What's up guys this is #1BossMan and this is a fanfiction I always pictured so here is the first chapter to the first fanfiction crossover between Bleach and Medaka Box! WOOHOO! Enjoy and in the first chapter Medaka may seem out of place but that is for a reason. She will be like her usual self in later chapters. There will be lemons in later chapters (Ichigo and Medaka) but this story will NOT revolve around lemons

I do not own bleach or Medaka box btw hope you enjoy

Medaka Box: Ichigo Kurosaki Style

It takes a strong body to stand your ground.

It takes a strong mind to overcome your mental stability.

It takes a strong heart to stand back up and keep a promise that was made so long ago.

It takes a strong soul to shield and protect others from your strong body, mental stability, and broken promises.

"Oi! Medaka! Wanna play?!"

"Yeah! Let's go to the park!"

The two young kids ran down the hill at full sprint, laughing and giggling like the kids they were.

"Ha-ha I beat you Ichi-kun!"

"Not uh! You had a head start!"

They played for hours on the playground. They played tag, ran races, climbed the plays cape and looked for buried treasure in the sandbox. Night was quickly coming and the street lamps were beginning to come on.

"Hey Medaka it's getting kinda late. Don't you think we should get you back to the orphanage?"

"Awwww but Ichi-kun I want to play some more!" a young Medaka pouted.

"Yeah but I don't wanna wait till it gets dark and bad people start to come out. It could be dangerous."

"I'm stronger than them! I can beat them!" she cheered.

"I know that Medaka but how am I going to protect you if you keep trying to get into trouble so much?" said Ichigo.

"I'm stronger than you though, what can you do?"

Slightly discouraged, he replied in a whisper. "I know I'm not as strong as you…I know I'm not perfect like you…I know I'm not confident or brave like you…but...I still want to be there for you…every step of the way." He finished with a kind smile. Medaka smiled at him and could never have been happier when Ichigo became her friend. If he didn't befriend her at that moment at the orphanage, she would have been the cold person that boy was.

"Ichigo…"

"Hmm? What is it Medaka?"

"Thank you…" and planted a kiss on his cheek. Of course Ichigo still being the 6 year old he was yelled while sporting a huge blush,

"Ahhhhh! You gave me CUTIES! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!"

He ran with Medaka hot on his heels.

"I don't have cuties!"

"Yes you do! Nah nah nah nah nah you can't catch me!" the bright orange haired child screamed with delight. Medaka, not taking too kindly to being teased, tackled Ichigo down a grass hill. They rolled to a complete stop a just laid in the grass, gazing at the stars.

"They're so pretty…"

Our small strawberry hummed in agreement and said nothing else. He didn't notice that Medaka was staring at him while she looked as if she was having trouble saying something.

"Um…Ichigo…"

"Yeah what is it?"

"P-Promise me you won't leave…I don't want to be all alone again…it hurts when I'm alone…"

She didn't hear a response and got scared that she was going to be rejected. Tears threatened to spill before a warm feeling surrounded her. It was Ichigo, giving her a hug and looking at her in the eyes.

"Medaka, I promise I won't leave you. I don't want to see you sad. So I'll stay by your side…forever and ever."

It was a good sight to see. A small bud was beginning to blossom. They didn't notice it. But it was slowly working its way into both their hearts. Sadly, it wouldn't last long.

"Hey, shouldn't you kiddies be at home drinking milk and in bed, huh." A fairly tall and thin teenager walked down from behind the lamp post. Sensing a threat, Ichigo took a step in front of Medaka.

"W-Who are you?"

"Oh? I see I have a hero trying to save a damsel in distress. Sorry to ruin your dreams kid, but…" the man's face was inches from his own. "Heroes are so totally over-rated."

Pain erupted from the side of his face, and Ichigo coughed up a bit of blood.

"Ichigo!"

He lay on the ground for a few minutes before getting back up, but…something was different. The look in his eyes told of the fact that he was not giving up. The bully seemed to recognize this and sneered.

"Damn brat!" several punches were delivered, and Ichigo's face was bruised and bloody, yet each and every time he got back up. With the same determined look in his eyes. The bully didn't like this at all. Normally people would have given up by now, so why was this…child…standing back up? What was driving him? He then noticed that whenever the orange haired dandelion got back up, he would always stand himself in front of the girl. An idea formulated and he smiled an evil smile. He ran…but not towards Ichigo, but to Medaka, who was crying, with a small dagger in his hand.

Why? Why was she crying? He didn't know. He didn't know! And it irritated him to no end! Wait, it's all his fault…this man… he was making her cry. Power. Power surged through him. It felt amazing. He didn't know what to do so he let instinct guide him. Ichigo disappeared in a sonic boom and appeared in front of the now freaked out and surprised attacker. Ichigo didn't notice, but his eyes had turned a sickly, glowing back and yellow. He couldn't stop, his momentum wouldn't allow it. All Medaka saw was red. It was everywhere. Red on the ground. Red on the dagger. Red in her hair and on her clothes. Red…all around her beloved and only friend.

"Ichigo!"

"HAHAHAHAHAHA looks like the brat bit off more than he could chew! He never stood a chance and now… he's dead" his expression was lost in madness. "Sorry girly but you gotta go too. Nothing personal but I can't have any witnesses. So do me a favor and just die!" he lunged and time slowed.

'Ichigo…Ichigo…wake up…please…wake up…Ichigo!' the ground started to shake. Medaka's once blue hair turned a bright glowing red. She let loose a yelled and charged towards the culprit holing the weapon. He didn't stand a chance. He was beat even worse than what he did to Ichigo. He was nearly beat to death. She lifted her arm to finish him when she felt something grab her leg. She looked down to see Ichigo with the same determined face looking at her. Somehow she got the message.

'Don't do it Medaka. No matter what he did, you will regret your choice for the rest of your life. So let it go…please…'

He gave her a smile and slowly closed his eyes. Her hair had gone back to the dark blue and she desperately cried for help.

"Someone…please help…us…" and darkness consumed her entirely.

Medaka woke up with a start. She was sweating and crying. She curled herself into a ball and the only thought she had was, 'Ichigo…when will you come back… you promised…'

And cut for now I promise I will make the chapters much longer this is just a "roguh" idea to see what you guys think so far I have most of my story planned out but not all yet update for chapter 2 will be out very soon peace out folks