Chapter 10:
(AN: Yeah I know my chapters are really short and I rarely update, but that's because I'm lazy, and I have stated that multiple times before, on top of the fact that I get reviews on what I want not what I need. I appreciate the positive feedback, and I know my author notes are long as fuck, but please try to read them, because I ask for what you guys want, and I have no idea what you guys, for example this most recent one. If I wait like a month you guys won't care about this story anymore, right? So, I have to make the decisions myself, but I suppose you guys like when I do that so, I'll continue doing that until you guys tell me otherwise. All right enough of being a bitch. Now I'm goddamn serious
*ATTENTION READ THESE IF YOU HAVE ANGER ISSUES, DON'T READ THIS IF YOU DON'T HAVE THEM*
I know that many people have anger issues, trust me, I do to, but I know my boundaries. Ok to all the guest people who speak, know that you have written zero fanfictions and are judging mine so harshly? Just read that sentence 3 more times.
You done?
Ok, so know that I accept positive feedback, you can politely ask for me to update more, it makes me want to, trust me, or you can tell me ways to improve myself unless its about my laziness, trust me, I have tried countless times to fix that, it doesn't work.
If you do not be at least passive in your wording in your reviews, I will completely ignore them, so don't even bother to type them; it's a waste of time for you and me. Well unless you like getting fired up about stories, and also if you have not read my whole story you can not have a complaining review, because most of that shit you guys type is in my fucking story, except if I get really angry, and completely ignore your shit.
Let me start.
For the grammar guests (You know who you are), this is the fucking internet, no one uses grammar, its all slang, plus if I wanted to make my grammar better I would fucking go back to school. To that one chick that likes fucking gay rated M stories, fucking use common sense. Tools for pleasure? Really? This is rated T, nigga. I pop some sexual jokes here and then, because if you haven't read the fucking guidelines, rated T is recommended for people ages 13 and above and rated M is recommended for 18 and above. I don't know about you, but in my generation, they started doing sexual jokes since 5th grade. Even my teachers did too, and no I'm not black, and my school wasn't a black school.
For that one motherfucker who was like, "Nigga I love a BAMF Ichigo, but this is a travesty," HES FUCKING NINE NIGGA, do you think a kid can be badass when they are nine? Usually not, and I have only like 9,900 words or some shit, you know how long that is? FUCKING NINE PAGES FRONT AND BACK IRL! My story is still very short, I know, but I don't intend on ending it soon.
Sorry about all that shit guys, I'm done, lets start the fucking story.
* END RANT*
Chapter 10: Guests pissing me off again and another 30 day "vacation"
"Wake up, Ichigo!" Nell's voice awoke Ichigo from his dream. "Aizen wants you"
Ichigo opened his eyes to see Nell's face full of worry. Ichigo caressed Nell's cheek with his hand and brought up his upper body. "Nell…" Nell turned a light shade of red (AN: you guys decide if you want this to be from a blush or from embarrassment). "Please get off me, I need to shower." "Oh, right."
"Aizen?" "Ichigo… I have a very important job for you." Ichigo raised his eyebrows at that. "I'm listening." "Go to the living world, and find a shinigami named Karin Kurosaki. She is harboring a veteran shinigami named Rukia Kuchiki. Make sure that Rukia gets to Soul Society unharmed. Then go to a store called Urahara Shoten and steal as much valuable stuff as you can and put it in this bag."
Aizen brought out a white colored bag. "This bag can be folded into a small version you can fit in your pocket and is bigger on the inside which means that it can fit as much as a building in there, it will look small, but the weight will remain the same." Aizen handed the bag to Ichigo, which he took immediately.
"You have one day until your mission starts, you are permitted to do anything you want in that spare time following the my rules of course."
(AN: for those not familiar with Aizen's rules, they are 1. You cannot use Gran Rey Cero in Las Noches 2. Espada's 4 and above cannot use Resurreccion in the dome of Las Noches, and 3. Obey Aizen's every command)
"You are dismissed" Ichigo walked out of the throne room and back to his room to think. Nell was on his bed sleeping peacefully. Ichigo fell on top of his bed and went to sleep.
Nell opened one eye to see Ichigo with his eyes closed, lying right beside her. Everything seemed happy so far. That was until... "Nell-sama, Nnorita was threatening to kill us unless we get you to fight him, please help us." Pesche and Dondochakka was shaking her by her side and had their hands in a praying position.
Nell's eyes turned a darker shade. She was happy sleeping next to Ichigo. She had to move from her position and it did not make her happy.
"Neliel, I will take your position as Treca Espada (correct me please if I misspelled that by leaving me a wonderfull review)."
"What is your purpose of fighting? Positions mean nothing, but power does. I have more power than you, what makes you think that you changed significally in the past 7 years?"
"I'll show you." Nnorita released the first second he got. "Pray, Santa Teresa." His eyes turned a shade of red for a second.
Nell sighed. He was thirsty for blood but she would not give him any. " Your acting like an animal." Nell unsheathed her sword as she was prepared to fight.