~The True Will of the Heart?~
Random story with a lot of IchiRuki elements. It is mostly fluffy. I would play music like Houki Boshi, Chu-Bara, and Going Home to add to the mood during fluffy parts. (0 means fluffy chapter ahead.) This story is also depressing in a way, because Ichigo is at a loss DX.
Also, I don't own Bleach. Don't we all win some and lose some?- Fanatic99
Ichigo Kurosaki quickly walked down the hallway at Karakura High School, hoping that Keigo and the gang wouldn't try to follow him as usual. The embarrassment he felt was unusually high for such a confident guy like him.
The Strawberry stormed into the Boy's Bathroom, shut his stall, and stood there, gaping and steaming and breathing curses.
You may reason that everybody has those days where we feel like ripping out our zanpakutous and hacking off someone's head. If that was possible, of course. We 'regular' humans simply take our anger out on things.
Others- We yell at friends.
Ourselves- We take our anger out by cutting ourselves (The term for such people is 'Emo'.)
Outside- We simply walk outside, take a deep breath, and curse at the world.
Humans are truly an odd species. Perhaps… it is our own faults.
But what on earth could make Ichigo Kurosaki mad?
That question is partly rhetorical. We all know that 'Stupid Little Midget'.
If we, let's say, exit the bathroom, turn to the left, walk up the fire escape steps, swivel on our heels to turn around, and wander into the door labeled 4B, we will see the fabled 'Stupid Little Midget'.
Ah, yes. It is true her actual name is Rukia Kuchiki. However, according to our source, Mr. Kurosaki, calls her 'Stupid Little Midget '. So we will temporarily to refer to her as such, although 'little midget' is politically incorrect. Perhaps 'Vertically Challenged' would be preferred.
I should clarify that Mr. Kurosaki was actually mad at 'The Stupid Little Midget's Fiancé'.
*Cough*
Ahem, back to business. Perhaps the situation is too complicated in itself to explain?
Ah yes. I know. I will tell you what happened.
However, you must promise never to tell him I told you. I like my head where it is- attached to my neck.
So where should I begin? Ah… yes. I know. The Kurosaki Residence, Wednesday, 5:43 pm.
