Another day has come and gone.
Why is it that I still come to see him?
As a Shinigami, it is my duty to protect the living and defeat hollows.
I stay here to protect the people of Karakura.
But, that's Afro-san's job.
I come here, to the world of the living, just in case anything were to happen to a certain family.
The Kurosaki family.
The children of that family are not exactly normal.
They have the ability to see or sense spirits.
Or at least, one of them did.
Kurosaki Ichigo
Wet.
By Tsuki-to-Taiyo
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Rukia sighed, she was bored of doodling now and Ichigo was still in the bath. How long did it take him?! Getting up she opened the door, 'Ichigo!' she called, but there was no reply, he was probably under the water- nothing to worry over.
She leaned against the door frame, arms folded as she listened to any sounds that might come from the bathroom. She frowned, rebellious thoughts entering her mind. No! No they were friends. Nothing more!
She shook her head, pushing herself away from the door she turned to go down stairs- but she found, instead of an open hallway, she had crashed into Ichigo's wet torso. She sh
Part 5:
The sun came up and the light rays touched Rukia's face and she woke up. She went down to look at her stomach; it shocked her there wasn't that big round belly anymore. When Rukia was pregnant she would wake up the same way and to the baby kicking and rub her stomach, then she would take Ichigo's hand and place on her stomach and he always smiled but now it was different. Rukia looked to see in the middle and saw Masaki wasn't there but instead sleeping on him, Ichigo was holding her just like he was last night, Masaki's head was nuzzled into his neck and Ichigo was smiling. Rukia smiled and rubbed the baby's orange hair, and then
Part 4:
Rukia woke up in what seemed to be the middle of the night, she checked the clock 1:53 am. She just looked down, smiled and put a hand over her stomach and pressed it there to feel her baby daughter kicking. Rukia sighed "Oh I can't wait to see you Masaki" she said as she was rubbing her stomach gently, trying to calm the baby down. She suddenly felt a bigger hand on hers, it was Ichigo's. "Rukia is it time" he asked sleepy, Rukia sighed "No she just woke me up kicking" she grabbed his hand and pressed on her stomach, he smiled knowing his baby was going to born any day now. It reminded her of the first time her baby kicked.
Flashb
"Ichigo!" I yelled seeing him falling from the sky.
I ran as fast I could. I was really worried about him. When he was falling,he was covered in blood from his fight with Aizen.
I suddenly saw Aizen falling from the sky too. He too was covered in blood from his fight with Ichigo.
When I finally got to where they both fell,many Soul Reapers were surrounding both of them.
One of the many Soul Reapers that surrounded Aizen that I saw was Captain Kurotsuchi of Squad 12. And he was studying Aizen's body with his eyes.
Finally he said,
"Aizen is dead."
All the Soul Reapers,Vizards,and Ichigo's friends that heard him cheered that the war with
July 15th, 27 months after the War
*sigh*
"Just my luck, rain, again." Ichigo snorted in the thick darkness of his bedroom as he gazed out at the pouring rain. Another year has passed, and every minute of it, Ichigo felt like crap. Almost anyone else would feel practically giddy on their 19th birthday, but not the orange-haired former Soul Reaper. He was never one to feel excited about his birthday, (frankly they felt just like any other day to him), but at least for his short waking hours on that day, he could forget his troubles, albeit temporarily, but that carefree feeling was lost over two years prior. Ever since that day in mid-March