The Wandering.

Oh shit! I'm lost, is what he thought as he began to wander around the Seireitei, it was amazing how he sometimes found his way around this place since it always looked the fucking same. it was like running into a wall of mirrors of yourself and you had to navigate through them to make sure you weren't just going insane, sure he could just genmurei Kai rape through the buildings, that wouldn't end well, he'd get deducted for damages and that wouldn't be fun. Anyway taking a breath he began to look around. He was obviously in the sector of the Seventh Division, he just didn't know where at in it.

His inability to recognize that issue was the pressing problem as the third seat of the Division three seemed to be lost in thought and such. He just could imagine the people laughing at him for the completely fucking lost face. He had semi darker hair now, he dyed it darker so he'd look normal because him with dark blonde hair was weird, but black hair looked more like his ethnicity, but that wasn't the problem it was the fact he was lost and looking around aimlessly. It was a wonder how he even kept his position at times, all joking aside he stopped in place holding his head in frustration now. He was getting sick of being lost.

"I'm so lost it's not even funny, it's kind of sad, but okay I know what I can do just stay calm and hope I run into someone, or someone runs into me, either way I can ask for directions, I'm supposed to go find this Amai person or something." He ruffled his long almost shoulder length hair in the back making it go up then back down on his neck again. He wore a simple white button up with a red sweater rolled up to the sleeves and then a simple thin black necktie with jeans and black skate shoes as his eyes remained the gentle blue that they were normally. He seemed completely relaxed, but he was lost. Definitely lost for a while, until he found someone with a good knowledge of their way around. Hell he'd buy dinner even.

She talked softly behind a stack of paperwork, he felt bad, actually he decided to speak softly and not so harshly as he would normally. To a stack of paper work with a miniskirt and legs. "Excuse me Miss... I'm looking for Amai, I'm supposed to help her out. It'd be nice if you could point me to where she is... I heard she needed help with something, so please.." He said softly closing his eyes for a second shifting to try to see the girls face that was hidden behind that paperwork. Anyway he'd just have to get used to being lost for a bit more.

He did notice her figure a bit more but that was unprofessional, and well he'd keep it to himself but she looked pretty so far, unless it was Amai and that was the wrong thought to have. Anyway he'd digress from his thoughts and then wait softly as his weapon rested upon his right hip as his eyes seemed to emit calm, but if they could read into his mind he was just trying to decide how to play this out. As long as it worked out for his favor it could be good, but at the same time, it could work out to be a lot of work at once. He was the third division, and yet in the seventh he was stupidly lost, but he'd just assume the play for now.

A calming weight shift and he seemed relaxed finally.

This was Amai, assuming that he was correct that paper work she was delivering would of landed into his hands if she didn't call that underling of hers to take it. No matter he'd still do things with her anyway. He'd calmly offer a hand to her as he'd speak. "I'm Zero, but people call me ZX or Zero-Shiki. I'm the Third seat officer of the Third division, I'm supposed to help you with whatever you wanted, but seeing that you took care of that I guess I could offer food or something, let's just say I'm just here to help out." He reached into his back pocket and showed the notice for him what he was supposed to do. His nick name was the Zero-Shiki Assassin, because once he came into battle with you it's assumed there was no return for you. Considering all of those thoughts he head he couldn't deny her eyes. They pierced through his, and the heterochromia was very attractive with her hair and everything else.

If she shook his hand he'd shake back if not, he'd gently retract it and wait for her suggestion or orders. Between the two he wasn't the spy, nor was he trying to bring ill-will to this woman, he just was told to help, and so he did. There was no smoke or mirrors behind his reasoning. It was the blunt truth. There was only one thing slightly awkward and that was the fact how attractive he found her, but he'd behave. He was on duty and all, isn't proper to hit on someone on duty, well unless that was the job, but he was pretty sure it wasn't but, you never know on these days. Assuming that they left he'd allow her to lead him since well he was learning the directions around this place still. He was a fast learner and reactor to situations, but one like this. He was going in solo-dolo like a boss.

Conventionally, he looked up also behind him for a second, and began to read the note from a hell butterfly he nodded and lets it go responding quickly about finding Amai, and at the same time was on the job. He was the legs for this, so he'd be the one to keep things rolling around and such. He smiled gently as his bangs threatened to dance across his eyes harshly. It was a nice day though, good company, he could not complain at the least, this was a great assignment, but something just bothered him. Was this really an assignment from the captain or was he just being told to do random things for the sake of keeping the Third Division active.

Well to be honest he hadn't ate either so it was something in accord. "Of course I would love to eat with you Amai, lead the way to what you wanted to get, and I'd love to eat under the sakura tree with you. I've never had bento, so I will try it, sounds delicious actually." He'd follow her to where she needed to go, and yet he didn't mind walking around with her and learning about her. This would be a good time to learn a lot and become good with people.

He was having the similar thoughts about dating, but they could be good friends right? Yeah always a good thing to have close friends. He was pretty slender and lithe himself, but they could have a good time. "Oh what would you like to drink Amai, I should of asked that. I'm still new to this you could say." He said a bit embarrassed by his silliness of not know these things. Yes even he had a bit red on his cute little cheeks. He was very happy about this situation, he could deny the fact that he got a decent mission even if it was for just keeping the third division known and still viable.

Making people happy was a good thing in the eyes of Zero, he smiled too following her into her room. It was like the typical girls room, so clean and so orderly, it was nice, and following behind her made him look like a boyfriend awkward, but he'd learn about her soon enough she got the bento and thinking for a moment he was thirsty for Juice and water, and so he smiled. "I'm thirsty for both, So ... I guess I'll grab some orange Juice bottles, it's good apparently with Bento from what I heard, and some water bottles on the way to where we're eating." He said softly in response as she asked him a question.

Tell me about yourself Zero Amai said. He took a breath then spoke. "Well... I'm young compared to the most of the people here i'm 170 years old, but as you can tell I barely look seventeen. I don't remember much about my arrival here, but in a short time I met Colin Washi and Yuri Tsukuyomi. I'm into just about most things. I just don't like the world to be filled with evil and I guess I want to be strong enough to protect people I care and love... But enough about me Amai-chan, what about you?" He'd grab some orange juice and water bottles, and he'd follow her to that tree to their little eating place. He was excited for some strange reason.