A/N: This is Ichigo P.O.V for chapter three.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO AND BLEACH

Going off to a new university should not be so hectic, as Ichigo was currently experiencing: it is the time of a teenager's life where they can make their own decisions, but no, not in this particular occasion. Ichigo was already pissed off just thinking about how that perverted/stalker of a shopkeeper managed to "convince" him to go to Konohagakure University. Come on what else could possibly go wrong; what other reason could Urahara have to send him, Ichigo, to a university he was completely oblivious to.

Hey, if you would've met Urahara, you too would be wondering what he was up to. Don't let the hat and clogs fool you, the man is a complete and utter genius. For all the orange-haired Ichigo knew was that something big was going to happen, it usually did whenever Urahara sent him places he didn't know about. Maybe he was being sent to this university to prevent something drastic from occurring. Then again, Ichigo's logic could be faulty.

-Konohagakure University-

"My son is finally growing up to be a man!" Ichigo's father, Isshin, yelled; the obvious great joy annoying the hell out of Ichigo, and his raven-haired younger sister Karin, as usual.

"Great, here we go again. Old bird brain here is going to start acting like a drama queen for like the 30th time," an overtly annoyed Karin said.

"Karin is being meant to daddy again. Why is she always being mean to me?" Isshin blurts out to Karin's twin sister, Yuzu, while crying a river.

"There there," Yuzu says in a comforting voice to her overly dramatic father. Yuzu and Karin might have been 13yr-old twins but these girls were complete opposites of each other. While Karin was the female dark-haired version of Ichigo; Yuzu is a light, brown-haired girl, with the personality of a nice sister that is willing to help around with the chores, especially since their mother, Masaki, died.

"Maybe, I would stop 'acting' mean, if you just improved on your poor communication skills with your children and stopped acting like a desperate housewife on her time of the month," a still annoyed Karin replied.

"Aw Karin, you don't have to be so mean to our dad." Yuzu chastised her slightly.

"You see Yuzu; one of daddy's little princesses is too rebellious!" Isshin continues with his usual complaints.

"Hey, who are you calling a princess," a vexed Karin asks while staring at Isshin.

"Of course you are a princess, along with Yuzu. This obviously makes me the 'King of the House.' Therefore, I get to set the rules and act like a child whenever I want." Isshin replies with a goofy grin now on his face.

"That doesn't even make sense, how-," Before Karin could finish her sentence, she's interrupted by a now impatient Ichigo.

"Ahem, if you guys don't mind, I need to send my belongings to my dorm so; I'll be leaving." Though Ichigo's family could be completely hectic at times, he still cared for them but now it was time to say good bye. He was just glad that he was able to have a proper good-bye with Rukia beforehand, or else who knows what the hell his perverted father would have been assuming about them… yeah. Not too difficult to figure out what's going on in that man's head

…chills…

-Konohagakure Dorms-

Ichigo had finally settled into what was to be his new home, well you couldn't really call it a home. After all, this was a college dorm; it was the size of a small bedroom with wooden furniture. Two beds on the opposite sides of the dorm, along with desks beside them, a small fridge between the desks that was the only thing made out of metal that came with the dorm room. In front of each bed was a closet with a pair of drawers next to it. The great thing was that there was a pair of everything for both roommates.

'Whoever's going to be my roommate, I sure hoped he won't annoy the crap out of me,' thought Ichigo as he lay on his bed, viewing the details of his dorm.

"Well at least I won't have to listen to any obnoxious voice," Ichigo spoke to no one in particular. Suddenly an over-enthusiastic voice interrupted Ichigo's train of thought.

"Wow! This place looks different than what I expected."

"Great, I spoke too soon," a now pissed off Ichigo groaned while staring at the newcomer with his usual scowl. Noticing the guy at the door had a huge grin that could easily be compared to Isshin's, which in Ichigo's opinion, set off his inner alarm that basically said 'These two were going to have problems.' Whoever this guy was had blue eyes, blonde spiky-hair, and three lines on each cheek which almost reminded Ichigo of a cat. This goofball of a guy looked as if he recently graduated from Ninja-school… or the mental institute. He had a headband with a metal plate, some sandals that almost looked like shoes, and his clothes were black with orange. 'Orange, who the hell likes orange, I know my hair looks orange; still who likes that hideous color?" Ichigo thought mockingly in his head.

What will happen when Ichigo and Naruto met?

Will Sakura know the truth behind Ino's actions?

Dun Dun Duuun.

Until the next chapter.

Bye, Bee