Ururu watched Hitsugaya-san watch the trees, her aisle seat not affording her quite the same view as the Captain. She wasn't thinking so much about puzzles and details as she was about organizations and working together. She knew Kisuke-san knew a lot about the Soul Society, and used to be really important there. But he'd never given her too many details, and she never asked, because it didn't seem important.
He was Kisuke-san, and that was good enough for Ururu.
"I don't know what Kisuke-san is going to do yet." She looked down at her partially eaten muffin, hoping that maybe he'd have come up with a plan. "I don't know if he'll want to work with Soul Society. I don't think they get along very well."
She took a bite of her muffin, chewing thoughtfully. Kisuke-san would come up with something eventually, and that was comforting for Ururu. Whether or not he worked with Soul Society didn't matter to the girl.
Kisuke-san was Kisuke-san, and Ururu would follow him, no matter what.
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He was Kisuke-san, and that was good enough for Ururu.
"I don't know what Kisuke-san is going to do yet." She looked down at her partially eaten muffin, hoping that maybe he'd have come up with a plan. "I don't know if he'll want to work with Soul Society. I don't think they get along very well."
She took a bite of her muffin, chewing thoughtfully. Kisuke-san would come up with something eventually, and that was comforting for Ururu. Whether or not he worked with Soul Society didn't matter to the girl.
Kisuke-san was Kisuke-san, and Ururu would follow him, no matter what.