Nemu sat cross legged on her bed staring at the labtop in her lap. The screen showed the image of the aburn haired soul reaper, Mayurai gave her orders to watch him 24/7. She held true to her word, she hsdn't slept in four days and to simply put it she was tired. So far she listed all food he ate and the drinks he drank and so far it wasn't anything that envoked the power of god. Nemu did however learn new things from the world of the living, and her days without sleep were made worth it, in her opion, because at least she saw Ichigo we she found herself strangley attraced to. She piled up her notes in her arms and grabbed the labtop she set upo the large colletion of notes but this when she saw it.......the record button. Nemu rarley got mad but it took a lot more than she took to just sigh, she walked trying to blance the labtop and walk at the same time. She only crashed once she got into Mayurai's chamber, she rushed to pick them up as she knew Mayurai was giving her a dirty look. She handed him the notes witch he looked over, she stood silent as he rolled hi head toward her and sighed.
"What is it!? you still have video to watch!" He thrusted a finger toward the labtop.
"Well......theres a record button" Nemu prestend him the labtop a pointed at the button.
Nemu recived a face full of coumpter, "SO!" the vemon in voice dripped off his tounge.
"I was thinking that we could record it, and watch it later" Though her voice held no emotiton she was scared.
"You whore! you want to skip on this, it's an order!" He slapped her across her face.
Nemu sat up and cradled her face "I'm sorry, i'm am however poor in combat" Her voice was just above a whisper.
"Indeed........fine don't make a habit of this, whore" He pushed her away.
Nemu stumbled to the exit and bowed she shoved aside the door and stumbled down the bleach white halls. She quickly found the door that led to her room, she slumped onto her bed a let sleep wash over her body her eyes closing opening a few times as the she felt her face sting.
Nemu soon found herself staring to the white of a celing that she was sure wasn't hers. She did however feel very warm and caught in clutchs of something what was wierder was that she didn't move even when she felt the bed move. She was closed her eyes and was caught off gaurd as someone stradled her, her eyes shot open as her emreld eyes flickerd widly and she turned a deep shade of red.
"Ichigo?" Nemu was greeted with a simle from the red head, "w-what are you doin-" She gasped
Her body fell into abyss of unspoken pleasure as Ichigo's lip every so lightly touched hers. As he pulled away she tried to form words and was only met with another deeper kiss. His hands lightly pulling on her soul reaper uniform, she watched him pull it off and blushed. She felt the cold tingle her breasts and watched as Ichigo took off his t-shrit, he took her shaky hand and pressed it agianst his chest. He leaned into her face utterd her name it such a slow fashion that it made a wave of cold rush through her. As her eyes glimmerd she saw that simle she was falling in love with, he simply luaghed his face still only mere inches from hers. Nemu slowly leaned foward and pressed her lips onto hers, his tounge being introduced into her mouth made Nemu whimper. She squrmied under his kiss a she felt his hand crepp up her slikly pale thighs, he broke the kiss but hoverd close to her face, she stared up at him. Nemu gasped as she felt his fingers enter and proceed in the rythm of in and out, she felt them inside her and a fire burning in her stomach even as he did for five,ten,fifteen minutes she felt the fire burn hotter, faster. She felt a intense pressure bulid in her womb as she moaned out his name, she felt his fingers pull out and they liqud burn her thighs. Nemu looked up at him blushing, panting, sweating as his face was still so close to hers. Ichigo laughed a bit a stuck his fingers in his mouth and smiled at the taste, he leaned closer till his lips touched hers and she tasted herself as he pulled away a trail of slavia and her come spanned across thier lips
"Nemu" He spoke gently.
"I-Ich..I-chigo" Nemu panted out.
Nemu eyes flutterd open as she sat up, she looked down at her thighs and noted the strange liquid. Nemu wipped up the sticky liquid and played with in her fingers she had a dumb look on her face. I must have some sickness, this has never happened before. Nemu swung off the bed and put on her shoes before taking off for the Division's cilinc, she walked into the room and asked for a doctor.
Nemu was starting get anger, the entire time she sat in the cilinc the doctor just laughed. She sat on the bed telling all her symptons the female doctor would simle.
"Nemu, theres nothing wrong with you" The lady giggled and walked to the exit.
"I'm not" Nemu whispered to herself.
"Well you are love sick" The doctor leaned agianst the door.
"So I am sick? How do treat this 'Love'?" Nemu had a demanding tone.
"God! I wish I knew" The doctor laughed and walked away.
With a sigh Nemu kicked off the bed and walked out trying not be so pissed. Doctors were to give you straight anwsesr, she says I am and I am not sick? Nemu walked to Mayurai's room trying to sort out the doctors words. She pushed aside the door and sat in the chair across from the bathtub, she watched her captain bath each night per his request. He would stare at her and ask what she wanted but if she left he'd be be even more pissed.
"Nemu?" He glanced toward the daydreaming girl.
He looked away waiting for a response......sigh. Once more he looked at her, even he had to confess that she was sexy, hell he made her that way. Then agian she was so foolish, distant, a plain dumb when it came to everyday life. Very quickly he'd find himself hating his creation yes he failed even if he created life she wasn't good at anything he wasn't. When he made her so many pepole welcomed him, what for? He had made a human robot, he used the term 'daughter' very loosely even when Nemu had once told him she liked it, even more reason not to. At first he was content on just killing Nemu but then agian having a person loyal no matter what was useful. She never laughed, cried, simled, etc. least not around him the only friend she every seemed to have was Yachiru. They would talk, no Yachiru would talk, but the only thing Nemu seemed to like was that blasted Women's assocation. So much so she held Yachiru's orders as if they were Mayurais, even if i was just getting candy. But at times he'd seen Nemu asking simple questions to Yachiru who'd just smile and anwser, Yachiru was the only person she'd so some affection witch came in the form Yachiru braiding Nemu's hair. Mayurai really hated the pinked haired brat Yachiru but said brat was the President of the Women's assocation, that ment that Nemu was vice witch was useful for getting banned items.
"Nemu?" She had better anwser "N-E-M-U!?" That got her attetion, or maybe it was the bar of soap he threw in her face?
"Im sorry sir" She better be.
"What were you thinking about?" not that he cared.
"I-I was thinking about.....a-about......" Mayurai raised and eyebrow to her tone.
"What!" He wanted know, since when did she sound....so....sad?
"Iwannagototheworldoftheliving!" Nemu brusted out then winced waiting for his hand.
She was met with a very confused Mayuri "Wha..what?" if Nemu laughed she would be on the ground by now.
"I-I wanna go the world of the living" She made a poor attmptent to recover her voice.
"What could you hope to attian in that world?" He played with a bar of soap, weighing wether he sould throw this one too.
"I wish study I-Ichigo....The subisute soul reaper" He tighted his hold on the soap.
"Don't waste of time we have video" Her head hung low.
"Yes, but we still don't know anything" He threw the soap, he hated it when he was wrong.
"We have the stealth force you dimwit" Not that Soi-Fon likes me
Nemu outwardly showed no emotiton yet inside she had a clashing battle. Mayuri used to her everything her....God, but now this Ichigo haunts her thoughts , her dreams, her soul.
"Two weeks" Mayurai mumbled looking for more soap.
"Um..um okay" It took more will than she thought to dance
"Two thats it, we have more work here to do" He didn't like the idea but what the hell.
Nemu made her way to the exit "Nemu?" She glanced back at her captian "Yes sir?"
"Hand me the damn soap"