Note: This is the same story it just has been fixed so every on that has reviewed this please do it again.
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"I can't believe it! Kon, you ass!" Ichigo said for the twelve time. Kon sat on Ichigo's bed, arms crossed with his bottom lip hanging out. "Well, that's Kon for you." Rukia smirked.
"Yeah! That's what you get," Kon nodded his head in approval of his 'masterpiece.'
"Onii-chan, I'm going to clean you room no-" Yuzu dropped her cleaning supplies and stared in wonder. A figure about two feet tall made out of toothpicks was right in the middle of Ichigo's room. And it was shaped like Kon. Standing on a rock with his fist held high in the air.
"Yuzu, it's not what it looks like-"
"It's beautiful!" She dropped to her knees hands held together, with big eyes.
"Wow Ichigo-sama this is a true master piece! No not even words can describe it!" She walked around it again and again.
"Sure… if you want it take it!" Ichigo picked it up and shoved it in to her hands just as his badge went off. "Come back later to clean. I've got work to do!"
"Oh are you and Rukia studying together? Can I help?"
"Yes, and no. Now out!" Ichigo pushed her out of his room and looked the door.
"That was harsh. Couldn't you have been a little nicer? Of course, then again, this is you we're talking about."
"What that's supposed to mean? Damn it, never mind, let's go." He tapped his badge to his chest, releasing his soul from his body. They jumped out the window, running off the rooftops.
"Hey wait! Let me use your body!" Kon yelled, useless words to be heard by no one. "Oh come on!"
"Strange. My, as you call it, cell phone showed a hollow right in this area."
"But as you can see there is no hollow. One of the guys must have taken it out." Ichigo ran his hand over his head. "Full moon." He muttered under his breath.
"Well let's head back. I have to get more toothpicks for that dumbass school project."
"It was your fault for leaving them and Kon out."
"Shut up. Let's go."
Just as he finished talking, something white flew right pass him, cutting his face.
"What the-,"
"Hell?" Rukia finished for him as the blood creeped down his cheek. A white wolf with a few blue stripes, thin long fur, and a red string around its tail stood on the lamppost.
In its mouth was a rolled-up piece of paper. The wolf jumped down and walked up to Rukia, handing her the paper. "What's this?" She opened it up to see it had a small message.
Dear Rukia,
I'm white as the moon and red as blood. My cries strike fear into those
around me. My group is dead, my soul is in hell, I have sinned, but yet, don't we
all? You are mine and I am yours. So who am I?
XXXX
"What the hell does that mean?" Ichigo read over her shoulder.
"I guess someone is trying to get me to find them." She looked up but the wolf was gone. "We better take this to Urahara-san."
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