RiceBall Shop(Domon Put Sairento To Work)

Sairento sighed, tying an apron's strings behind his neck, then doing the same behind his back. It was his first day on the job, and he wanted to look the part. He knew that Domon would take it easy on him, but he wanted to be prepared for anything. Looking himself once over in the mirror, he went downstairs. He looked around urahara's shop, yelling out that he would be back later, not sure who was home.

Sairento exited Urahara's shop, walking toward downtown. He smiled as he neared the shop, his hands clenching as he neared the back door. Okay, he thought, time to knock 'em dead. He quickly opened the door, walking inside as he waved. Sairento Bakuhatsu reporting for my first day of work!

*Domon looked up from his desk, putting away the sketches that he had been working on, which contained plans to place hidden rooms throughout the store. He saw Sairento enter, fully dressed for the part. He smiled, and stood up, walking over to him.

Right on time! I figured I'd get you started with what you like best... rice balls. I figure that we'll need about five hundred balls to start with, so we can put them on display. Then we can start the fun stuff.

F-Five hundred? You do know I have to make all of those by hand! Right? He was surprised at the large number domon had given him to start with, not sure how he would make all of those in time for opening.

*Domon nodded. You're a Shinigami, I'm sure you can pull it off. Besides, when people see how many there are, I guarantee they'll stop by. Not to mention that by the end of it, you'll have perfected the art. Anyway, I have to wait for a shipment to arrive before we can open anyway.

I already hate this job.. He mumbled under his breath, going to the kitchen. He then began to pack rice together, sprinkling them lightly with salt, before wrapping them with a eelskin strip. He smiled at the completed rice ball, then began to work on the others..

*Domon walked in, smiling at the rice ball. Nice job.. here's your first day's pay. He placed a gold bar on the counter. Might want to deposit that in the bank on your way home.. He walked out as a truck pulled in. A man emerged, and came inside as Domon went up to greet him.

You Domon Ishson? The man seemed gruff, with a large brown beard on his face and a weary look in his eye. Clearly he was overworked. Domon would tip him well.
That's me. Domon smiled.
Sign here. He pulled out a clipboard, handing Domon a pen. Domon signed the delivery form, and the man made a motion to the truck driver, who then hopped out, bringing with him a box.
This what you wanted delivered?
Domon took the chest, smiling. Yes, this is it. Thank you. He handed each of the men three gold nuggets, and they left, practically dancing down the street. Domon took the box to the counter, opening it with a smile. Inside was a key and some chalk. He closed the chest and placed it under the counter.*

Sairento smiled at the gold bar, knowing that with this type of pay he wouldn't need to work for long, so he left the third rice ball on the counter, walking out to follow Domon. He watched as Domon handed them gold nuggets, the waiting until he put the box on the counter. He looked inside, his head tilting as he saw it's contents. His head shook as he then walked bac kto the kitchen, resuming his work.

*Domon walked about the shop, still planning out secret rooms and training areas. This place will be a nice little fortress by the time I'm done with it... He walked back into the kitchen, surprised at the progress that Sairento had made in so few minutes. I'm impressed!

What did you expect? I live on these things! Sairento had sped up his process so he was on his fourtieth rice ball. It wasn't as hard as he thought, and as the day passed, he could get more done in the less the time. He yawned, seeing their first customer come to the window, looking at what he had done so far. Let's hope all they want is a rice ball Sairento muttered nodding past Domon to the customer.

*Domon approached the customer at the counter, wearing a fine smile. What can I do for ya? At the moment we only have riceballs, but we will soon be adding many dishes to out menu. The man looked at him, then pulled out his wallet. I guess I'll have a riceball then. How much? Domon smiled at the man. Two dollars. The man handed him a five, and Domon made change. He turned back to the kitchen. One rice ball for our first customer!

Sairento had given up making the rice balls by hand, and to his displeasure, began making htem using his reitsu. He then lifted a rice ball, tossing it in domon's direction, nearing the two hundred mark in his supply. He smiled, having using his reitsu would be much faster, so he sped up the reitsu flow a bit.

*Domon smiled as he saw the reaitsu flowing from Sairento, making the rice balls come much faster. He hands it to the man. Here you are sir, enjoy! As the man took it, he nodded with approval. As he walked away, he began to eat it, then turned around. Just so you know, this is pretty darn amazing...

Sairento chuckled, hiding a small flask in his pocket, having begun to silently dab the liquid within ontop of the balls. He had finished his quota, turning to domon for his next assignment.

*Domon went into the kitchen, seeing that he had already finished his quota. Impressed, he turned to Sairento. Nicely done... you ready for some real work now? He smiled, taking a quick peak at the box.*

Sairento simply shrugged, showing that he thought it was no problem. He motioned in a form that meant, "Do your worst" with one hand, his reitsu flowing back into his body, then pushing outwards, enveloping his form in a slight miasma.

*Domon walked over to the chest, opening it and taking the chalk out, which he handed to Sairento. He pointed to a nearby wall, away from all windows. Draw a door there. Include a doorknob and a keyhole, and leave space at the top. I'll need to make an addition.

Sairento confusedly did as he was told, stepping back from it to look at his work. He then turned to his friend, tilting his head in a confused way.

OOC: mind if I join?

OOC: Go ahead it's open

*Domon looked at the drawing, nodding approvingly. Good, now I guess it's my turn.. He picked up a piece of chalk and walked over to the door. Near the top, in the blank space that had been left, he drew a fan with three folds. In one of the folds he drew a skull, in another, a sun with one half shaded in, and in the other he drew an eye. He then walked back to the chest and grabbed the key. Ya know, I always hated this part... He pressed a hidden button on the side of the key, and a small needle emerged from one end. He pricked his finger with the needle, which greedily drunk the blood as the wound quickly healed. And people wonder why I hate needles... He then walked over, touching the keyhole with the bloodied key. The door began to glow, then... well, nothing.*

Hasuhana felt her stomach growl. She had gone out that morning having no homework to do and she wasn't waitressing that day due to a private party at the restaurant. Now, having not eaten breakfast yet, she was very hungry. She finally decided to duck into a shop selling one of her favorite food items; rice balls.

She stumbled into the shop, tripping over the doorjam, and looking up in embarrassment. "Um... h-hello?" she called, not seeing anyone in the front of the shop. She looked around, wondering if maybe she shouldn't be there. Then she noticed the elevated reiatsu that surrounded the place. She inhaled quickly, but tried to calm herself. 'It's probably nothing...' she thought nervously.

Sairento shook his head, returning to the front of the shop. He was thoroughly unimpressed by Domon's actions. He left the door wide open, not expecting any one to be in the front. He sighed, seeing that he was wrong, as a female lay sprawled on the floor, having, as he assumed, tripped on the doorjam he had placed down. On his body he had a faint miasma of purple reitsu surrounding him, as he readied to charge a cero in case the female was dangerous. He then put on a small smile, welcoming her to the shop, Hello and welcome to DomoRento's Rice ball shop. Where our riceballs surpass even your needs. How may I help you?

Hasuhana noticed the rieatsu and she stood up quickly, looking at him with distrusting eyes. "Um... c-could I g-get a s-salmon roe o-onigiri?" she asked, nervously, fiddling the the sleeve of her sweater as she looked at him, trying not to show her fear, and failing miserably.

YO DOMON! WHAT THE HELL IS A SALMON ROE ONIGIRI? Sairento had suddenly yelled this out to the male in the back, yawning afterwards. He waited for the male to answer, looking the female over.