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Ch 4

Two weeks had passed since he started his service for Rukia. Ichigo adjusted nicely to his new routine. After school was over he would head over to Rukia's apartment. He was impressed how badly Rukia treated her room. She was a bit of a slob...Okay she was a big slob. He would clean her apartment to perfection and the next day he came back. Her apartment would be a pig sty again. But he didn't mind it. He at least got to be around her, and at least exchange a few words with her. Which was the only down side. Rukia was always busy. Every time Ichigo got to her place she would say 'hi' and then leave for her training. And usually Ichigo was done finishing the place before she got back. So he only got to see her once a day for a few seconds. He had to try and get more time with her. Eventually Ichigo managed to pin down the time Rukia would get home from work around 2 pm. Where Ichigo was released from school at 3:15 pm. Which was the time Rukia would leave to go to the gym. Luckily Ichigo managed to move his free period at the end of the day. So now he could make it to her apartment earlier. And today was the first day he could finally leave his school early to see her.

Ichigo sat at his desk watching the hands on the clock tick slowly forward. "Come on you stupid clock. MOVE FASTER!" He screamed in his mind has he fiddled with his pencil. He counted to the final seconds. When the bell chimed at 3:15. Ichigo took off. He ran down the halls, and the stairs easily avoiding all the other students who began to walk out of their class rooms. Some girls even had to hold on to their skirts as he blew passed them with intense force. He almost made it till he ran into Keigo.

"Hey Ichigo," he greeted.

Ichigo skidding across the ground to a complete stop. "Oh hey Keigo." Ichigo responded quickly.

"You want to go to the arcade after schools out."

"Oh geez sorry man. But I have a lot of homework that's due tomorrow. Sorry." Ichigo shrugged knowing everything he said was a huge lie. Ichigo made sure to finish all his work so he didn't have to worry about it.

"Aw man no fair," Keigo lowered his head. "I guess I should probably finish mine to. Ms. Taylor is being such a bitch lately. She must be on her period or something?"

Ichigo shrugged. "Yeah I hear ya."

"Well maybe some other time. Seeya Ichigo." Keigo said in a depressed tone as he walked past the taller orange haired student.

"Seeya." Ichigo then ran out the front doors and down the road to Rukia's apartment building. Ichigo felt bad lying to Keigo. He didn't ever lie to his friends. But he wanted to try, and spend more time with Rukia. And nothing was goanna get in his way.

Ichigo ran up the stairs to her floor. And he stopped instantly when he got to room S13. Ichigo took a deep breath, and exhaled. He knocked on the door, and within a few seconds Rukia answered wearing something he never saw her in before. She had a on a red, and white checkered shirt, and a tight blue jeaned skirt that showed off how perfectly shaped her ass was. Ichigo heart sank. He blushed slightly but kept a serious face.

"Hey,'' she greeted. "What are you doing here so early?''

"The office moved my free period to the end of the day. So now I get off earlier." Ichigo smiled faintly.

"Oh I see. Well perfect timing I just got home from work" Rukia left the door opened for Ichigo to enter. "You can have some water if you want. I even have some soda if ya want that."

"Thank's I will." As Ichigo walked behind Rukia his eyes couldn't help but look at her long silky white legs as she walked in front of him in her bare feet. Oh how he wanted to feel how smooth they were...Ichigo then pinched himself on the side that made him groan silently in pain. He had to keep his hormones in check. He didn't want Rukia to know he was checking her out. He was too afraid to know what she would think or do if she caught him.

Rukia walked in her room, and started to pack her things in her gym bag.

Ichigo's eyes traveled around as he breathed slowly trying to keep his heart rate low. "So is that your work uniform?"

Rukia looked him and then looked at her clothes. "Oh...yeah. Sorry I know it looks ugly on me doesn't it."

"No way," Ichigo blurted out loud. He then noticed his tone was a little too high for a response like that. Ichigo panicked as he saw it made Rukia jump a little. "I mean I think it looks cute on you." He said in his normal cool tone.

"Oh uuuh," Rukia then gave out an obvious fake smile. "Thank's you'd be the first to say that but I should probably change into my gym clothes at least." She said as she slowly closed the door.

"Yeah no problem I should probably start anyway." Ichigo turned around as she shut the door. Ichigo shut his eyes, and shook his head. "I think it looks cute on you?" He repeated the sentence in his head. "What the fuck is wrong with you Ichigo? Are you an idiot? You made her feel uncomfortable with that remark. I should of said 'It looks really nice on you Rukia.' That would have been fine. But nooooo you had to say 'cute'. Good job Ichigo Kurasaki. You just screwed yourself." Ichigo then sat down, and smacked his head lightly on the table. Calling himself an 'idiot' over and over again in his head.

Rukia looked at herself in her work uniform. "He thinks I look cute in this?" Rukia then posed in front of the mirror like she was at a fashion shoot. No matter how she looked at herself or what kind of pose she made she didn't feel sexy at all. But Rukia's face was a bit red. Rukia then sighed. "Stupid kid. Saying I look cute in this ugly outfit. The guy should go to the optometrist to get his eyes checked." She thought as she started to unbutton her shirt.

Ichigo was cleaning the dishes when Rukia came out in her sweat jacket, and pants. Ichigo stood forward trying to concentrate on his task. But he was failing miserable at it. He knew Rukia was looking at him. He just had a feeling.

Rukia was staring at him. But she tried to make it look like she was looking for something. Ever since Ichigo said she looked 'cute' she had a feeling he probably liked her. Rukia might have acted clueless, but she wasn't at all stupid. Rukia was kind of flattered. She hadn't been hit on, or been with a guy ever since she was a sophomore in high school. But she didn't like to remember those days she was in high school. They weren't what you would say ''good times.''

But now it seems this high schooler took a liking to her. It was sort of cute, and sweet in a way. But she couldn't help but laugh in her mind. Rukia was 22 years old. And she guessed Ichigo was about 17. But considering how grown up Ichigo looked he could of passed for 24. As cute as it was Rukia didn't want to be involved in a romantic relationship. Especially with a high schooler. He was too young for her. She didn't want to know what people would think, her friends, or worse The Kuchiki Family if they ever found out. Who knows what would happen. However Rukia was starting to like Ichigo being around. He was a huge help. Especially with the cleaning. The guy was a super butler. He was much neater than she ever was.

"Hey Rukia." Ichigo finally spoke up. "Where do you work anyway?"

Rukia looked away in thought. "Well..." She hesitated a little embarrassed to answer.

Ichigo could tell she was having trouble. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want." Ichigo smiled and turned back to the dishes.

"No! It's not that. It's just..." She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. "I'm a bartender."

"Really," Ichigo asked as he turned towards her.

Rukia looked down blushing slightly. "Yeah."

"Is that something to be embarrassed about?" Ichigo asked seriously.

"No but other people might?"

"Like who?"

"My...Let's just say my family isn't exactly the open type." Rukia crossed her arms.

"Oh you mean the Kuchiki Family?" Ichigo laughed slightly. "Well don't worry I don't know any other Kuchikis besides you." Ichigo smiled.

Rukia managed to crack a smile. This kid was alright. She started to see he had a certain charm to him that she liked. He was nothing like the other high school boys she grew up with. He was much different. Rukia then started to ask Ichigo questions about his high school life. Did he like it? How where his friends? What were they like? What classes did he have? The conversation they both had rolled smoothly. Until the time flew by and Rukia had to leave.

"Well I should probably go. Thank goodness it should be an easy day since my next match is practically here." Rukia got up, and grabbed her things.

"When is your next match," Ichigo asked.

"This friday actually."

"Awesome." Ichigo looked down and fiddled with his fingers. "Hey if it's okay with you. Could I come, and see your fight?"

"Huh." Rukia was a little surprised hearing that. "Yeah sure you can come. You don't need my permission."

"Great I'll definitely see you there."

"Cool." She nodded. She walked over to the door waved goodbye to him, and shut the door.

Ichigo turned around with an evil like smile. "Friday huh? Looks like I need a ticket."

Ichigo rushed home when he was done cleaning Rukia's apartment. He said hi to his mom, dad, and sisters as he blew passed them to get to his room. Ichigo still hadn't really told them about his whole contract arrangement with Rukia. All they knew was that he just got into another fight. He still got an ear full from his mother, but it was better than telling his parents he was under contract to clean a girl's apartment. Especially a member of the Kuchiki family. Every time that name came up people would always get this worried look on their face. The Kuchiki's must have been a powerful family? And if that were the case it would better not tell his folks. He didn't want them to worry. Especially his mother.

Ichigo got his box that he kept all of his money in. He had exactly 535 dollars. He was saving up in case he wanted to buy something he really wanted. Luckily this was one of those moments.

Time flew by, and Ichigo was on the bus to Karakura City. This heart was beating quickly. He was going to see Rukia The Black Hell Butterfly fight again. Only this time he actually personally knew her. Which made him feel even more nervous. He was praying that she was going to win. Ichigo went by her place earlier hoping to wish her luck, but she was already gone.

Ichigo got off the bus and made his way up to the ticket office. "I'll have one ticket please."

"Sorry sir," said the old man. "All we have are the cheapest seats left."

"That's fine I'll take it."

Ichigo walked in the stadium towards his seat. He was surprised his ticket only cost 10 bucks. Why didn't he think of this sooner. But when Ichigo got to his seat he understood why they were 10 dollars. He was all the way up in the stands. He could barely see the people standing in the ring. Ichigo sighed, and rested his head on his hand as he sat alone. He was going to see Rukia's fight. But he wouldn't be able to tell which figure was Rukia.

Ichigo watched a couple fights take place. It was hard to tell who was winning or losing. But if he squinted the right way he could barley manage to make out faces. But his eyes was starting to hurt. He couldn't take it. Ichigo lost all hope. But at least he was actually there. Then Ichigo sat up, and leaned forward when he saw an open seat closer to the ring. He looked around, and waited for someone to sit down. But a few minutes passed and the seat was still empty. Ichigo made a decision to just go, and sit in it. What harm could there be in sitting in an empty seat if no one was going to show up. Ichigo walked down, and sat in the seat. He felt kinda of bad for doing it. But he figured no one would care if no one showed up to use it. Ichigo enjoyed the rest of the match between the two really buff guys. It was a hell of a fight. They were both beating the hell out of each other. But it sadly ended in a decision because time ran out in the last round. The fighters for the next fight finally entered. Ichigo watched as he saw Rukia walk down the isle, and enter the ring with her purple haired coach Yourichi.

"So who are you routing for kid?" A man said in a country like accent.

Ichigo turned, and looked at the guy that was sitting next to him. He had black tall hair, and a thin mustache. He also wore an expensive looking tuxedo. And a pair of shiny sun glasses that covered his eyes completely.

Ichigo hesitated for a second before he responded. "Oh I'm routing for her." Ichigo pointed at Rukia who was stretching in her corner.

"The Kuchiki girl? Heh."

Ichigo frowned. "Is that funny?"

"Don't get me wrong kid. I'm all for routing for the new blood and all. But not this time."

Ichigo raised an eyebrow, and tilted his head to the side. "And why is that sir?"

"Because she's going up against my girl," the man pointed at the other figure that was walking down the aisle. She quickly enter through the ropes, and put her hood down. She was one mean looking lady, and nowhere near as pretty as Rukia. This women looked like a cold blooded killer. She had black spiky hair, and mean black piercing eyes.

Ichigo put his hand up to his mouth. "Daaaaaamn."

"I know right." The man gently slapped Ichigo's shoulder. "She might not be good on the eyes, but she has it where it counts. I bet you 200 dollars she wins by knockout in the first round."

Ichigo gulped. This opponent that Rukia was facing looked really mean. Ichigo started to seriously worry for Rukia's safety now. What if she was too much for her? Rukia could get seriously injured. Wait? Did he just say 200 dollars? "You bet me 200 dollars?"

The man with the sun glasses nodded. "That's right 200 dollars."

Ichigo laughed. "Sorry sir but I am afraid I don't have 200 dollars on me. All I got is 20 bucks."

"Aw I see. Well then I bet you 20 bucks my girl wins by knockout in the first round."

Ichigo took a good look at Rukia as she disrobed showing her perfect athletic body in her black sports bra, and short white shorts with blue trim. Her white boxing gloves shined brightly underneath the lights, and her leg wrappings were tightly wrapped around her legs and feet. Ichigo couldn't help but blush when he saw how hot she looked. He could just wrap his arms around her, throw her on to a bed, and make her scream his name out in... Ichigo then pinched himself again to snap his mind out of the gutter.

"Well," asked the older man.

Ichigo jumped. "Ah yes sir it's a deal!"

"Alright good man." The man then leaned back in his chair to enjoy the show.

Ichigo didn't want to bet. He wasn't even sure if gambling was legal for him yet? But no matter how mean her opponent looked. Ichigo believed Rukia could win. He had faith in her. That was until the other women disrobed. She had on a red sports bra, and small yellow shorts with red trim. She tilted her head, and cracked her neck as she pounded her shiny red boxing gloves together that were ready for blood. What worried Ichigo the most was the muscles on this girls body. They showed off alot more on her body than Rukia's. This woman looked like she could pump some serious iron. Ichigo was really starting to worry. Was Rukia really going to fight this girl? Ichigo didn't even want to imagine him fighting her. It looked like a fools mission. Ichigo put his hands together, and started to pray for Rukia.

The fighters were introduced Rukia was called first with a record of 1 Win, 0 Losses, and 1 KO. The meaner looking fighter was announced next. Ichigo learned that her name was Masako. Her record was 8 wins and 0 losses and 6 KO's. She was an undefeated fighter. Which made Ichigo stomach turn even more from uneasy nerves.

Both kickboxers were called to the center to hear the rules. As the ref explained to them Masako gave Rukia a murderous look. But Rukia gave an equally intimidating look right back. Ichigo didn't remember seeing Rukia look like that the first time he saw her fight. She looked...mean...scary mean.

The women fighters tapped gloves, and went back to their corners. After they got their mouth guards from their coaches. The coaches left, and the bell rang starting round 1. Rukia, and Masako meet in the center ready to fight. Rukia had her white gloves positioned in front of her chin. Where Masako held her red gloves even in front of her chest. Leaving her face unprotected.

Both kickboxers circled around the center of the ring. Masako narrowed her evil eyes, and parted her lips before she launched a hard right cross. Rukia moved her head to the side as it barley grazed her cheek. Masako followed with a quick right left right jab combo. Rukia moved quickly, and stopped them all. Rukia then raised her wrapped leg to stop a side kick from hitting her ribs. But Masako kept the pressure on Rukia by throwing numerous punches and kicks at her opponent. Rukia moved with swift like speed, and stopped them all from harming her. Then Masako did a faint jab at Rukia making her keep her gloves up. Then she moved her left arm to go for a mid body punch. Rukia lowered her gloves to stop her. But that was a nother fake, and Masako popped Rukia in the face with a fast jab that hit her right between the eyes. "Uuuhh," grunted Rukia as her head shot back slightly. Before Rukia could raise her gloves to defend she endured four more jabs to her face. Each punch made Rukia grunt in pain from each impact. Rukia then backed off, and got her gloves up to defend her sore face.

But Masako was nowhere near done, and she smashed the side of Rukia's rib cage with a hard side kick. Rukia groaned from the hit, and lowered her gloves. Which gave Masako plenty of room to do more damage. Rukia's head swung back repeatedly as Masako unloaded several more clean punches to the fighters face. Rukia now became a personal punching bag for Masako. "Uuuhhh, uuuhh, aaaahh, aaahh," screamed Rukia as her face felt the hard barrage of punches. Masako unloaded two more quick hard jabs, and finished with a hard right hook. That looked like a red comet when it hit across Rukia's cheek.

The audience cheered as Masako landed the heavy hit on the shorter wounded kickboxer. The hook made Rukia grunt in pain as her face shot over her shoulder. Her lips parted almost losing her mouth guard, and even releasing a trail of her saliva to shoot from her lips. Rukia took afew steps back, and was forced against the ropes. Her world was shaking after all the hard punches she endured. Masako went in like a wild animal, and fired numerous attacks. But Rukia guarded herself, and then used the ropes to lunge forwards, and clinch Masako. Masako knew what Rukia was trying to do. Rukia was trying to buy time to recover, but she wasn't going to let her. But try as she might Rukia would not let go of her. The ref stepped in and separated them. He then gave the signal to fight on.

Masako went on the offensive again, and swung a high kick that would hopefully put down Rukia. But the violet eyed fighter saw it and ducked under it. Masako stayed on her, and fired a few quick jabs that Rukia blocked with her white gloves. Then the powerhouse Masako cocked her arm back ready to fire a devastating right hook that would surely end any opponent. In a blink of an eye she fired at Rukia's head. To every ones amazement especially Ichigo. She ducked underneath it with ease, and fired back with a heavy uppercut that landed right under Masako's chin forcing her head to snap back, and even causing some spit to spray from her lips. "Aaaaahhh," screamed Masako. Rukia's uppercut was so hard the whole audience heard the leather smashing into flesh. The buffer fighter wobbled a little, and looked at Rukia with a confused look on her face. Her mind was hazy from that heavy surprise attack. Rukia knew this was her chance, and she started to pound Masako with several heavy body punches. "Huuuh, uuuuhh, aaaahh, ahhhh," groaned Masako has Rukia's hard white gloves pulverized her muscular midsection.

When Masako lowered her guard to stop any more body punches. Rukia switched gears, positioned herself, and let Masako have it with numerous heavy hooks that jolted Masako's face from side to side. The more Rukia's gloves made contact the louder Masako screamed with more, and more spit flying from her lips as her head shot over her shoulder. Her spiky bangs flailed about. "Aaaaahhh, screamed Masako as another hard right hook punch deformed her face. Masako then narrowed her eyes, and growled. She then swung a surprise uppercut at her opponent. But Rukia The Black Hell Butterfly dodged to the side. Masako couldn't believe she dodged it. In an instant Rukia counter attacked with a hard side kick to the ribs. Making Masako scream in agony. But she wasn't going to keel over just yet. She tensed her arms showed the muscles on her broad arms, and shoulder. And blasted a lighting right cross. But Rukia was ready for her. She stepped to the side, and avoided it, but Masako stayed on her, and kept attacking with numerous jabs, and hooks. Rukia moved from side to side with god like speed avoiding all of them. Masako then shot a right hook at closer range.

Her eyes grew in shock when she saw Rukia slap it away with her left glove. Leaving Masako open to attack. Rukia then parted her lips showing Masako her mouth guard. Before she knew what happened Masako's screamed in pain when Rukia counter attacked with her own right hook. Making sweat flew from her forehead. Now Masako was Rukia's personal punching bag. Rukia attacked without mercy as she pounded Masako's face with hard hooks. Each jerking her head to the side which released a mix of spit and blood. The crowd was going nuts as Rukia was beating Masako across the ring. Rukia then landed another crushing kick to the side of her stomach which made Masako's face tense as she felt the pain surge through her body. Her red gloves lowered to guard that area.

Rukia growled as she positioned her right snow white glove, and fired at her with all her strength. Hitting Masako on the side of the jaw. "Uuuuuhhhh," she groaned as her head flew over her shoulders releasing a trail of spit, and blood that stained the mat. Masako fell on the ropes, and slid down. Having her bottom hit the canvas, and her arms were caught in the ropes. Masako groaned in pain, and breathed heavily as her head hung down with blood dripping from her wounded nose. Rukia stood in front of her panting heavily with her white gloves still held in front of her face. Rukia looked mean and dominant as she looked at her opponent. Heck Rukia looked like she could still go 5 more rounds. Rukia went to a neutral corner and hopped lightly on her toes as she watched the countdown.

As the ref counted Masako didn't make any attempt to move she was just too punch drunk to understand what was happening. All she felt was pain and all she heard were muffles. After the ref gave the 10 count he declared Rukia the winner of the match. Rukia's cold mean violet eyes snapped back to normal as she smiled, and raised her right glove in victory to the cheering crowd. Ichigo was on his feet with both fists in the air. Yoruichi smiled as she ran up to Rukia in the ring, and gave her a big hug. It was Rukia's second victory as a pro kickboxer.

"Wooooooooeeeeeee," yelled Ichigo. "Alright!"

"Well I'll be. That Kuchiki chick smoked her."

"Yeah that was great. I was worried in the beginning, but she got her."

"Well then kid I guess your 20 bucks richer now." The man pulled out a perfect 20 dollar bill from his pocket.

"Oh no sir." Ichigo said politely. "I can't take your money."

"Come on take it. You won it fair, and square." He handed it to Ichigo.

"Thank you sir. Hey what's your name anyway?"

The man with the sun glasses smiled. "Iba Tetsuzaemon." He shook Ichigo's hand. "And what's yours son?"

"Ichigo Kurasaki."

"Well Ichigo you proved me wrong. That Rukia girl has potential. I hope we can do this again."

"Me to sir. Me to." Ichigo nodded. He then looked back, and saw Rukia celebrating her victory in the ring.

Rukia walked out of the locker room with her bag over her shoulder. She was wearing a black t-shirt with a picture of a white rabbit in the center, a pair of long black sweat pants, and white shoes. She covered her mouth as she yawned. She was tired. Fighting seriously always took a lot out of her. She said her goodbye to Coach Yourichi and left the stadium. It was late at night. And no one was waiting at the bus station as usual. She sat her bag on the bench, and sighed as she sat down. She was relieved that her day was finished. But most of all she smiled as she won her second match with another knockout.

"Tuff day," said a male voice.

Rukia jumped, and saw Ichigo sitting on the other far end of the bench.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you." Ichigo put his hands up in apology.

Rukia sighed. "Ooooh." She then started to laugh. "No that's okay I just didn't see you there."

"Well I was sitting on the other bench until I saw you. So I walked over, and sat on the other end. I thought you heard me." He smiled as he scratched the back of his head.

"Sorry heheh I'm just exhausted is all." She sat back down.

"Not as much as Masako though I bet." Smiled Ichigo.

"Masako?" Rukia then realized he meant the opponent she just beat. "Oh yeah." She started to laugh. Her brain was obviously slow. It was really embarrassed. But she was too happy to care. "So you actually saw my fight huh?"

"It was awesome." Ichigo smiled, and made a fist. "I'll admit I was really worried. That girl looked really mean, and she was giving you a real hard time in the beginning. But then you were on fire. It wasn't even a contest. She didn't even stand a chance against you."

Rukia turned away, and blushed as she scratched her forehead with her finger. "Thank's I was having a little trouble in the beginning. But I knew what I was doing the whole time. A fight either goes easier, or harder than you think. And luckily since I have a sharp eye I eventually saw every move she was goanna make. So I just dodged, and counter attacked her. Worked like a charm." She smiled sweetly at him.

"Well congrats on an awesome victory Miss Kuchiki." Ichigo held out his hand.

"Well thank you for your support Mr. Kurasaki." Rukia shook Ichigo's hand.

Both Ichigo and Rukia waited for the bus to show. But it seemed like it was taking longer than usual. Ichigo asked the bus guy, and found out that the bus had engine problems.

Ichigo walked back to where Rukia was sitting.

"Well what's up," she asked.

"Well it turns out the bus is down, and won't be till tomorrow."

"Awww that sucks."

"You're telling me."

"Well then," said Rukia as she got up on her feet. "Shall we start walking?"

"I won't mind it if you don't."

As Ichigo and Rukia walked side by side on the side of the road to Karakura Town. The chirps of the crickets and noises of the frogs echoed all around them as the full moon lit up the land. Giving the land a blue like color. Ichigo couldn't help, but notice how beautiful the moon light made everything look. Especially Rukia. It looked like she was glowing a she walked with him in the night. It made his heart race. He wanted to tell her how beautiful she was, and how awesome she was today. How he likes her attitude. He just wanted to learn more about her. Why does it seem like she hates her family? Why is she living in a small apartment if her family makes billions of dollars? He wanted to know everything about her. Her favorite food, drink, color, movie, tv show, or spare time. His emotions were starting to swell. It was starting to be too much to the point that his heart started to hurt. But he just couldn't. He would be so sad if she rejected him. And who could blame her. She was 4 years older than him. She probably wasn't even attracted to him. Ichigo lowered his head as he walked with her in depression.

"Beautiful isn't it," asked Rukia as she looked up at the sky that was filled with stars.

Ichigo looked up, and managed to put up a smile. "Yeah I really do like living here."

"Yeah. Even though I never lived in the country. It really has grown on me."

"Yeah the country is always a quite peaceful place."

Ichigo and Rukia continued to walk until they passed a small building that had a bunch of cars, and trucks parked in front of it. Rukia looked at it, and smiled.

"Hey you want to take a break from walking, and celebrate with me," she asked Ichigo.

"Sure but how?" Shrugged Ichigo.

She grabbed Ichigo's wrist, and smiled. "Just follow me."

Some more fighting, and a little more Ichigo Rukia moments in this chapter. Really hope you liked it.

Go read chapter 5 if you have the time. Im pretty sure you'll like it.

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