17 Ways of Erase and Rewind
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Special thanks to my Beta Chancewriter who makes my crazy ideas understandable and readable. You're THE best!
Warning: SPOILER ALERT! This story is up to date with manga 423: Farewall swords. A/N at the bottom, italics are for thoughts, italics plus quotation marks (" ") are for singing (I bet you didn't see that one coming, ah?) and some cursing in the heat of argument.
And I remember that fight 2:30 AM
Cause everything was slippin' right out of our hands
I ran out crying and you followed me out into the street
Braced myself for the goodbye
Cause that's all I've ever known
And you took me by surprise
You said "I'll never leave you alone"
Chapter 11: Heads and tails
"A-a wh-what?" Hiyori blinked incredulously at the idiot blond's words.
Shinji narrowed his eyes and repeated in a steady tone,
"A date."
Her face was still puzzled and shocked, so he tried to clarify what he was saying. "A date: a meeting arranged in advance between two people who found each other interesting. They go out and have dinner or do another activity."
She threw her sandal at him, after all she was too far away to hit him win her own fist, with her having cereal in the kitchen and him lying on the couch.
"I know what a date is, dumbass!" And she rolled her eyes. "And for your information I do not find you interesting Baldy. At best," and she put her bowl in the counter to show him her face. "I find you annoying."
"Don't care, yer coming with me on a date, at night," and he sat to see her expression when he uttered his final words, "dressed up like a normal girl and just so ya know, it's not a question."
She was outraged. Who had died and left Hirako Shinji in charge of the world? Her world? The fact that he knew, now more than before, the feelings she had for him, didn't give him the right to control her. If he had forgotten that no one ordered around Sarugaki Hiyori she would gladly remind him with a good deserved beating.
But when she was about to open her mouth, six people quietly peeked their heads toward the area where the two blondes were. Hiyori was about to explode, first the imbecile announced that she HAD to go on a crappy date with him and now these idiots were doing what was possible to mock her. In her previous life she must have been worse than Aizen because the universe sure liked to mess with her.
The voice of Mashiro could be heard even when the door was closed. "Whose turn is it to look?"
"Rose." Kensei ordered.
The wavy blond opened the door just a tiny inch and looked inside. "Phew" Rose sighed relieved "Coast is clear."
"So we can go inside without fear of looking at XXX rated images?" Love asked.
"He already said its fine! Hurry up, I'm hungry!" Lisa complained.
"WE ARE COMING IN!" Hatchi announced in a kind but loud voice.
Shinji was snickering, but Hiyori was red with anger. Since they returned from Soul Society, the other Vizards had found the little girl and the tall man in different compromising positions in different areas of the warehouse: on the couch, on his bedroom, on the training grounds, on the rooftop, and on the kitchen counter. So Lisa had the brilliant idea to tease them for their lack of carefulness. For the past two days the other six Vizards –even Hatchi and Kensei were in on it – had been tip-toeing around the blondes every time they stayed alone in a room and threw ironic (and indirect) comments to their faces. Shinji thought it was funny, but Hiyori was looking for her zanpakutou to kill them one by one, starting with the creator of the master plan.
So in the light of not gaining a life sentence in the Maggot's nest or any other prison, the short girl shouted out some curses and decided to leave the kitchen in the direction of higher ground and some peace and quiet. Because training –her favorite activities to forget the idiots that lived with her- was a bit hard after breakfast.
Even in the mornings, like today, Hiyori loved the warehouse's rooftop. At first, 100 years before when she got to the real world she hated it, there was nothing like her tree in Soul Society, but now she realized that she had missed the view of the tall buildings, city streets and stinking humans doing stinking things. Hell, she had even missed the feeling of awkwardness that being around the living brought to her.
"Here you are." Shinji had followed as usual. Goodbye peace and quiet. "You left so fast that I couldn't finish our little talk."
A grunt was her only response.
"So I was thinking it could be tonight at 8?" Shinji went on without paying attention at her. "You know, our date."
She was still very mad, but even more than that she was frustrated. Why in the name of everything that was holy in this world did Shinji want to take her on a date? It was ridiculous, stupid, humiliating, and embarrassing. Human dates were meant to get to know the person you feel attracted to and to decide if you wanted to be with him/her for the rest of your life. Well… she knew him for more than 100 years so it couldn't be that. Was he trying to force a choice on her? After all they'd been through? Imbecile bastard! Now she was madder.
"Are you listening to me monkey?" Apparently he had continued talking while she was lost in thought.
"Shinji this is idiotic! I'm not going with you on your stupid date! It has no point and no meaning. I have better things to do than waste my time walking around this city playing boyfriend and girlfriend."
"Who is playing?" His tone was serious, but his face and, especially his trademark grin were adorning his expression. "You are aware aren't you?" And he walked to meet her in the middle of the roof top where she was standing.
She dropped the angry face and an uncomfortable one took its place. "Don't you dare say –"
"You're my girlfriend Hiyori." Since he decided to say it he knew that probably Hatchi should have been there because she would rip his arm out, but nothing happened beside a much blushed girl in front of him.
"Bastard." She finally broke the silence and forgetting every impulse to keep intact the already crumbling wall that kept her emotions from him, she asked, "Why do you want to go out on a date…" and she added in a whisper, "…with me?"
Shinji chuckled and her angry eyes directed to him made him disguise his laughter into a cough. Hiyori's feelings were fragile, so he had to be careful basically all the time.
"Baka." And he pulled her into a hug "There is no other person I would take on something like that."
Liar she thought but kept quiet.
And the tall man felt her entire body tense up."Despite of what you think idiot," and he took a deep breath, "Somewhere between laughing for no reason, making fun of each other and calling each other names, I fell for you, dummy." He poked her cheek playfully.
She relaxed a little and sighed. "I still don't want to go." She sounded like a little girl throwing a tantrum.
"Che." When the idea of taking his crazy midget to a date came to him he knew he had to think of a plan where he could get away with it regardless of her. Because normally, Hiyori didn't enjoy situations that she couldn't control and officially going out with him was as far out of her control as it gets.
"I'll make you a deal."
The tall Vizard separated her from his body to look into her eyes and he could see the curious expression on her honey orbs. "Let's flip a coin. Heads, you'll go. Tails, I'll never bother you with this again."
Shinji tried to read her and in a couple of seconds a twinkle in her face told him that he had made the right choice in how he had approached the topic.
"Okay Baldy, your proposal doesn't sound as crazy as you are"
"I'm going to take that as a yes in the unmentionable Hiyori language."
She narrowed her eyes and raised a fist. "Throw it already or I'm changing my mind." Hiyori was not really sure why she was accepting this, maybe a part of her –a tiny little part- wanted to go on that crappy date.
Shinji took a coin out from the back pocket of his pants. "Ready?" He voiced excitedly.
"Yeah, yeah, just do it." Her tone was annoyed.
He threw it and the coin spun until it hit the ground.
Both blondes bent almost at the same time to look at the result.
Shinji's Cheshire cat smile appeared on his perfectly aligned teeth. "Then I'll see ya at 8," and he picked up the coin and walked towards the door. "Remember Hiyori: dress up like a normal girl." And he left.
The petit ex-Lieutenant was perplexed, so much so that she forgot to hit him.
Going down the stairs that joined the roof to the lower grounds of the warehouse, Shinji was laughing at his cleverness. He would have to thank Urahara later for selling him the two-headed coin that had got him a date with the girl that had sworn she would never go on one.
"Not that one." A disgusted voice said.
A brunette was getting more annoyed by the minute. "That is the only thing that can half fit you."
"Well we just have to look for something else because that is just not me." Hiyori was moving her hand in a negative gesture.
"Do I have to remind you that YOU asked for my help? Not the other way around." Lisa clarified gathering all her discarded clothes that was on the floor. "And I thought that wearing something that was not you, was the intention of borrowing my clothes."
Hiyori sighed loudly throwing herself unceremoniously onto the bed. Why did she go to Lisa for advice in this business? I have no clue, especially when it was Lisa that was teasing me like crazy with the Stupid Baldy.
"Well we don't have another choice." The girl in the school uniform informed. "We have to go shopping."
"Yeah, wait…what? NO!" In her official 'Things I Hate List' first was Aizen, then Shinigamis & humans and third shopping.
"Let's go." And Lisa grabbed her hand and dragged the girl out the window in direction of the commercial district of Karakura.
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It was 7:49 p.m. and Hirako Shinji could not wait any longer. He wasn't a person that was distinguished by his punctuality, but he was anxious to see her – and probably yell at her that he would not take her in sweat pants to a five star restaurant – so he walked slowly to her door and knocked.
"Hey monkey! Are you ready?" He said in a flat voice trying to hide his anxiety, but nothing more than silence answered him, so he turned the door handle and entered.
Even the light was off and none was in the room. Shit! He didn't anticipate the fact that she could just run away from it. He had counted that she would meet her part of the deal just because it was the honorable thing to do, and at this point there was nothing left to do more than look for her and kill her at sight, but ruckus and yelling in another direction of the warehouse made him change his mind and walk towards Lisa's door. Outside of the brunette's bedroom were Rose and Love snooping, listening and twitching by the noise inside.
The unofficial leader was going to ask what was happening when the voices inside gave him a very good mental image.
"I'M TAKING IT OFF I TELL YOU!" Hiyori was screaming
A more calmed Lisa responded ironically, "Go ahead; go naked for all I care. Probably the dinner would be free that way."
Shinji opened slowly the door to find the two female Vizards inside, one frowning and looking at her reflection on a full length mirror and the other seated on the bed reading porn.
Hiyori's black V shaped black dress did not surprise him that much, counting she had Lisa's help, but what really made him speechless was the black heels on her tiny feet, and he swallowed hard. All this time I've been thanking my luck that she hated pointy shoes and Lisa goes out and buy her a deadly weapon.
But the blonde recovered fast and with a grin said, "Please Hiyori, do not stop on my account." He teased scanning her from head to toe. "If you were going to take it off, continue."
And he was greeted by a sandal in his face; apparently her normal foot wear weren't very far from her reach.
"Shut up Stupid Pervert!" And she glared at him.
He looked at her again without talking. No, he stared at her, making her visibly nervous. She looked like the grown up woman she was, not the little girl that people mistook her for, with just a little make up on her eyes, her usually wild hair arranged in a perfect ponytail and light (very kissable) cherry lips. If any people had ever thought that Hiyori was not a beautiful girl, they had made the biggest mistake of their lives. Her appearance was so breathtaking to him that he had to physically clench his fist to stop himself from shunpoing next to her, kissing her and probably discarding the black dress and placing the girl into Lisa's bed. He closed his eyes at the ideas forming in his head; maybe Hiyori was not that wrong calling him a pervert all the time.
A hard tug in his right arm made him stop the daydreaming.
"C'mon Baldy I want to go so we can return as fast as we can." It was an order.
He chuckled and spoke in his teasing voice not trying too much to hide his previous thoughts.
"Admit it, you just want to spend more time with me," and he put one arm around her waist, but she escaped from his grip easily.
"Oh yes, of course I do. I have been dreaming for this moment for hours. I can hardly wait to blister my feet with these shoes and mix myself with puny humans." She said every word bathed in the purest sarcasm and left the room without paying attention to Love's and Rose's amazed faces.
Lisa stood up from the bed and passed a little black sweater to Shinji. He was sure that the ex-Fukutaichou was going to complain about the blonde girl's attitude, but Lisa's fierce expression surprised him.
"Behave tonight, Shinji."
"Ah?" The ex-Captain glanced at her with confusion. "Me? Are you sure you want to voice that type of warning to me? You're confusing me with the idiot that was standing here just a second ago." And he grabbed the sweater from her.
"Nope I'm not. Take in consideration what you are doing and to whom you are doing it." She was blunted threaten him.
He glanced at her and decided to leave. Lisa's protection over Hiyori was not new and it was only topped by his, but really, protect her from him was simply idiotic. He would gladly bury Sakanade in his chest before hurting the annoying girl that was waiting for him outside their home.
"Did you just shunpo here?" And he wiggled a blond eyebrow "Are you that much in a hurry?"
"If you are too slow, it's not my fault dumbass." And she started to walk.
"Oi! Hiyori wait!" And he ran after her. Luckily her heels did not allow her to walk as fast as normally. "You don't even know where we are going." and he placed his hand over hers, but she moved hers to her dress pocket –the only reason she had not hated as much the dress that she was wearing.
He scowled. "Why are you prissy now?"
She ignored him and kept walking. They were already surfing the busy streets of the city. But he made a couple of large steps and stood in front of her, but bending a little to be face to face with the blonde girl.
"What's going on?"
"You already know it. I'm not doing this because I want to Shinji; I'm just doing it because I lost, so let's get it over with it."
The male Vizard scowled even more deeply "Ok. Let's go back home then."
Her expression was definitely one of surprise. Shinji knew she was only bluffing when she complained again and again about the date. For crying out loud she had even bought herself a dress to go out with him, and she didn't want to go? The stubborn girl should give him a bit more credit; he was smarter than that to draw his own conclusions. Of course she wanted to have dinner with just the two of them in a secluded place, she was only acting her part like usual. Hiyori being Hiyori. However, this time he would not let her get away with it, she would have to be involved in their relationship, at least, just a tiny little bit.
"Are you serious?" The ex-Fukutaichou inquired. He nodded.
"If this is so painful for you to do, let's just go. But I would have thought that you would like to have a nice time with me as much as I want to have it with you." His tone sounded sad and his hand was caressing her soft freckled cheek. "I won't force you to do anything you don't want Hiyori." He didn't know if it was the light, her make up or being embarrassed, but a ginger tint was on her face.
"I do." She whispered in a very inaudible voice.
"I'm sorry what?" He pretended he didn't hear her.
Hiyori sighed and pouted. "I do want to go out with you stupid Shinji." Now it was clear to him that it was a blush.
He didn't grin, Hirako Shinji smiled. "Let' go then." and began to straighten his legs and back, but a hand stopped him and made him glance at her face. It was that look on her honey eyes, the one that told him without words that she wanted him to kiss her, so he did.
A tall blond man was kissing a beautiful blonde woman in the middle of a crowded Karakura street.
It took them just a couple of more minutes to get to the restaurant. He had chosen to take her to a new place that had just opened a couple of miles next to the river that supposedly, had a great view of the city and was small enough for her to be comfortable around humans. The place was called 'Nakamura' and from the outside looked like a very nice and fancy restaurant. Shinji opened the door for her and she sent him a glare. Like I can open a door for myself, Idiot.
Inside the place the first thing any person who walked in could see was the wooden interiors and the candlelit lighting. The girl scowled at her surroundings. Definitely not her style. She would have been happier in a normal restaurant with normal humans, for the sight of this, the place would be filled with conceited people, and those were the worst kind of humans. Stupid Shinji and his stupid choices.
And the aforementioned stupid blond walked towards the stand of the hostess and was about to talk when a tuft of black, shiny, flat hair and an enviable figure, threw herself at the ex-Captain's arms at full speed making Hiyori hate even more the stupid place they were.
"Hirako-san is been so long!" The beautiful hostess was hugging him tightly. "How you been? You're so bad! You haven't called me."
Oh fuck! Shinji thought giving a second look at the woman attached to his body. He had no idea who in the hell this girl was, probably one he had flirted with and had gotten her number, but he didn't even remember her name. "Ee-eh yeah, sorry I've been out of town." He wasn't lying after all.
The woman giggled and kissed him full on the lips for a second and placed her hot breath in his ear. "Don't worry I'm not the jealous type, but do not forget to call me this time, ok?" And she placed a business card in the pocket of his pants. The brunette dedicated him the biggest smile and re-took her place. "Welcome to Nakamura. The food is Japanese in flavor, but casual in arrangement. Try some of the wonderful tsumami such as eel, asparagus, and cheese tempura. Top these with a list of over 20 types of sake, and you have a great place for a stimulating yet laid-back Saturday night." She repeated by memory eyeing her boss. "Are you waiting for someone Hirako-san or is your party already in there?"
Many things had happened in the last few minutes and Shinji's head was starting to hurt, but he was able to say in a monotonous tone. "We are two – " and he turned to his back to show the hostess his company, but none was there.
The woman noticing his confused expression asked, "Oh you were with…her?" A not very endearing gesture presented on her face. "The short blonde girl? The one you told me last time was your sister?" She giggled again and smiled more broadly. "She left a couple of moments ago, honestly Hirako-san bringing a child here, you are so bad."
Shinji narrowed his eyes. He suddenly had remembered this girl, a pretty girl that had approached him in the park and had introduced herself and had given him her number, which was tossed in the nearest trash can by Hiyori in the face of the girl.
However, right about now the less important thing was the girl with black hair, so without a word and with knives in his glance he left the restaurant banging the door behind him. Hiyori would be furious, if she had left without even saying a word, her temper must be beyond measure. He got why she was angry, but this time was not his fault. He had not done anything, he wasn't even friendly like he usually was with pretty girls. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! The funniest part of it all is that in the miraculous event that Hiyori does not kill me, Lisa would.
He could hear the sky beginning to thunder while he ran through the crowded streets; she was nowhere to be found. Honestly what else could happen tonight? Aizen is breaking free from Avici and coming to me for revenge? Shinji stopped and closed his eyes concentrating on feeling her reiatsu while the first drops of rain fell from the sky. It took him a couple of minutes because he knew she was trying to hide her spiritual pressure, but he placed her on the edge of the river sitting on the grass completely bathed in the heavy rain, barefoot, her hair had come down and her eyes fixed in a point in the moving water.
He sat next to her and Hiyori didn't flinch or budge.
"I've been looking for you, dummy."
Not a sound. Not a movement.
He faced her. "Hiyori..." the blonde began, but got cut off by her.
"Save it." Her glance hadn't left the river even when her voice sounded hard, and by the look of it the water falling down her checks was not only the product of the rain. "The thing I don't get Shinji is why you made me come in the first place. I mean, if you wanted to see one of your first loves, you could have taken Love, Rose or Kensei. Do you enjoy making me miserable?"
He had promised himself, so he had to deliver, when they got home he would take his zanpakutou and run it through his chest for making her cry. She went on without noticing his inner thoughts.
"Do you like to witness my suffering when I see you with someone else?"
The blond ex-Taichou was staring at her honey orbs. He had only seen this side of her eyes the day she ran from the 12th Division to the 5th covered in tears because Hikifune told her she was leaving, a combination of wrath, sorrow and self-loathing. He hated that side, but more than that he hated himself for being able to do that to her. This was the amount of how much Hiyori really cared for him. So much that it was painful to breathe without him.
"This is not me. I don't wear dresses and fucking heels, I don't go out on dates, I don't whisper love words, I don't run away from a mere human, I don't cry because I don't have the person I love for myself." She stopped looking at the landscape, clenched her jaw and her red eyes were directed to him. "I hate you."
"I know." He accepted simply.
"No, you do not know. I hate you because you have done this to me!" Her hard tone increased in volume and intensity. "You made me one of your stupid girls that wait for you to give them a passing glance. You and your stupid smooth talk let me believe, like the idiot that I am, that because of what had happened in the winter war there'll be no more skirt-chasing Shinji, but I was like normally when it comes to you, mistaken. There is only one thing I want to tell you Hirako Shinji," and she covered her eyes with her bangs. "If you really care for me, if you really love me half of how much you say you do, leave me alone."
"I can't do that Hiyori."
Her furious expression came back to her face "WHY? WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME? TO HAVE SEX? YOU HAVE STUCK AROUND ALL THIS TIME BECAUSE YOU WANT WHAT YOU CAN'T HAVE?" Her breathing was heavy and even more tears were falling from her eyes. "Because if that is what you want let's just get it over with, so you can stop bothering me."
Did she really think that? Hadn't she gotten it after more than a century of him waiting for her? "You're insulting me Hiyori."
She was so angry that she didn't care if he sounded hurt. "I'm not one of your first loves Shinji! I don't have to be pining over you like an idiot every second of the day! It's not fair to me!"
He was sick of the first love topic. It had started like a great way of teasing her, but it had reached the limit of his patience. So when she had started to get up to leave he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back to the floor. "Do I always have to spell out everything to you?" He was upset his tone revealed itself so easily.
"The day I met you idiot, the day I first told you my name what did I say? Do you remember?"
The image of a young long haired blonde boy about her age extending his hand to introduce himself was coming to her memory. "You said: my name is Hirako Shinji and my specialty is things that are backwards."
"Aha… what else?" He pushed the conversation a little.
She motioned her hands while she talked "I said my name-"
"And what did I answer." His usual serenity was long gone.
"Is funny your initials are the same as mine but backwards." She repeated, bored, remembering an eternity ago.
He raised both eyebrows to make her understand, but Hiyori didn't say anything more. "I can believe you haven't made the connection. I'm going to be the one who is going to kick your ass this time! Sakanade, my shikai, my bankai! For fuck's sake Hiyori!"
She still looked at him with anger and confusion in her face.
He moved his head, annoyed and frustrated. "I have never called you my first love because you meant more than any one I have given that title. Since the moment I met you, I knew you were the one. My opposite, my counterpart, the complete upside down to my world." He faced her and saw the incredulity in her expression. "You don't believe me Hiyori?"
"Not a bit." Her hazel eyes were running from his chocolate ones.
"Look at me and tell me I'm lying." Shinji tried to grab her chin, but she moved, so he went for a more complete plan. "Stop fighting me, Chibi." He was holding her in a tight embrace. "I love you, only you. There's nothing more, nothing else, no one else. Only you. These are not empty words. My heart is the one you are stepping on, so shut it." And he let go of her and took out of his pocket the business card the black haired girl had put in and shattered in million pieces. "And honestly, in all the scenarios where it could be my fault this one wasn't." He chuckled at the end of his sentence.
"You didn't stop her!"
"Well, maybe I should have."
"Maybe?" Hiyori resorted still angry.
He poked her nose. "I should have, but she really took me by surprise. I don't even know who she was."
"Of course you don't! Womanizer bastards can't remember half of their 'friend's' names."
He smiled playfully. "Get up." And he stood up making her do the same. "There was something more I wanted to do besides have dinner tonight and since our meal is ruined." Shinji surrounded her with his arms and began rocking them together and as he whispered in her ear while the heavy rain kept pouring.
"Stars shining bright above you night breezes seem to whisper i love you birds singin' in the sycamore trees. Dream a little dream of me." It was her favorite song, the one Hikifune had taught her and let her have a good night sleep when she had nightmares. He was singing that song to her.
"You can't carry a tune to save your life, Baldy." She chuckled.
He kissed her slowly on the top of her head. "I do agree on that. Why don't you show me how it's done big shot?"
She wrapped her arms around his neck and placed her head comfortably on his chest while she continued where he had left off.
"Say nighty-night and kiss me just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me. While I'm alone and blue as can be, dream a little dream of me, na, na, na, na, dream a little dream of me."
They kept dancing at the imaginary music until the rain stopped.
"You owe me dinner, idiot." He whispered in her ear. "I'm starving."
Hiyori moved one of his strands of hair out of his eyes. "Well, I can make you something if you want, or takeout is not out of the question either. But I doubt any place would welcome us with our soaked wet clothes."
"I do have to take advantage of the few times you actually volunteer to cook for me." A new idea of an intimate dinner on the rooftop was forming in his head.
She smiled and began to walk towards the direction of the warehouse dragging him by his hand. He bent over and took in one of his hands the discarded heels she had abandoned in the grass where she was seated.
Sometimes I really think this midget is a bit bipolar Shinji thought, rolling his dark brown eyes.
She let go of his hand and walked a little fast turning in front of him with a mischievous grin in her mouth and still puffy eyes. "I'll make you a deal" and she picked up a penny that was on the road "Let's flip a coin. Heads, you're mine. Tails, I`m yours." and her grin became a smile "Believe me I don't cheat like other people I know." and she narrowed her eyes in a playful way.
Shinji was surprised. Hiyori had just said something cute to him? That's why for more than 100 years she has never ceased to amaze me. "Ok, I'll take that deal."
The little Vizard threw the coin up in the air, but he caught it in a flash.
"Hey! Stupid Baldy! You have to let it fall."
He grinned, put an arm around her shoulder and discarded the penny into his pocket. "Like I care what the result is. You're already mine and I'm already yours."
She rolled her eyes and decided for the second time in the day not to punch him. "I'm becoming soft." She said in a low voice and without opening her mouth too much. Shinji turned to look at her.
"What?"
"Nothing" And she smiled guiltily. "Nothing."
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A/N: Longest chapter to date, but honestly this one wasn't divisible. It was important for me to really let her feelings of jealousy blossom, so they can be openly honest about each other and put an end to the first love thing. I know it's a very common line in ff, but it's a necessary one!
So what does our lovely Shinji gave to sweet dear Hiyori? A normal date, although I don't think she wanted it in the first place.
Erase and rewind… any doubt of the fact that he loves her, and obviously the first love tease.
Ehm, ehm sorry I don't really know what type of coin is the equivalent of a penny in yens, so I went for a penny.
The song they sing is "Dream a little dream of me." I know it because of Glee, but the real singer is Louis Armstrong, great song highly recommendable. And I bet you didn't know Hiyori sings! There is an omake on the new Bleach data book where she goes to the karaoke (LOVE IT!).
Luv ya
Kate
P.S. Guys I'm having a really horrible time in my new job. People are treat me rudly and there's one guy that had done everything in his power to make my time there a living hell, so I'm kinda sad :( just a small FYI and a tiny venting space
I also want to thank to my lovely readers and reviewers! You guys are the best, especially to I be the princess and cheesyfreezy because they gave me the singing and the jealousy idea. Please, your opinion is important. Comments, suggestions and advice are greatly and highly appreciated.
