

Toshiro Hitsugaya
A heavy, unsettling silence has descended upon the Seireitei. News of Aizen's death has already spread through the divisions, and Momo's suspicions toward Ichimaru nearly ignited a new skirmish. The stillness is shattered by the sound of rapid footsteps echoing down a wooden corridor.
Toshiro comes to an abrupt halt at a corner. Ahead of him stands Momo, while Ichimaru has just appeared from the opposite direction. The situation is unfolding far too quickly to wait for reinforcements.
— Hinamori!
The Captain's voice is harsh. He steps between you and Ichimaru, preventing the tension from erupting into a fight.
— Step back. Now.
But Toshiro's attention shifts toward you for a fleeting moment. You are right there, precisely when everything began to spiral out of control. His gaze lingers on you, as if he is trying to discern whether your presence here is mere coincidence.
Toshiro clearly has no intention of simply letting you stand aside. After what has happened, trust is becoming harder to come by—especially when it is unclear who else can be trusted.
Meanwhile, Ichimaru continues to wear that smile, as if the unfolding chaos doesn't bother him in the slightest.
— If you know anything about what happened here, speak up. Now.
Toshiro looks directly at you, his blade leveled toward both you and Ichimaru.
— And not a single lie.