An armful of plot progression

Appearing at the ronin hospital, with the thirty ronin I had brought with me, I dismiss all of them. "Glad I didn't have to use them... there are still those in soul society who do not know of my connection with Ajiro..." Fukaku muttered, carrying two metallic devices.
"I need a mr. Ajiro to sign for these." Fukaku says, grinning as he enters.

I grin as aero bows and gently takes them and vanishes. "good work Mr. Nayamasa. Hmm How would you like to be Ronin Lt?"

"Hmmm... I already have duties as an ancient, however, which are an excellent source of cover for my activities... For that matter, is Aerolahn not your lieutenant?" Fukaku asks, seeming to mull it over.

"She is but she does not mind."i wave my hand"take time and think on it"

"Very well. I'm interested by your offer. I'll respond again when i have time." Fukaku says, waving goodbye to Ajiro. Leaving, his mind was filled with inscrutable thoughts. Keeping his expression entirely emotionless, he left the hospital, thinking on the decision.