So, I wrote this awhile back. It's the only story I've really completed because it's the only one shot I've done.
I hope you enjoy this, I found the idea funny when I first started writing it.
"Hey, Mizuiro?" Ichigo asked as they walked home from a movie, the two trailing behind the group. "Yeah?" He answered back, not looking up from his mobile.
"Well, I know you carry a taser in there for protection. But is it really necessary to being it with you everywhere?" He glanced at the school bag still on his friends shoulder since they gathered together.
"It's not just a taser, I take everything I could need with me." He answered before waving saying his farewells and breaking of down his road.
Ichigo didn't get his answer.
A week later Ichigo was walking to school when he heard voices down an ally way.
"I would advise you to turn around and walk away." Wait... Mizuiro?
"Yeah, and what's a scrawny kid like you gonna do to us? I heard your rich, let's see how much you have on you." A voice answered, several snickering behind him.
Ichigo was about to go help when he heard a voice crying out in pain. It was quickly followed by three more and then several thuds.
He peeked around the corner to see four punks hog tied and gagged, their hair showing evidence of being electrocuted.
"Hello, I want to report an attempted robbery, four men cornered me, they're taken care of but they need to be picked up‐" Mizuiro's voice faded off around the corner of the adjacent street.
He still didn't understand the bag. But he was getting closer.
A month later they stayed after school to study together. When a black out started. They all took out their phones to see as they packed up their things.
They contemplated heading home, but then they would need to split up, even if they headed to the closest household it would take twenty minutes of walking through the rain in the dark, meaning someone driving home could accidentally run them over. Several hours later they were getting hungry. Mizuiro smiled, dug around in his bag and pulled out several packets of jerky and dried food.
The power came on the next morning, allowing them to head home safely. He got even more curious as to what was in the bag.
It was three weeks later that several hollow attacked. The resulting mess had them stuck in the basement of a destroyed building.
Ichigo had gotten stuck back in his body and Kon had run away.
Once again it was Mizuiro who had a solution. He pulled a stick of dynamite out of his bag and proceeded to blow a hole through the rubble to clear a way to the staircase, then blow another hole to reveal enough room to crawl out into open air.
He was starting to gain some respect for the bag.
It was nearly a year later, around the time of their second year graduation when they were Kidnapped.
Being snuck up on and having chloroform on them wasn't expected. The culprit turned out to be several fullbringers, who wanted to take the substitute soul reaper to get access to the Seireitei.
They confiscated his pass and Kon, leaving him helpless once again.
They got into a fight as he refused to help them get there, it ended with a knifes being pulled on him and Orihime.
One to shut him up, another to persuade him.
He was about to give in and call Urahara to ask if he could turn on his Reishi Converter when the door was knocked down.
A special force squad swarmed in and took over.
"So what was that about?" Ichigo asked as Mizuiro came back from speaking to the captain.
"I have a device in my bag, if I don't check in once every hour, then they give me an extra half hour to check in, before using the tracker to find me and secure my safety." He said with a smile.
Ichigo wasn't sure if he had gotten his answer or not, but he definitely gained degree of respect and a healthy fear of that bag.