IDENTITY LOSS
Renji?
Ichigo walked up and down the halls of Urahara's shop, searching for any signs of life. checking each room carefully before moving onto the next. The rooms were mostly all empty, probably due to the fact that everyone had gone to the dinning room for lunch.
"Argh, where is he?" he muttered under his breath, getting frustrated
"He said he'd meet me at the training ground at noon, its not like him to be late."
Renji had agreed to meet Ichigo at the underground training grounds today, it was one of the few places they ever got a chance to be alone together.
The others thought it was because the two boys enjoyed training alone, which was partly true, but the other reason was that it was the only time they could show each other how much they loved each had agreed to keep there love a secret from the others, knowing the wouldn't take it very well, especially Rukia. Nobody ever bothered them while they were in the training ground. So they met there often.
But today Renji was nowhere to be found, Ichigo had waited for a half an hour, before deciding to search for him in the living quarters of the shop, where most of the group, including Renji stayed during there time in Karakura Town.
Ichigo had been searching for nearly ten minutes, when he finally saw someone in one of the stood none other than Renji himself, staring out the window out to the town below them.
Ichigo crept up behind him, "I've been looking for you everywhere" he said, catching the red head by surprise and pulling him into a kiss.
Renji stood there wide eyed, pulling Ichigo away and giving him a look of pure confusion.
"Ichigo what are you doing!?" he asked him, still looking at him strangely.
"Calm down Renji, the others are all downstairs eating lunch, were the only ones around." Ichigo reassured him, knowing that no one would catch them here.
"Well...er... you see...I'm not..." Renji said, his voice changing. A higher pitched voice that had a slightly sophisticated tone to it, and had a distinctive ring to it.
Ichigo's mouth dropped wide, as he recognized the voice. "K-Kurodo?!?!"
The mod-soul returned to his original form, the once long red hair falling down from it place tied up behind his head, and changing color till half of it was a yellowish blond and the other side a pitch black. The Tattoos on his forehead fading and the face rounding out. The facial features continuing to change, until Kurodo's face was staring back at Ichigo with a surprised and slightly amused look on his face.
"Oh, Kurodo, I...I thought you were...He was supposed to meet me.." Ichigo started saying, a bright red blush appearing on his face.
"Why the hell were you posing as Renji!?" he said, his voice becoming angry in his embarrassment. Out of all the ways that there secret to be revealed, this was defiantly not one that Ichigo enjoyed.
Kurodo, seeming to be over the initial shock of the whole situation simply smiled at Ichigo and with his tone light and friendly simply told Ichigo "Now, that not really relevant to the situation right now, is it?"
Ichigo continued to stare at the Mod soul with a mixed look of shock, embarrassment and fear.
Kurodo's smile turned into a devilish grin as he looked at the look on the poor boys face
"Well now Kurosaki-kun, is there something you and Renji aren't telling us...?"
Chapter one up!
now, first of all, yes I'm aware that the plot line is EXTREMELY cheesy. its supposed to be that way. Its just for fun. Ive just always thought that Kurodo would end up using his powers to create mayhem, so....I came up with this!
Second of all, I KNOW the chapter is very short, but don't worry, I will update the chapters frequently. This was originally only supposed to be a one shot. but then I thought of a way for the plot line to thicken....so ill be adding more chapters soon.
And lastly, this is only the second time I've posted a story on this site , and the first time that it will be a continuing story as apposed to a one shot. so please Review!
But please, no Rude or hurtful comments! I don't need people telling me my work sucks, if you don't like it, then I'm sorry you wasted your time reading it, but don't waste another two minutes of your time telling me that it sucks, that doesn't help either of us! Constructive criticism only!
Yours Truly,
Alyzin
