Hi again :D
Um sorry for the long wait, stupid homework is a pain D:
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Nothing much to say here...Well I'll just get on with the story then :P
This is the last chappy of Toushiro's Misfortune! I'm so sad!
Well, enjoy!

After Toushiro's rash decision about leaving his rank, Toushiro decided to resign to the Real world in Karakura town, and work as a paramedic. Some years later he adjusted his life to become a so called 'human'. Of course, with Ichigo Kurosaki helping him out a bit. Just a bit.

Ichigo waved his hand in the air vigorously. "Yo, Toushiro!" he called out.
Toushiro lazily opened one eye, he was sitting in a big chair outside in the garden, supposedly sleeping. "Afternoon Kurosaki." He replied promptly.

"Come on Toushiro, chill out! You've known me for over 15 years, I think it's about time you stopped calling me Kurosaki. It's really annoying."

Toushiro smiled. "Fine then, Afternoon Ichigo." He replied, emphasising Kurosaki's name to Ichigo's delight.

"You know I hate you?" He said, jokingly punching Toushiro in the arm.

He looked up at Ichigo, and sighed. "Of course, I've known all my life."
"I was only teasing!"
"...I know."

"You seem to know everything, don't you Toushiro?" Asked Ichigo, sitting himself down on the grass.

"Well, what can I say?" Replied Toushiro smugly, who had a smirk slapped onto his face.

"Oh, stop boasting would you?" Replied Ichigo, a vein popping in his forehead.

"You were the one who asked!"

"Whatever!"

Whenever they met up, they somehow always got into a fight. Somehow. Ichigo pulled off his shirt and rolled onto his back, and eventually closed his eyes.
"Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing on my property?" asked Toushiro, throwing a pebble at Ichigo's now bare chest.

"Ow, that hurt. Stop throwing things at me."
"Get off my lawn, Kurosaki."
"Ichigo."
"Kurosaki..."
"My name is Ichigo."
"DAMMIT YOU FUCKING STRAWBERRY GET OFF MY LAWN!" Screamed Toushiro, kicking Ichigo in the side as hard as he could.

Ichigo smiled. "That didn't even hurt."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah." Replied Ichigo smugly.

"Damn you to hell."

"You know that only hollows go there, Toushiro."

"My god you're annoying."

They glared at each other for a few seconds before letting the glare drop and continued looking at the sky.

"Honestly you two, would you both stop fighting?" Chuckled Orihime, who was walking her way up the hill.

"They'll never learn, will they?" replied a girl. She appeared to have ebony coloured hair, with deep purple eyes, and lightly tanned skin, similar to Toushiro's. Apparently, according to Toushiro's description he gave Ichigo about her a while back, she was a former shinigami.
"Orihime!"
"Hiramiko!"

"Ah, good afternoon Kurosaki-san! Long time no see!" Said the girl named Hiramiko, who smiled at Ichigo before sitting on Toushiro's knee.

"So you're back in the dating business Toushiro?" Asked Ichigo, chuckling.
"And who says I'm not?" He said, smiling before giving Hiramiko a small peck on her pink cheeks.

There was a small pause. Ichigo spoke up first,

"Hey Toushiro?"
"Hm?"
"Do you miss the Soul Society?"
There was an awkward silence, before a sad smile graced his features. "Of course I do."

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