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Within the 12th Division Captain’s office, Michiya remained focused, hard at work. With so much valuable information being shared about these people called Quincy, he needed to make sure none of the details were lost or skimped over in the official report. All inside the office, multiple holographic screens consumed the space. Protruding from his chest were pale white arms from Josho, typing at a rapid pace while Michiya swiped through screens with an eager expression on his face. The more the negotiating between the two parties carried on, the more time it allotted him to run the proper algorithms he needed to confirm one big concern on his mind pertaining to the Soul King's eyes showcased. One good thing that came from the invasion was that it allowed him to obtain several different cases to record and study the Soul King’s parts being used, which helped him come up with a way to disrupt the compatibility of other Espada at the time during then. He has kept scanning for any possible readings of the Soul King’s wavelength so they could act the moment it was detected. The moment Adonai had shown them the eyes, the detection had gone off, but what really intrigued Michiya the most was that the emperor’s compatibility with the eyes exceeded Antonio’s and Valiosa’s. It would take some study of the Emperor’s DNA to truly confirm his bold claim about being the son of the Soul King, but depending on how things wrapped up, the possibility may be on the table.

As they continued to converse and play politics, each topic brought to attention sparked growing interest in him. He stared at the screen in deep thought, thinking about everything discussed in the negotiations, how communication relays could be established, and how their Quincy crosses work. Strangely enough, against Michiya’s concerns, it felt like the Central 46 representative was not the one who was going to jeopardize this entire meeting, but Captain Izanagi himself and his infamous choice of words. A deep sigh escaped his lips, with an eerie shiver running through his body, feeling Adonai's gaze not just peering at Jushiro but at him too. He could tell that this man was no joke. Before Jushiro even had a chance to reply, from everything that Michiya had gathered about the Captain's behavioral evaluation & analysis, whatever he was thinking about saying could ruin everything.

“Captain Izanagi, whatever you are thinking about saying, all due respect, do the exact opposite. It’s easier to appease the whims of a crazy person if what he says about the Soul King being his father is false, but in the miraculous case that what he says is true, upsetting a supposed demigod because you can’t control the vulgar things that come out of your mouth can’t be repaired once damaged. You reprimanded your subordinate for his behavior, so do the right thing and don’t ruin this.”

Michiya thought more carefully about how his opportunities were spoiled in Hueco Mundo to learn more about another race on a different level, and refused to let it happen again. Typing in a quick sequence of codes, causing Jushiro’s mask to shift slightly but adhere to his facial structure a lot more securely. Doing so would not cause him any discomfort unless he decided to attempt to remove the mask, which would instead be akin to feeling like he was trying to rip skin off his face along with it. With the first step initiated, Michiya remained fully alert to disable the vocalization relay of the mask to hastily mute anything that Jushiro tried to say that could be considered detrimental to the success of the cohesion between the two sides. The final step was that Jushiro had no way to properly remove the mask without causing severe damage to his face, leaving him properly silenced long enough for the meeting to wrap up, and, if needed, a robotic voice would relay a respectful vocal message of understanding apologizing for his behavior. However, if the Captain decided to just hold his tongue nodding in agreance then Michiya would not be forced to go through such extremes to help make sure this meeting ended on a good note.​
 
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