Toshiro: *Annnoyed* You're still typing this?
Mask: Yeah! I have horny semes demanding that I start lemons ASAP. One of which is Byakuya.
Toshiro: *Blushes*
"Talking"
Thoughts
"Hollow/ Zanpakuto"
(Notices)
(THERE HAS BEEN AN UPDATE ON THE SUMMARY! PLEASE REFER BACK TO IT IF YOU WANNA KNOW THE NEW PLOT!)
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Ichigo and Rukia both stared in shock at the soul pager. There hadn't been a hollow attack in days, and the Soul Society hadn't contacted them since, well... They had never called for anything other than a hollow attack.
"Hello?" Rukia answered tentatively. All Ichigo could hear was faint mumbling, but whatever was said made his petite raven-haired companion pale couldn't help but wonder just what was said.
"Hey, what is it this time?" Ichigo growled as Rukia snapped the cellphone-like machine closed. The orangette always hated being kept in the dark for more than a few seconds.
"We, well, more specifically, YOU have to immediately leave for the Soul Society. They wouldn't say exactly what for, but I have a bad feeling about this." Ichigo shrugged at his friends warning.
If only he had paid more attention to the woman's intuition.
"Oi! Ichigo!" The aforementioned teen turned slighlty and noticed a red-haired guy with wild tattooes trotting towards him and Rukia.
"What's up Renji?" Ichigo said, raising his head in greeting, "Do you know why I was called here?"
"Nah." The pineapple replied, shaking his head. "The higher ups won't say a thing, and the only ones besides the captains that seem to know anything are Rangiku, Shuuhei, Kira, and the third seat of my division. But, even those guys aren't talking. Although, rumor has it that they may have told Yumichika. But Yumi denies it, so no ones really sure what's happening."
"Frickin' useless pineapple." Ichigo mumbled. A large red tick mark appeared above Renji's brow.
"Wanna say that again, ya damn strawberry?!" Renji snapped. At that point, the two idiotic males were face to face, and were having a small (war-zone) glaring contest. That is, until Rukia stepped inbetween them.
"Are we going to go find out what happened or not?!" The raven growled. Both males cringed away from the angry, demon-like girl. They then all turned and headed towards the First Division's Headquarters.
What awaited them was not what they had expected.
"I don't see why I can't just do one quick experiment on him." Was the first thing the group heard as they neared the door to the captain's meeting room. They all guessed that those words were courtasy of Kurotsuchi.
"I already told you that you CAN'T dissect him." That sounded like Kenpachi Zaraki.
"And why not?" The three shared a look. The convesation that they were evesdropping on was not very encouraging.
"Touch him and die." A new voice joined in. Renji, knowing that new voice quite well, took that as his que to open the large double-doors. A multitude of people all turned to look at the newcomers.
Captain Mayuri Kurotsuichi had clearly been arguing with Kenpachi Zaraki, and a greenette was to busy glaring at the Taicho of Squad Twelve to pay attention to the trio. The other captains looked as if they had been about to intervine in the arguement, and Rangiku, Shuuhei, Kira, Yumichika, and the green-haired male that Ichigo and Rukia didn't know appeared to be guarding a white lump on the floor. Upon closer inspection, however, Rukia, Ichigo, and Renji all noticed that it was a person.
"You're late." An irritate huff from the youngest taicho snapped the three out of their thoughts.
"Oh, sorry. So, why am I here, again?" Ichigo said absentmindedly, still focused of the - was that dude albino? There is no way he could be so friggin' pale otherwise - being practically hidden behind Kira, Shuuhei, Yumichika, Rangiku, and the mystery guy.
"Ichigo Kurosaki, we have taken in someone that we believe that you would be better off handling. Should you agree to letting him stay with you, we must demand that you get proper training for him to control his powers." Old Man Yamamoto said. Ichigo blinked and took his eyes off of the albino for a few seconds to look at the Captain Commander.
"Okay."
Damn, I never though that he'd give in that easily! Several of the people in the room though, some of which sweatdropped slightly. Just then, a groan came from the now-awake albino, who quickly sat up, rubbing his eyes to make himself stay awake.
Ichigo's eyes widened considerably in astonishment. There, surrounded by Shinigami, was the hollow-like being he had fought with in order to learn Getsuga Tensho.
"There is one more condition that we must address, Kurosaki Ichigo." Genryusai Yamamoto announced, snapping the strawberry out of his temperary stupor. "The five over there," The Head Captain gestured to the people... were they guarding the hollow from Mayuri? "Along with Captain Hitsugaya of the Tenth Division shall occompany you back to the World of the Living, and stay there until Hichigo Shirosaki has been trained to control his powers."
"Hichigo Shirosaki?" Ichigo asked, blinking. Who the hell is that? The strawberry asked himself.
"Hichigo is the albino behind me, dumbass." The greenette spat.
"...What's your name?" Was all Ichigo could say to the greenette. Renji and Rukia facepalmed.
The greenette pulled a (metaphorically) emotionless mask over his face. "My name is Emeral Masque, and I am the third seat of Squad Six."
"Oh." Ichigo said, and then he turned to Renji. "So, since you work with him, do you know who shoved that stick up his ass?" Almost everyone in the room famepalmed, sweatdropped, or did a combanation of the two.
Mask: *Worried* ...Was that OOC?
Toshiro: Review and tell us if it was.
