ukitake's terrified gaze, I find the old commander rising from his chair, approaching Kyoraku he catches him by the collar of his shinigami robes, while carrying him to god knows where through a side door.

In moments, I feel as if an ore smelting furnace was lit beside me, but as quickly as it appeared it was gone, and if it weren't for the beads of sweat on my face, like Ukitake's, I would think it was my imagination.

Unohana is impeccable just like at the beginning, although her smile has gotten bigger.

Ukitake beside him seems to be shaking, and his sweat is running even more intensely, strange guys these two old man's students.

But just as they say such a master, such an apprentice. I think that was it. I never paid attention.

A few seconds later, Yamamoto walks through the door, being followed by a Kyoraku with no eyebrows, and giving off a faint smell of burning.

As I watch this situation the old man seems to have decided something, although the glow in your head, distracts me a little too, how could something so shiny exist?

'' Tell me, young Ryu. Would you like to become my student?''

His question scared me. In all my previous expectations, this one was never present. I thought it would be a place for me on one of the squads while learning to control my powers, but I never expected to learn from a two-thousand-year-old monster like him.

This world surprises me with each passing hour. I don't need to think about it too much, as I will not leave such a place after seeing such a beautiful lady in front of me, imagine if there are even more beautiful women in this place.

I must be in paradise, people to kill, beautiful women to conquer, and strange monsters to amuse myself with. Furthermore, I just need to find some alcohol, and a bookstore now, after that everything will be perfect.

'' Well, although it is something unexpected for me. I accept to become your apprentice. '' I say and bow in a formal bow, the old man may be on the verge of death at over two thousand years old, but he should still be respected as a commander.

Not at all, I'm bending over in fear, like I'm going to end up smelling like burnt flesh, and no eyebrows like a certain idiot.

After this simple questionnaire, Unohana along with my two Senpais left the commander's room. Though she still gave me a smile as she left.

I definitely need to visit the fourth division for a full body checkup...

After they left, a thin man with white hair and a ridiculous mustache entered. His name Genshirō Okikiba, having been instructed to install me, I am finally allowed to leave this room bland.

I'm disappointed, the first division is as insipid as the commander's room, plus I just saw a suspicious person wearing clothes that covered him from head to toe, if not for Genshiro beside me, I would have cut that guy using my sword.

I was placed in a simple room, a single bed, a small desk and a closet for my clothes.

Not even a simple window, I'm going to finish this training quickly before I feel obligated to set this place on fire.

After giving up my room, I went to the division cafeteria in search of something satisfying and perhaps the company of a beautiful woman to talk to.

Just old men, and a few dozen weird people in these full-length clothes.

I thought I was in heaven, but this place is hell. Better go to sleep, I can't stand another minute of this place of pain and suffering.

I lie down on my bed and focus on my goals to follow.

Goal one finish my training as soon as possible, so I can get out of here goal two, ensure goal one is successfully completed, goal three visit the fourth division for a full body checkup.