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Ichigo moves to Naruki city to attend university leaving almost all his friends and former gang troubles behind. However, Ichigo just cannot seem to keep his head out of trouble. Eventual YAOI, Drug use, implied prostitution. Gang youth subculture. COPYRIGHT Infringement: I do not own bleach kubo does.

Chapter one: a guilty start

"Ichigo Kurosaki?"

"Yes ma'am" replied Ichigo gruffly but formally.

The teacher looked at the orange haired boy her feline yellow eyes heavy with annoyance ; yet sharp like daggers her grin matching. "Watch your tone I don't know what the discipline was like in the Karrakura Academy but here at Naruki University we like to talk to people with some empathy you know keep it real?".

Ichigo held back a sigh and nodded. This teacher might as well been a student there was no act in her case, she simply was just nothing like what a lecturer should be.

"Well I was going to ask you how are things going and blah blah. It's not easy leaving friends and family behind."

Yoruichi was Ichigo's tutor and while most people would kill for a laid back friendly tutor in Naruki university but not Ichigo she was just damn too perceptive , more so than her lively trendy vigour let on.

"Everything's fine Yoruichi I promise …I just feel a bit out of place nothing to worry about".

The dark skinned woman rolled her eyes and made a gesture for him to leave. One Ichigo took full advantage of as he quickly rushed for the door. He stopped as he felt a firm hand on his shoulder

"one more thing".

How the hell did she move so fast? One minute she was sitting at her desk at least seven feet away! This woman was more enigma than help thought Ichigo angrily.

"This is your Naruki City bus pass. It will let you visit the other campuses to get books yadda yadda…and maybe see a certain big bust beauty and Mexican stallion from time to time".

Ichigo coughed as he heard the chosen terms for his best friends.

"How do you know about my …"

Ichigo again found it shocking how fast this chick could move. Yoruichi had already past him and was prowling down the corridor. "I'm a woman of many talents Mr Kurosaki "

giggled the feisty femme fatal. How the hell did that woman get to be a lecturer in Naruki University? Pondered Ichigo. Annoyed and angry he decided to head back to his apartment.

The evening was still young and the serene blue light had started to transform into faint Turkish delight coating the city in a puzzling almost garish hue. Ichigo wandered around aimlessly avoiding the introduction to his new living was stupid really. Really stupid actually. He had a new fresh start with no strings attached; no more gang ties and was free of unneeded burdens.

Sure, it meant that he could not stay home but Shinji had been cool about it. Not many people had a chance to get out or "friends" willing to let them go. Normally once a thug always a thug. But the vizard were more of a brotherhood than a gang."Tch" spat Ichigo. Why he was thinking about this he knew he couldn't dwell on past matters it was no good brooding on what could 'a been he had to focus on the now. He shoved his hands in his pockets and felt a blunt rectangle. He grabbed the card and looked at it. He couldn't help but grin at his photo, a trademark Kurosaki frown. It was a mug shot, the way Ichigo liked to be photographed.

As he clenched the card, he thought of Orihime. She was an attractive girl if nothing else and he always liked how the only two ginger Japanese kids were born in the same area. If it was not the fact she was hopelessly head over heels for Ichigo he might actually miss her more than necessary. Ichigo did not like talking about it but it was clear to nearly everyone else why Orihime was chasing butterflies. It would be good to see at least one old face though he thought. In addition to the guilt, every day without seeing one was ruining Ichigo's completely bad boy vibe.

He turned round and headed for the bus stop he was sure he had just passed it a street ago. Unfortunately, he had been so caught up in his own thoughts he had not noticed the presence behind him and well "wow". Thump. He fell down hard and cussed as his ass smacked the cold pavement. His cobra like glare examined the cause.

Two culprits, the first had long dark hair that he kept combed back his neck. He looked tall and wore simple dark trousers and a light T-shirt that were completely engulfed by the large expensive looking dark jacket. Ichigo scoffed at the fur-covered collar too fancy for his did notice a thin chain necklace with an X-shaped pendant attached to it. That was much more to his taste, and the guy was pretty easy on the eyes too thought Ichigo. Ichigo cussed at his minds ramblings the second one was covered in baggy clothing and already back on his feet clutching a bag.

"Hey stop him he's stole my bag,"

cried the slick looking person.

His voice was deep but its tone desperate it reminded Ichigo of alcohol strong and needy. Ichigo could put his guilty nostalgia to some use. He quickly got up and sprinted after the thief, before the criminal could react Ichigo hit him in the jaw, the mugger landed on the floor and expertly slid a sharp shiny object from his hoody sleeve. Ichigo just stared cold his years of hoodlum antics had made him indifferent to knives. He simply caught the man's fist as he aimed for Ichigo. Ichigo swiftly raised his hand into a fist and cleanly knocked the man out.

For a moment Ichigo was sure he grinned as her saw the fear in the man's eyes. Ichigo shuddered as he picked up the bag from the floor and rubbed his ass still sore from the concrete.

"Hey kid that was amazing. Cheers your amazing let me treat you to some ramen to say thanks theirs Japanese joint "

Ichigo tried to ignore the rest. He could have sworn he was blushing when the person called him awesome. "No thanks, just don't tell anyone I was in a fight…I don't want any trouble". Ichigo knew he had been fool showing off like that.

Rukia and Renji would kill him if they found he was attracting attention. They pulled some strings in the force to have his record be sealed so the University would accept him but if anything were needed to be added it would be the end to his fresh start.

"Later"

replied Ichigo as he walked away miffed at himself. The man looked shocked as Ichigo walked then muttered under his breath. "So that's what Ichigo kurosaki looks like without his mask".

The bus ride was short …which Ichigo was not sure was good or bad…he could always hope for the ride back being busy. He looked around bored and agitated, the sky was getting dark and cast a garish orange glow making Ichigo's hair stand out even more than usual. The only other people on the bus were a young boy playing a video game and two older men whom Ichigo was sure taught in one of the campuses. In fact, one of them was Chads Tutor he was sure of it. Well chad had mentioned his tutor wearing a flower print jacket and Ichigo doubted that homosexual flamboyance was the trademark of many middle age men in Naruki City.

Ichigo undid a button of his white jumper. He never understood why they only had three buttons when two were plenty. Fashion was something he excelled at but did not understand. Ichigo noticed the gamer glancing at him, a norm of bus ride... ichigo had a bad vibe, he palmed his face and stared out the gritty window. Seemed his old ties and habits were not dying any time soon. The bus stopped and the fiery teen got off, though Ichigo couldn't help but turn back to glance at the two men. He instantly regretted it as he saw the two passionately kissing. Embarrassed he power walked up to orihimes campus. The blonde observer clicked a file on his game and a simple electronic notepad appeared. He quickly typed in "Ichigo Kurosaki".

Ichigo refused to accept he needed check his closet for a mirror. Comfortably in denial, he knocked on the door. He was surprised how fast he managed to get up the stairs. He guessed he was more "freaked out" by the kiss than he realised. "Oi Ichigo what the hell you doing here!" Ichigo turned round and his jaw dropped.


Authors notes

so this is my first Fanfic. hope it's okay and sorry for the poor grammar :( I am trying my best i swear. next chapter will have a heavy focus on chad and orihime but hopefully it will be oki. Please review and thanks for reading.