Just another day (Sashinga)

Adachi was walking back to his office. It was such a nice day, so he was taking his time, enjoying the sweet air. He continued walking and even saw a few butterflies. It seemed everything was at peace in the world. He yawned and saw a bench nearby so he decide he was take a mini nap. It's not like I have anywhere to be...

On such a shiny day, what better thing would be done that just chilling out? Tenge will tell you what, it would be partying. Yes, the 7th Squad threw a personal party for the squad members who actually decided to throw in their money in the budget of this party, full of Sake, entertaining drunk members and woman from the squad. What's best, the party is held under the Sakura trees, just a small while after their bloom. Perfect scenery for a typical party for Shinigami, holding the party near one of the more relaxed areas.
"Jog up! It's party time!!" The drunken Captain was of course, no exception.

Just as Adachi was getting comfy, he heard the growing noise of chatter. He slowly got up and stretched, only to see several shinigami around drinking and randomly dancing. He sighed as he got up and stood on the bench. "C'mon! You know the rules! Keep the drinking in your respective barracks." He said boringly. It's not that he had a problem with drinking, as he enjoyed a drink from time to time, but rather there are rules that needed to be followed. He looked around and saw a captain in the vicinity. He approached him and said, "You of all people should know the rules. It's your duty to keep these guys in line!" He said with a calm intensity.

Tenge was busy laughing at some of the entertainers, his turn coming soon to approach and do his own silly maggot dance. Just before he could watch the finale part of his 17th and 18th seat, a Captain came up to him from behind, lecturing him about the party. The 7th Division Captain recognized the opposing man from before, during the Captain meeting - that was Adachi, the 11th Division Captain. "Oh come on, dun' be suchuh hardy, drink with us!! I'll let you in on something..." He said as he stood up, still laughing a little from watching his members making fools out of themselves. 'We've been planning this party from the start of the month, and now it's finally up! They deserve a break once in a while." This comment explained everything about Tenge's tendency to finish tons of paperwork instead of directly when they arrive.

"But if you're here, join us, Adachi!!" The Captain said, friendly forcing his arm around the man's back of the neck, leaning on him as if a regular Japanese man would do with his drinking 'brother', still holding an unfinished Sake bottle, which was to be offered to the man if he joined.

He sighed, but smiled as he took a shot. He understands the stress that can come with being a shinigami, so he decided not to be such a stickler for the rules. "Fine, fine..." he said as he had a second drink. He looked around and saw all the happy faces of his comrades and thought it was good to let loose every now and then.

Tenge seemed incredibly satisfied by the fact he could let a fellow Captain join the party, trying to ever expand it so the people of Seireitei would have a monthly day off every month, a single day when nobody works and the Sake is running out instead of getting wasted during work time. Of course, nobody would think of such plans when they're drunk, but that's our 7th Division Captain.

"Yeah!! Cap'n Adachi Narinori joins the party!! You're 7th from now!" The boy declared, referring to the number the captain received for entertainment of everyone around. The boy stood up and began performing the dumbest dance a Captain could perform, to the sounds of rapid, catchy tunes from the instruments around. He danced around the fallen Sakura leaves, making it look as if the wind engulfs him with the petals. If they were all not drunk, they could have noticed that although the stupid movements, he's actually a pretty good guy when it comes to this.

Tenge though, hoped the Captain will drink enough to make a fool of himself too.

He finally gave into the mob mentality. He had a bottle in one hand and a fan in the other. He smiled as he randomly swayed to the beat in his head, which made him stand out considering every one else was moving to a different beat. Eventually he made his way to a bench and put down the bottle.

Man I'm buzzed... he thought as he rubbed his forehead. He couldn't remember the last time he felt this way, but at the same time, couldn't remember the last time he had so much fun. He started looking for the Captain that started the whole thing, and when he saw him, he motioned for him to come over and talk.

Tenge wasn't really exhausted from all this moving around and drinking, but was rather tending more towards tired. His upper robe was already off thanks to the 'heat' he felt thanks to the booze, left with only his pants and sandals on. Laying on the floor, he slowly stood up, balancing himself as he could almost feel the alcohol travel through his veins, up to his brain. He was appealingly underage, looking only 17 years old - but at the human world the limit age is 21. And boy, was he older than that.

Soon, the Captain invited to the party reached to the balancing one, trying to come and hold a conversation with him. Probably about how good this party was or something, though this was only break time. It was going to continue in a different matter in around an hour and a half, after everyone calms down a little. "Woo wee... That was one helluva great mornin'!" He said, his head spinning in a way. "Oh, Ada-chi! How did you like this round?"