Yoruichi tilted her head slightly. She was currently sitting on the rooftop of an old beat-up building in her usual cat form, looking at a small beat-up apartment that seemed very much out of place and more than likely an unlawful construction, it was lazily annexed atop of the older building. As she sat before it she could clearly tell Ichigo wasn't home, this being his current residence and all. He'd been here for just a little over two weeks now and Kisuke had asked her to check in on him. She was happy too, wanting to see what her little student had been up to since having gained the unique ability of Fullbring.

He was somewhere, where nobody could easily find him, her information sources sure as hell made it clear that nobody in Soul Society knew where Ichigo was, only Kisuke and herself knew where to find him. Isshin was aware of his absence and trusted him with them, seeing no need for the finer details. Ichigo was no longer in the world of the living, or at the very least, the world of the living that he had called home. Kisuke had sent him to a parallel world of their own. With some rather large changes she might add.

The world was filled with an abundance of strangeness. It was like a world straight out of a comic book one might say. Everyday people with powers, society accepting those and adjusting as time went on. Kisuke himself was intrigued by these so called Quirks that had originated in humans and planned to set up shop here when he had time, it was also part of her job in coming to check on Ichigo, for her to scout out a place for Kisuke to occupy and start up a shop. No doubt she'd find herself camping out here as well, who knows it could be fun.

Ichigo's ability of Fullbring would just be seen as a Quirk in this world, he could blend in and nobody would be the wiser or question his abilities. The largest difference that Yoruichi was surprised about was the lack of hollows and general spirits. Once you died, she had no idea what happened afterwards. While Kisuke was immensely intrigued about this dimensions afterlife, Yoruichi didn't plan on helping him experiment on that one, best to let sleeping dogs lie sometimes. Another thing was that while the humans here had strange powers due to the nature of Quirks, they weren't spiritually strong, yet could still make out Kisuke when he walked down the street without a gigai. It was like there was only one plane of existence and everybody lived on it.

"I wonder where Ichigo could be." Yoruichi mused to herself as she began to approach the small apartment, finding a slightly open window she smirked before making her way inside, she could always surprise him when he got home in the usual fashion. Taking a look around, he truly had made this place a homely dwelling for himself. He had been living on his own here for only a little while slowly becoming accustomed to this world. In truth, she didn't know how long Kisuke intended for him to stay here, but if he was here, he was safe.

The apartment itself was fairly ordinary. The entryway opened to a traditional genkan where people could leave their shoes before entering the main room of the apartment. The main room was rectangular and made use of a typical open floor plan, combining the bedroom, living room, dining room and kitchen. Opposite the front door is a door that leads to a small laundry room and a unit bath with a bathtub, sink and toilet.

The right side of the main room is covered by hardwood flooring and serves as the kitchen and dining room area. The kitchen counter houses a sink, a dish rack and a stove while cupboards are affixed on the wall above. There is a small refrigerator located near the entrance to the laundry room and under a quick investigation Yoruichi found that it was stocked with a variety of snacks and drinks. Atop the refrigerator sat a rice cooker and some condiments. At least he was cooking for himself.

The left side of the main room has tatami flooring and serves as bedroom and living room. The furniture included a bed which housed similar sheets to what he had back in his room in Karakura Town, a small table, cushions, a dresser, bookshelves and a flat screen television. It was a nice little abode and Ichigo seemed to be making it work, he wouldn't be annoyed up here and it didn't look like many people lived in the beat-up building that the apartment was atop of.

Figuring it might be a while before Ichigo returned, she made her way over to his bed and jumped up before curling up on the sheets, deciding to get some sleep before he got home. She was looking forward to seeing him and learning what he had been up to in this world full of Hero's.

"Almost a perfect fit... I bet the kid's annoyed at it all though." She chuckled to herself before closing her eyes and resting as sleep came.

The orange haired teen scowled in annoyance. Just how much was it that nearly every god damn person in this world had freaking powers. Of course there were going to be idiots who thought that it would be a good life choice to be a thug and do what they want, thinking that there strange 'quirks' could let them get away with crimes and the like. It must have been a daily occurrence since he had come here, but he saw thugs with powers thinking that they could do whatever they wanted.

"He's destroying the town!"

"My bike! He ate my bike!"

"Run for it!"

Up ahead was one of these moronic thugs, towering over the people due to his enormous size, holding a motorcycle in his hands as his massive jaws chewed on the tire he had just ripped from the bike. How had he gotten so use to this weird crap? Maybe it was due to his past experiences but he had adjusted to this world and it's strangeness, way to easily, or at least that's what he believed. Something like this was just a pain in the ass and a massive inconvenience, he was already late for work as it was and this moron was going to shut down this whole street, probably for the rest of the afternoon.

However as much as it was like clock work with these moronic thugs, it was the same with the ones that came to stop them. Glancing up he saw a twinkle in the sky before the man heralded as the World's Greatest Hero came crashing down onto the bike eating fatty crashing him into the ground, resulting in the complete destruction of the teeth he was so proud of, no doubt that's what his Quirk was allowing him to chomp down on anything apparently, if that motorbike was any evidence.

"I Have Arrived!" All Might announced as the fatty lay beneath him, the World's Symbol of pieces standing tall and heroic as one might expect. Those that had been in terror and screaming while running away, were now all cheering and ecstatic that All Might was here, the Symbol of Peace. Phones were out, photos were being taken as All Might gave a huge winning smile showing his pearly whites.

"Is everyone unharmed? Safety first!" He announced.

"M-My... Teeth..." The crook beneath him groaned before falling unconscious.

"You're an exception!" All Might laughed. "The authorities will be here soon, please cooperate with them!" He told the surrounding citizens. "I'm off!" With that, the No. 1 Pro Hero leaped back into the sky leaving the scene, the unconscious thug left in the crater where All Might had landed on him. No doubt the police would be here soon just as All Might had said, which meant more delays. Glancing around Ichigo saw that nobody was paying attention to him, green light flickered beneath his feet and he disappeared. The use of Bringer Light wasn't as fast as flash step but it was still quick enough for people to lose sight of him when he moved.

Appearing in a side street he sighed, he was already late for work before that whole villain fiasco and now he was going to be even more so. Figuring he better hurry he began at a fast walking pace, however as he came to a corner he walked into a guy holding a bottle of juice. Ichigo scowled as the man stumbled back a step spilling his juice only for him to begin purposefully pouring it out as he looked up at Ichigo with a intimidating glare, or it would have been had he not seen the glare shot back at him by Ichigo.

"He's going to do something stupid." Ichigo sighed, he could already see it in the punks eyes, he had two other people with him a lizard looking guy in a jacket and beanie and a large bald guy with what Ichigo could only assume was a candle wick atop his head with a flame burning. No doubt the trio were local punks of Naruhata, and the guy that he had bumped into wanted to keep his rep in tact in front of the goon squad, which would mean he was going to do something stupid. The last of the juice emptied from the bottle before that too was dropped and landed on the ground in the puddle as the spiky haired thug glared at him.

"I just bought that juice." The thug told him standing tall in the face of the glaring teen, however Ichigo was still taller than him. "Apologise." He smirked as his thug friends laughed behind him. "Get down and grovel!" He sneered with a grin.

"Listen." Ichigo began. "I apologise, I was in a hurry." His glare intensified, his eyes shining as he increased his spiritual pressure, the three feeling the weight of it as they gasped for air before they started trembling before him as they looked into his glowing blue eyes. "But don't push it!" He growled getting furious nods from all three. "Beat it." Releasing his spiritual pressure, giving them the chance to run, all three bolted back down the street where they had come from. "What a pain in the ass." He muttered as he placed his hands in his pockets and made his way back to the main street, the bustle of what had happened earlier with All Might now behind him he headed along the street.

Heading for his place of work, a small convenience store, however something else soon grabbed his attention, his boss was going to be pissed at him for being so late. A massive crowd had gathered, people cheering and hollering in the street as if they were at a concert or something. Looking up at where their attention was he blushed slightly, the girl was practically half naked with what she wore as she floated in the air above the crowd.

Her pink hair was tied in pigtails and she was dressed in a devilish themed one-piece black leotard with a heart-shaped opening in the center of her chest and a smaller one in the back, where it is located just below two bat wings. In addition to it, she also wears a reddish-pink bow tie around her neck, a pair of silver pearl earrings, black elbow-length gloves, a black super-mini skirt which in Ichigo's mind was completely pointless considering it's length with three hearts on the belt, and black knee-high boots.

"So this is a Pop-Step guerilla live show that everybody's been talking about lately." Ichigo mused, he had heard about it and it was clear that people were fans of hers.

Working at the convenience store nearby he heard all the rumors' going around, one such being of a recent guerrilla idol who used her Leap quirk without hesitation to put on shows in random public places, apparently she had gained a following on social media hence the current crowd. Her singing, while not great was getting cheers and so were her in air movements which only caused the men gathered in the crowd to cheer louder. Seriously, how old was this girl to be doing things like this?

The sound of a siren caught Ichigo's attention, no doubt from the scene that had just played out earlier with the strong teeth quirk user. Generally they wouldn't send a squad car for one random quirk incident but considering they were nearby it wasn't too far of a stretch for them to send one out. Looking around it didn't seem like anyone else was noticing, let alone the girl at the center of attention. Sighing he rose a hand to his hair, ruffling it slightly before lowering it down to his mouth.

"The police are coming!" He called out, immediately bringing a stop to the singing and dancing as the girl in the sky looked around before seeing Ichigo at the back of the crowd lowering his hand from his mouth. Now that there was silence, apart from the few murmurs in the crowd, the obvious sign of sirens ringing out was made clear.

"Aww too bad, even though this is a nice spot." Pop-Step sighed as she landed on a street light, her voice echoing out in the microphone speaker setup she had with her. "Well it's a little earlier than planned, but let's end it here for today." She concluded as shouts of protest came from the crowd. "Thanks for coming out today everyone! Be sure to check for news of my next live show on the web!" She called out as she used her quirk to leap from the street light to the top of a building in one fell swoop before disappearing over the building. With the police arriving the crowd quickly dispersed talk of the live show going around.

Ichigo himself also left the scene, finally heading for work.

Ichigo understood the general laws of this world, public uses of Quirks was strictly prohibited by civilians unless in certain situations or if they had been given a permit for free use such as the Hero's were, in less common area's a workforce might also be given a permit for Quirk use. He himself using his powers, or to those that might have witnessed it, using a 'Quirk' could have gotten him in some pretty big trouble. With the brazenly open display that Pop-Step was using her powers in would have also landed her in a ton of trouble.

Ichigo understood that it was to keep order in the community, to not allow Quirk abuse among the populace. But how long was it going to last? As things stood, almost eighty percent of the world's population had these unique Quirks and from what he understood, with each new generation Quirks were the new normal. It was an everyday thing now.

The numerous so called 'Villain's' showing up only proved that people wanted to freely use their Quirks and those that did were punished or labeled as villain's, no excuses. The people that had gained Quirks that looked more like deformities from birth only to be shunned by others because of something that they couldn't change. Some only believed that they could turn to villainy because of how their Quirks made them look, or how their Quirks were implemented. Ichigo believed that those capable of making the decisions needed to be aware that changes were required. Ichigo could only see the outcome leading to something that only resembled chaos in the end.

"You're over a half hour late!" Ichigo's manager shouted at him as he entered into the store causing him to sigh. "Hurry up! Get changed and get to work! I'm docking the minutes you were late from your pay!" Heading for the backroom to change into his uniform Ichigo couldn't help but think it might have been a bad idea not taking Kisuke up on his offer to fund his expedition to a new dimension. However Ichigo didn't believe in taking handouts and had intended to work and make his own way. Kisuke had already done a large amount for him since he came here, he didn't want to ask for more.

When Ichigo had first arrived here, he had opted not to continue attending school. So technically he was a High School dropout in the eyes of this society. He had a plan of course. He was going to attend the next Provisional Hero License Exam, when he had first arrived the first course of the year had already been done in June and while he had arrived in June, it had just been after the exam and he had still been learning about everything, so his next chance for the exam would be in September and considering it was only early July he still had a month or so to go.

The next step after receiving his Provisional License was getting a job at a Hero Agency as he was just now seventeen he wasn't able to get his full Hero License until he was officially an adult. Maybe he should have gotten Kisuke to change his age on his forms to make things a bit easier for him, but what was done was done.

Don't get him wrong, he didn't envision himself becoming a top Hero or something, he wanted the Hero License solely for the fact that it meant that he could get stronger, something he desperately needed and it also allowed him to work as a Hero instead of at a convenience store. His rent alone was ¥45,000 a month, add that up with his basic living needs and everything else, he was barely making it by as it was on his wages. Just a little more time and he'd be able to join a hero agency and start working as a Hero getting stronger and money wouldn't be so much of a problem.

It was late into Ichigo's shift when he was stacking shelves, the manager didn't exactly like him at the counter and had him out the back mostly. He heard the familiar chime of the door open only hearing a couple of punks enter. He didn't bother looking up, surely they wouldn't be enough to start something. However when the manager came sneaking back Ichigo sighed.

"Man the counter, I'm taking my break." Ichigo scoffed the as the manager scurried away, of course he didn't want to deal with them. This job was starting to become a real pain in the ass the manager more so, the sooner he got his Provisional Licence the better.

Heading for the front of the store, not bothering to take much notice of the ones that had scared the manager off as he stood behind the counter. He had a bored look on his face as the three punks that he had bumped into earlier came up to the counter. Ichigo didn't give them the slightest bit of recognition, but it was clear to the three that they recognised him straight away. Hastily they paid for what they got and hurried out of the store.

Ichigo followed them with his eyes to see them standing outside the doors, seemed like they were arguing about something and by the fact they kept looking back at him.

"They're going to do something stupid."

After his shift had finished and he had gotten changed, Ichigo left the convenience store. He had to wonder if those three punks had gotten bored of waiting for him to finish or if they were still lingering around somewhere. Unlike the thugs back in Karakura town he was more wary of the ones here, who knows what kind of strange abilities they might have. While he had his Fullbring, he only used it's full strength if it was required. His time as a Shinigami had given him a level of strength and reflexes that could be classified as inhuman. While not on the level of Chad, he was no push over.

Night had fallen during his shift, he didn't mind walking home in the dark. Most police didn't think to stop him, while he was seventeen and technically still in High School, he wasn't bothered by curfews and the like for highschool students. Deciding to head home for the night, not seeing any point of staying out later than needed he changed his course, if those morons were going to do something while he was on his way home he'd deal with it.

"Yo." Ichigo blinked, having been slightly lost in thought he glanced up in surprise to see the girl from earlier, Pop Step leaning against a wall, she was still in costume however currently wore a large jacket to cover herself.

"The girl from earlier." Ichigo stated as she pushed herself off the wall to stand before him. "Something I can help you with?"

"You're the guy who warned me about the police earlier at my show right? I came to thank you." She smiled at him.

"So, what you've just been waiting here all night?" Ichigo questioned. "You some kind of stalker?"

"Not a stalker!" She huffed. "You just went to work is all and I didn't want to disturb you." Just exactly how long had she been following him for? "I gotta admit, it was pretty cool how you ran into those thugs earlier and scared them off." So she'd been following him since she had left after her show and seen his interaction with the moronic trio.

"That's what I'd call stalking." Ichigo muttered. "Keep up with your make believe idol career and you'll probably land a few if you haven't already."

"Hey! I'm not make believe! I'm the real deal! A real idol!" Pop Step shouted at him, now that she was up close, he could tell that she was even younger than what he himself was, and she still got away with wearing that scantily clad outfit? "Warning me that the cops had shown up isn't enough! Now give me crowd management, traffic control, good's to sell and security!"

"What the hell you self entitled brat!?" Ichigo growled. "What the hell do I look like to you!? Go get your own manager and merchandise!" Ichigo shouted at her as she laughed and jumped back a few feet, it wasn't a normal jump, more than likely it was her Quirk.

"Hmph, and I even came all this way to thank you!" She laughed. "I even gave you things to do because you looked so bored at your job earlier!"

"You didn't even thank me!" Ichigo growled as she laughed running down the street.

"If you ever want a gig as my security let me know! I'll pay you when I get big and famous!" She called back not looking where she was going which had her run into the three punks no doubt waiting for Ichigo. "Kyaaa!" She cried out as she stumbled and landed on her ass. "Hey! You're in the way!" She called up to the three who had walked passed her.

"Huh!? Who's this bitch!?" The spiky haired one grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her up, holding her up by her arm to where even her feet were off the ground. The fat one grabbed her by her other wrist and both slammed her back against the alley wall while the lizard like thug grabbed her jacket and ripped it open revealing her revealing outfit beneath.

"Hah, you've got a pretty hot bod underneath that coat." Spiky hair commented taking on a lustful grin.

"Hahahaha! Pervert! Pervert!" Lizard face laughed.

"Ah, I know I've seen her before. She's that ass showing joke idol who's famous online!" Candle Fatty laughed.

"Is this makeup supposed to make you a Hero? Or are you a Villain!?" Spiky hair sneered as he grabbed her chin and brought his face close to hers. Pop Step struggled in their grip but it was clear she wasn't strong enough.

"Stop! I can't reveal my face!" She cried out as she kept struggling.

"Oh! I know let's post a picture of her unpainted mug online, reveal who she really is to everyone!" Candle fatty laughed already pulling out his phone and passing it to Lizard Face.

"Nah screw that! I'm still pissed!" Spiky hair growled, no doubt angry after the events of earlier. "Let's strip her down naked and then post the pictures online!"

"Hahaha! You're the worst man!" Lizard face continued to laugh. Spiky hair reached for the leotard that the girl was wearing as she struggled, Candle Fatty covering her mouth to stop her screams as Lizard face readied the camera.

That was before Ichigo appeared in the centre of them all, already mid swing, his fist connected with Spiky Hairs face sending him sprawling to the side out of reach of the girl. Candle Fatty and Lizard Face were too surprised, just as Pop Step was, at his sudden appearance. Spinning on the spot he swung his leg up in a snap kick that flung the phone into the air drawing Lizard Face's attention upwards only for Ichigo's heel to come crashing down into his face via an axe kick. Ichigo followed through sending Lizard Face straight down to the pavement as the phone landed several meters away behind him.

Candle Fatty had let go of Pop Stop and went to wrap both of his arms around Ichigo instead received an elbow straight to the gut that had enough force to empty his lungs before Ichigo pivoted and sent a backhanded fist across his jaw sending him toppling over into the street. Ichigo glanced around seeing that the three were unconscious. He turned to Pop Step who was trembling as she looked up at him.

"You okay?" Ichigo asked softly. Pop Step furiously nodded as she quickly pulled her coat closed and stepped away from the downed thugs. "You should go, they'll be fine once they wake up. It'll be better if you're not here when the happens."

"R-Right." Pop Step nodded, about to use her Quirk to leap into the sky. "Ah... thanks." She told him getting a nod before she leaped into the sky as if she she weighed nothing. Ichigo glanced around before sighing, such a pain in the ass. Shrugging he left the three, it was unlikely that they'd be picked up by the cops or Hero's. With any luck they'd learn to stay away from him, but knowing his luck that probably wasn't likely.

Unknown to the orange haired teen, he was being watched from a rooftop of a building. His observer was a towering, heavily muscled man. Wearing a simple wrap-around black mask tied over the top of his head, a tight-fitting dark shirt, jeans, boots, and a long hunter green trench coat. On his hands, he wears a pair of dark gloves topped with a pair of brass knuckles. The man watched Ichigo head off down the street before turning his eyes to the sky where the girl had taken too.

He had intended to step in should the situation escalate further, instead he had witnessed the kid take down all three before they knew what was happening. He had skill, that was clear and the drive to protect. He hadn't seen any hesitation in the kids eyes to act, something the man could respect.

Reaching into his trench coat he pulled out a grappling hook and attached it to the side of the building before repelling down the side. The man headed over to the downed thugs and without the slightest bit of restraint kicked each one over before prying their mouths shut and grabbing their tongues to examine them however no sign of the drug Trigger being used.

"That kid." The man smiled softly. "He'd make a good side kick."

Ichigo pulled his key out as he crossed the rooftop to his so called 'penthouse' apartment. Unlocking the door and heading inside, not bothering to flick the light on as he kicked his shoes off he crossed the room. Pulling his white jacket off as he walked across the room, throwing it on the back of a chair before heading straight for his bed wanting the day to be over. Grabbing the covers he pulled them back and slid in releasing a heavy sigh as he rested his head back on his pillow and stared up at the ceiling.

"What a pain." He thought to himself before rolling onto his side as he closed his eyes. However he felt the bed shift as if another person had suddenly appeared, before he could do anything two strong arms wrapped around him as the softness of the woman's chest pushed into his own.

"You should really shower before climbing into a bed with a woman." Yoruichi purred causing Ichigo to scowl, making out her features in the darkness, her face only inches from his own. "i'm not complaining though" She continued leaning in and taking a whiff causing him to blush and try to escape from hre grip.

"Y-Yo-Yoruichi! L-Let go!" Ichigo grunted, but despite his training to acheive his Fullbring, he was nowhere near Yoruichi's level of strength.

"Nah, don't think I will." Yoruichi stated nuzzling further into his neck. "Go to sleep, we'll talk in the morning." Ichigo sighed, he knew his face would be a blushing mess even in the darkness but there was literally nothing he could do in this situation. Any attempt to get out of her grip only resulted in her grip tightening on him. Slumping his head back down on the pillow with a sigh he stared into the darkness. "Good boy."