How appropriate; I'm starting to feel sick (got a cough).
~Dreamer~
Main Points:
Bleach universe optional
Summary: Ukitake likes to defy expectation.
Word Count: 575
Rating: Gen
Even Nanao-chan can’t tear him away from one of these…demonstrations of Jū’s.
He could call it simple fighting practice, as Nanao-chan had, the first couple times she’d shown up and tried to drag him away, hitting him with a folder of papers he’s supposed to be dealing with. But that would be wholly untrue.
Everyone tends to underestimate Ukitake. Wonder why he’s a taichō. They see the frail, willow-like man with a smile and a soft voice and a kind word, and they see or hear of his famous sickness, and they see him as weak.
It’s one of Shunsui’s favorite performances, seeing the shock on their faces when Jū-chan lightly flash steps between them as if they’re mere bamboo screens. Rarely do any of the trainees manage to even touch him. There’s the slightest of smiles on his friend’s face, and Shunsui knows the man’s enjoying himself, too. It’s easy enough, even for the fellow captains, to forget that as much as Ukitake-taichō enjoys peace and spoiling all the children (and, well, practically everyone else as well) and being kind to everyone and even paperwork, somehow (but then, he’d enjoyed, or at least taken pride in the homework as well, the crazy, hardworking man), there’s a gentle, beautiful savagery that hides behind the polite exterior. Not that the politeness was any less of his friend, any less true, but it’s hardly the only thing there.
Ukitake hates being underestimated, hates people who dismiss him because of his illness, even though he takes advantage of it, which is deception most also don’t think he’s capable of.
Shunsui might dislike fighting, himself, fear the dangerous part of himself hiding beneath the surface, but seeing the same in Jū-chan, the joyous way he lets go of every fear and flows, water and lightning, and breaks down every misconception they have about appearance and ability to fight…
Well. That’s not something to miss. It might keep them alive, in the end, for after all, there are Hollows who appear just as unassuming as Jūshirō, and it’s important not to let down your guard in such a case. And in general, it’s just something to see.
He’s not the only one to think so, either. Sometimes Unohana will appear, if she has nothing else to do, but she’s usually busy. She probably also doesn’t want others to panic, to think that she’s on hand just in case Ukitake has an emergency during the middle.
On a slightly more worrisome note, there’s Kenpachi-taichō, who likes to show up and watch with hungry eyes, small pink lieutenant in tow with just as much enthusiasm. He’s got an uncomfortably good sense for the strongest warriors, which probably wouldn’t be so bad if he could stick to a single sparring match every now and then rather than wanting to fight every second, every day.
And then there’s the few times they’re allowed to spar, though they’ve been forbidden to do that in Seireitei, then there’s true power unleashed, the kind most of these new recruits couldn’t even imagine. There’s delight in being able to go all out, trusting your sparring partner to be able to counter anything you can unleash. It’s a dangerous dance, but it’s like nothing else.
Nanao’s taken to showing up with paperwork, watching and occasionally getting a few pages done, instead, and Shunsui brings a blanket to spread out, make them more comfortable in their role as an audience.