" because you're just taking me because you feel bad and there is no where for you to
turn to…" she teared up and said "no… that's not why…" she stood there…
breath leaving her… frozen as a photo of a sad girl would look. "You…really like
me…?" ichigo nodded and, as much as she held back her tears…she cried fountains as
she embraced him and put her tender head on his tensed chest and… "I think I stained
your shirt, I'll wash it… my parents aren't home, I'll use my washer and dryer for your
shirt, come with me!" while the redhead said this, a boy lying in a bush saw and was
angry. This boy… was aoyama masaya. In ichigo's house, awkwardly, the girl asked… "
could I have your shirt… so I may wash it?" "oh…yes" he removed his shirt and handed
it to her. "kit…ichigo…" "hm?" " I have to tell you something…our planet is very
green…but pie believes you have the pure aqua within you…and the only way to contain
the planet's nurishment…is to make you cry deeply… on our planet" "fine…okay…"
"WHAT? You do realize how much emotional pain you will be in if you cry that
deeply?" she nodded and "but I gotta ask you one thing…could you bring Zakuro and
Pudding with me? I have a feeling two aliens would do anything to see them…"