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Chapter 3: Beauty time with Kisshu
"Rats. I lost." Was the last thing she heard Kisshu whisper. She was sure it was a nightmare it had to be. Aoyama was her world he wouldn't hurt anyone!
But sure enough, the tree-hugger wasn't Masaya. Deep Blue was now in his body. Kisshu was up in the air, with a sword through his chest. Masaya, Deep Blue's sword. He threw Kisshu to the ground at Ichigo's feet.
"Kisshu!" She yelled. He groaned as he smashed the floor. "Kisshu." She whispered in a barely understandable voice.
"I guess I'm lucky. To spend this time, with you." Ichigo felt her eyes sting with tears of regret.
"Kisshu." She called to him once again.
"Ichigo, are you crying?" She didn't answer.
"I'll tell you something good." He murmured. And with that he tipped his head up, eager to taste her lips one last time before he died. She was in shock. She couldn't move her whole body was in need of Kisshu that's all she knew.
He was about a centimeter away from her lips. Almost there, he thought to himself. Then his last breath was toke. He fell from her arms.
"KISSHU!" She screamed loudly. Ryou, Lettuce, Mint, Zakuro, Pudding, Keiichiro, even the Chimera Animal looked up at this.
Ichigo laid Kisshu down as gently as she could and faced Deep Blue. Tears were flooding from her eyes, she really didn't want to fight Aoyama but she'd have to.
Every memory of Kisshu flooded back into her mind. When he first kissed her. When he requested she'd be his and every one up until his death. Common Aoyama-kun I know your still in there. She prayed and then she toke a deep breath.
"Ahhh!" She said and fell of the bed. She heard someone chuckle behind her.
"You know your cute when you're a klutz, kitten." Kisshu said.
"Kisshu!"
"You know you don't have to announce my name all the time." He said with and irritated tone.
"Well sorry. It's not everyday I get a creepy alien in my room." He smirked at this.
She went over to her dresser, pulling out her school uniform. She laid it flat on the bed. She also toke out some hair ribbons and mascara.
"What are you doing?" He asked her crossing his legs.
"I do have school."
"Oh." Was his reply. He looked at her. She seemed a little tense.
"You ok? You want help?"
"Yeah. Do you mind putting my hair up when I get out of the shower?" His head popped up at this. He grinned a perverted grin.
"No I don't mind, Ichigo."
"Ok." She said, walking into the bathroom. After 15 painful moments she finally came out.
"Hi." She said in a akward tone.
"Hello." He said back. She picked up her clothes and walked back into the bathroom.
"Or goodbye." He said to no one.