LeSoraAmari
The Grand Herald of Tea
As Masaki continued on his way towards the 10th Division Barracks, he smiled and chuckled slightly to himself as he listened to Nami speak. In response, he quickly turned around and said, "Ah, well in that case, you can help me with the paperwork... Then after I've done that I need to observe the Divisions training exercises, luckily, I've not been called on to do anything of importance. Which means for now, I can out these two tasks as the highest priority." He smiled to Nami and waited for the Lieutenant to catch up before continuing on his way. Eventually, the 10th Division Barracks were in sight, a smile beamed across the young captains face. "Ah~ finally" he said with a sigh as he scratched the back of his head and made his way to his office to crack on with the masses of paperwork that had to be done.
Masaki sat down on his chair and gawked at the piles of paper that were sat on his desk, with a sigh, he quickly began to look through each one, signing anything that had to be signed and just doing what had to be done. Eventually he got to about halfway down the pile and saw a letter that had the Corps insignia on it. Masaki' brow twitched violently and he let out a loud huff. "I'm not even part of the Corps anymore and they still want me to perform tasks... Dammit.". He only really does these tasks out of good will, otherwise he wouldn't be doing them at all, because the constant 'requests' do his head in. "Now they want me to check on the Senkaimon? Great...that's not even my job, that's entirely out of my schedule " He huffed again, resting his head on his right hand and continued looking through the paperwork with his left. He forgot how boring this task was, he couldn't wait to help train his subordinates, or just train himself, for that matter.
Masaki sat down on his chair and gawked at the piles of paper that were sat on his desk, with a sigh, he quickly began to look through each one, signing anything that had to be signed and just doing what had to be done. Eventually he got to about halfway down the pile and saw a letter that had the Corps insignia on it. Masaki' brow twitched violently and he let out a loud huff. "I'm not even part of the Corps anymore and they still want me to perform tasks... Dammit.". He only really does these tasks out of good will, otherwise he wouldn't be doing them at all, because the constant 'requests' do his head in. "Now they want me to check on the Senkaimon? Great...that's not even my job, that's entirely out of my schedule " He huffed again, resting his head on his right hand and continued looking through the paperwork with his left. He forgot how boring this task was, he couldn't wait to help train his subordinates, or just train himself, for that matter.