KaitleenHyuuga

If it weren't for the strong grip on your hand, you're positive you would've collapsed by now. The never-ending anxiety remains, constantly prodding and plaguing you. You gnaw on your lip, almost to the point were your tongue would've picked up the taste of iron. "Hide," you whine, glancing at said male. "My life is over. I'm not going to get accepted. I'll have to start growing tomatoes to make a living. Do you know how hard gardening is, Hide?" Meanwhile, Hide has been staring at you patiently. Not once does he interrupt your nonsensical ranting. Besides the occasional chuckle at your strange antics, he seems wholly invested in what you'r

    "Our deepest apologies,                 It is with deep regret that we inform you that officer Hideyoshi Nagachika has passed away during the subjugation of the Owl. The officer has indeed been of great help to our cause and we only seek for the best of your interests. If you wish to collect his belongings you may visit the front desk of the 20th ward branch and we will immediately have them sent out. Enclosed in this letter is the investigator's will and testament.