Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Sword Of Faith ❯ chpater 5 ( Chapter 5 )
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By: ENVYme 
Anime/Manga: Bleach Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama / Comedy / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.08.2006 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 908 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Bleach Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama / Comedy / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.08.2006 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 908 | Status: Completed
Chapter 5 of: Sword of Faith
Ichigo sat at his desk doing the mountain of paperwork that was left to him after his 3-day absence. He sat there with a usual scowl look on his face scribbling down letters that turned into sentences that turned into paragraphs. He finished the paper and placed into a pile of other finished papers, “I don't even know why accepted this damn job. He mumbled to himself, “All I ever do is paperwork!.” He threw his pen on his desk and leaned back on his chair, resting his palms on the back of his head. Ichigo closed his eyes while still leaning in his chair and he fell into a deep thought. “It's certainly been quiet since after the fight me and Hitsugaya had, and it also seems the ryoka is to be found no where in Seireitei and is said that he is no longer even here, but yet they keep searching, Ichigo exhaled, “Plus the fact that it supposedly looks like me... from Hitsugaya's description... The man wears a mask that resembles a hollow, his hair resembles mine, and his facial features too, besides the fact his skin color was... quiet bland. Then-wait a minute could it be?! No, no, no once I defeated him he-.” Ichigo opened his eyes too see Yachiru's eyes beaming into his. Ichigo fell backward in his chair surprised by Yachiru's sudden appearance.
“What the hell do you think your doing!” he said rubbing his head from the impact with the floor.
She smiled at him, “You have a funny face when your mad, Ichi-scan” she pointed at his face
“What ever.” Ichigo pushed himself up from the ground and wiped down his robes, “Now answer my question, what are you doing here?”
She sat down on his desk kicking her legs back and forth. “Just visiting.” she said happily
“Well right now I don't have time to talk.”
She gave him a scowl look. “And why not?” he pointed at the paper she was sitting on and then moved it to the stack of papers that was on the side of the desk.
“But Ichi-san-.”
“No buts.”
She shot him a death glare and got up from the desk and walked over to Ichigo with her arms crossed. She took out one arm and hit him in the head making him fall sideways on the chair. With that she disappeared from the room making the piles papers scatter into the air.
Ichigo rubbed his head. “What's with her today?” He shouldered the question off and began picking up the loose papers that lay scattered across the room. The door of his room opened and without even having to glance, Ichigo already knew who it was.
“What do you want?” his back was turned to her as he knelt over picking up the papers.
She walked over to his side and knelt down beside him pick up papers along with him. “Nothing.” she simply replied.
“Then why are you here?”
“My, my, whats with all the questions?”
Ichigo didn't reply but simply kept picking up the papers. Rukia stood up and handed the papers to Ichigo.
“Well I was just wondering if you wanted to go to that ramen shop you like so much tonight.”
Ichigo stopped collecting the papers and turned around to meet eyes with Rukia. “Ill think about it.”
Rukia looked at him with a confused face. “Whats with him today?”
“Well you know where to find me, if you decide to go.” She disappeared from room leaving a thoughtless Ichigo picking up the rest of the papers.
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“So hows he doing?”
“He's holding up.” Matsumoto sighed, “He sits there cooped up, looking out the window.”
“Well what did you think it would be like?”
She starred back at Nano with a blank and confused face.
“Baka!” Nano yelled at her. “You mean you don't know?!”
“Well...yea...but...”
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Hitsugaya looked out the window to see the sunset before the hills. The sky was a deep orange color. Hitsugaya closed his eyes and sighed and remembered back to his Childhood days with Hinamori.
Hitsugaya and Hinamori sat on the porch eating water melons. Hitsugaya tossed what was left of melon he was eating and quickly grabbed another one.
“Gosh, are you listening whitey-chan?” the little white-frosted haired kid munched on his next half of water melon.
“I told you to quit calling me whitey-chan!” he spat at her. He spat the seeds of the water melon at Hinamori who was shielding her face with her arm from the oncoming assault of seeds.
“And why d'you come back every time you get a day off?” he asked curiously. “Is there that little to do at Death God School?”
She whined at him. “Hey, I come here to hang out with you.”
He frowned at this. “No one asked you to.”
“Ok then, I'm going,Whitey-chan.” she took her and and placed it on Hitsugaya's white-frosted hair moving it around freely. His was still frowning.
“After I move into the dorm, Ill still come back on the holidays to see you.” she took off running waving her hand in the air.
Hitsugaya cupped his hand over his mouth. “Later!” he rubbed his stomach with a frown. “Don't come back, bed wetter Momo.”
The sound of a door closing awoken Hitsugaya from his memories. He looked out the window too see that it was night time and the moon glowed bright in the sky. He stood up and walked over to the door and opened it and Matsumoto came falling into the room knocking Hitsugaya over. Matsumoto rubbed her head with her eyes closed and then opened them to find her captains face inches away from hers. She blushed and didn't move, but she moved her head closer to Hitsugaya's .
Silence...
“Er... Matsumoto.” she looked at him in a deep gaze.
“Oh...yes.” she pushed her self up from the floor still blushing as did Hitsugaya.
He pushed her aside from the door and went out into the cold night. Matsumoto stood still at the door.
“What was I thinking?” she thought deeply.
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Ichigo walked along the cold night to meet Rukia at “the spot”.
“Hey Ichi-san, where are we going?”
Ichigo sighed deeply. “How many times do I have to keep telling you?”
She counted with her fingers pondering. “Ughhh, this will be the ninth time.” she said enthusiastically
Ichigo sighed once more. “This will be the last time I tell you, so don't forget!” her cotton candy colored hair bobbed up and down on his back as she nodded in reply. “We are going to meet up with Rukia and go eat some ramen.”
“Oh yea.”
“Of all people I have to be stuck with her. Well Zaraki said if I took her along he'd pay me back. He owes me big time! How does he deal with her?”
Ichigo was broken of his thoughts as Yachiru slapped his face.
“What the hell was that fo-!” she pointed back at Rukia who was starring blankly at Ichigo. Ichigo stood there.
“How can you keep walking past me when I'm standing right in front of you?” asked Rukia
“...I dunno...”
“You don't know?”
Here was his chance to come back with statement.
“Well... If you weren't so short.” he grinned
“Don't even go there Kurosaki Ichigo.” she warned him. He stopped there and didn't continue to finish his sentence unless he wanted to go home with a bloody nose.
--Ramen Shop--
Yachiru sat on the stool slurping happily the bowl of noodles and soup.
“Quite an appetite.” Rukia and Ichigo starred at Yachiru eating her twelfth bowl of ramen. Yachiru finished her bowl and staked it with the others.
Yachiru exhaled. “Ahh, that was good.” she smiled at Ichigo and Rukia. Rukia pointed at the bowls with a blank face.
“I'm not paying for that.” she simply stated
“The hell I am.” replied Ichigo
A voice came from behind them. “Don't worry about it Kurosaki.” All three of them turned back to see who it was. “Ken-Chan!” said Yachiru happily. She jumped off the stool and ran to Zaraki and jumped on his back.
“Thank you.” replied Rukia
“No problem. The least I can do for taking Yachiru off my hands for a little.”
“What does that mean?” pleaded Yachiru
“Uh, nothing, nothing.”
Rukia and Ichigo took this moment to tip-toe away from them without them noticing. They walked calmly into the night gazing up into the sky which the moon lightened up. Rukia looked up to look at Ichigo. His brown eyes glowed in the moon light, and some how she seemed to admire them along with his orange spiky hair. They stopped at the top off the hill where Ichigo usually spends most of his time at. They both sat down against the tree and leaned there heads back gazing into the sky.
“Just like the old days.”
“Eh?”
“Just like the old days, don't make repeat myself.” scolded Rukia, Ichigo smiled. “Yea...just like the old days.” Ichigo fell sideways dead asleep. Rukia looked over at him and smiled. And for that moment she got the craziest idea she's ever had in her life. She moved over to Ichigo and leaned over his peaceful sleeping body. She starred at his peaceful face. She moved her face close to his where there noses were touching. She blushed rapidly, she just wanted...to know how it felt. She moved in closer and closer to kiss him but then she stopped from the sudden movement of Ichigo's lips. “Mom.” Dribbles tears came down his cheek.
At the time a certain some one was on a night stroll as usual. He stopped walking to see Rukia leaning over some one face to face. He noticed the spiky orange hair.
“Damn you Kurosaki Ichigo.” growled Renji, he strolled back to his quarters with a bad mood.
“Baka.” whispered Rukia as she moved her face away from Ichigo's. “What am I doing? I don't even like this guy, well only as a good friend.” She pushed her self up and walked away leaving the peaceful sleeping Ichigo be.
“........Baka.....!”
End of chapter 5
A/E: hey guys lol it's been a while a couple of weeks. I got stuck at the beginning part, can you believe that? Lol well it's finished and I had fun writing I'm going to get a head start on chapter 6 right away (that means maybe tonight or tomorrow xD) Now please Review, Review, Review!Just press the purple button and leave some CnC plz? Ok? Or i wont continue at all! >_<
Ichigo sat at his desk doing the mountain of paperwork that was left to him after his 3-day absence. He sat there with a usual scowl look on his face scribbling down letters that turned into sentences that turned into paragraphs. He finished the paper and placed into a pile of other finished papers, “I don't even know why accepted this damn job. He mumbled to himself, “All I ever do is paperwork!.” He threw his pen on his desk and leaned back on his chair, resting his palms on the back of his head. Ichigo closed his eyes while still leaning in his chair and he fell into a deep thought. “It's certainly been quiet since after the fight me and Hitsugaya had, and it also seems the ryoka is to be found no where in Seireitei and is said that he is no longer even here, but yet they keep searching, Ichigo exhaled, “Plus the fact that it supposedly looks like me... from Hitsugaya's description... The man wears a mask that resembles a hollow, his hair resembles mine, and his facial features too, besides the fact his skin color was... quiet bland. Then-wait a minute could it be?! No, no, no once I defeated him he-.” Ichigo opened his eyes too see Yachiru's eyes beaming into his. Ichigo fell backward in his chair surprised by Yachiru's sudden appearance.
“What the hell do you think your doing!” he said rubbing his head from the impact with the floor.
She smiled at him, “You have a funny face when your mad, Ichi-scan” she pointed at his face
“What ever.” Ichigo pushed himself up from the ground and wiped down his robes, “Now answer my question, what are you doing here?”
She sat down on his desk kicking her legs back and forth. “Just visiting.” she said happily
“Well right now I don't have time to talk.”
She gave him a scowl look. “And why not?” he pointed at the paper she was sitting on and then moved it to the stack of papers that was on the side of the desk.
“But Ichi-san-.”
“No buts.”
She shot him a death glare and got up from the desk and walked over to Ichigo with her arms crossed. She took out one arm and hit him in the head making him fall sideways on the chair. With that she disappeared from the room making the piles papers scatter into the air.
Ichigo rubbed his head. “What's with her today?” He shouldered the question off and began picking up the loose papers that lay scattered across the room. The door of his room opened and without even having to glance, Ichigo already knew who it was.
“What do you want?” his back was turned to her as he knelt over picking up the papers.
She walked over to his side and knelt down beside him pick up papers along with him. “Nothing.” she simply replied.
“Then why are you here?”
“My, my, whats with all the questions?”
Ichigo didn't reply but simply kept picking up the papers. Rukia stood up and handed the papers to Ichigo.
“Well I was just wondering if you wanted to go to that ramen shop you like so much tonight.”
Ichigo stopped collecting the papers and turned around to meet eyes with Rukia. “Ill think about it.”
Rukia looked at him with a confused face. “Whats with him today?”
“Well you know where to find me, if you decide to go.” She disappeared from room leaving a thoughtless Ichigo picking up the rest of the papers.
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“So hows he doing?”
“He's holding up.” Matsumoto sighed, “He sits there cooped up, looking out the window.”
“Well what did you think it would be like?”
She starred back at Nano with a blank and confused face.
“Baka!” Nano yelled at her. “You mean you don't know?!”
“Well...yea...but...”
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Hitsugaya looked out the window to see the sunset before the hills. The sky was a deep orange color. Hitsugaya closed his eyes and sighed and remembered back to his Childhood days with Hinamori.
Hitsugaya and Hinamori sat on the porch eating water melons. Hitsugaya tossed what was left of melon he was eating and quickly grabbed another one.
“Gosh, are you listening whitey-chan?” the little white-frosted haired kid munched on his next half of water melon.
“I told you to quit calling me whitey-chan!” he spat at her. He spat the seeds of the water melon at Hinamori who was shielding her face with her arm from the oncoming assault of seeds.
“And why d'you come back every time you get a day off?” he asked curiously. “Is there that little to do at Death God School?”
She whined at him. “Hey, I come here to hang out with you.”
He frowned at this. “No one asked you to.”
“Ok then, I'm going,Whitey-chan.” she took her and and placed it on Hitsugaya's white-frosted hair moving it around freely. His was still frowning.
“After I move into the dorm, Ill still come back on the holidays to see you.” she took off running waving her hand in the air.
Hitsugaya cupped his hand over his mouth. “Later!” he rubbed his stomach with a frown. “Don't come back, bed wetter Momo.”
The sound of a door closing awoken Hitsugaya from his memories. He looked out the window too see that it was night time and the moon glowed bright in the sky. He stood up and walked over to the door and opened it and Matsumoto came falling into the room knocking Hitsugaya over. Matsumoto rubbed her head with her eyes closed and then opened them to find her captains face inches away from hers. She blushed and didn't move, but she moved her head closer to Hitsugaya's .
Silence...
“Er... Matsumoto.” she looked at him in a deep gaze.
“Oh...yes.” she pushed her self up from the floor still blushing as did Hitsugaya.
He pushed her aside from the door and went out into the cold night. Matsumoto stood still at the door.
“What was I thinking?” she thought deeply.
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Ichigo walked along the cold night to meet Rukia at “the spot”.
“Hey Ichi-san, where are we going?”
Ichigo sighed deeply. “How many times do I have to keep telling you?”
She counted with her fingers pondering. “Ughhh, this will be the ninth time.” she said enthusiastically
Ichigo sighed once more. “This will be the last time I tell you, so don't forget!” her cotton candy colored hair bobbed up and down on his back as she nodded in reply. “We are going to meet up with Rukia and go eat some ramen.”
“Oh yea.”
“Of all people I have to be stuck with her. Well Zaraki said if I took her along he'd pay me back. He owes me big time! How does he deal with her?”
Ichigo was broken of his thoughts as Yachiru slapped his face.
“What the hell was that fo-!” she pointed back at Rukia who was starring blankly at Ichigo. Ichigo stood there.
“How can you keep walking past me when I'm standing right in front of you?” asked Rukia
“...I dunno...”
“You don't know?”
Here was his chance to come back with statement.
“Well... If you weren't so short.” he grinned
“Don't even go there Kurosaki Ichigo.” she warned him. He stopped there and didn't continue to finish his sentence unless he wanted to go home with a bloody nose.
--Ramen Shop--
Yachiru sat on the stool slurping happily the bowl of noodles and soup.
“Quite an appetite.” Rukia and Ichigo starred at Yachiru eating her twelfth bowl of ramen. Yachiru finished her bowl and staked it with the others.
Yachiru exhaled. “Ahh, that was good.” she smiled at Ichigo and Rukia. Rukia pointed at the bowls with a blank face.
“I'm not paying for that.” she simply stated
“The hell I am.” replied Ichigo
A voice came from behind them. “Don't worry about it Kurosaki.” All three of them turned back to see who it was. “Ken-Chan!” said Yachiru happily. She jumped off the stool and ran to Zaraki and jumped on his back.
“Thank you.” replied Rukia
“No problem. The least I can do for taking Yachiru off my hands for a little.”
“What does that mean?” pleaded Yachiru
“Uh, nothing, nothing.”
Rukia and Ichigo took this moment to tip-toe away from them without them noticing. They walked calmly into the night gazing up into the sky which the moon lightened up. Rukia looked up to look at Ichigo. His brown eyes glowed in the moon light, and some how she seemed to admire them along with his orange spiky hair. They stopped at the top off the hill where Ichigo usually spends most of his time at. They both sat down against the tree and leaned there heads back gazing into the sky.
“Just like the old days.”
“Eh?”
“Just like the old days, don't make repeat myself.” scolded Rukia, Ichigo smiled. “Yea...just like the old days.” Ichigo fell sideways dead asleep. Rukia looked over at him and smiled. And for that moment she got the craziest idea she's ever had in her life. She moved over to Ichigo and leaned over his peaceful sleeping body. She starred at his peaceful face. She moved her face close to his where there noses were touching. She blushed rapidly, she just wanted...to know how it felt. She moved in closer and closer to kiss him but then she stopped from the sudden movement of Ichigo's lips. “Mom.” Dribbles tears came down his cheek.
At the time a certain some one was on a night stroll as usual. He stopped walking to see Rukia leaning over some one face to face. He noticed the spiky orange hair.
“Damn you Kurosaki Ichigo.” growled Renji, he strolled back to his quarters with a bad mood.
“Baka.” whispered Rukia as she moved her face away from Ichigo's. “What am I doing? I don't even like this guy, well only as a good friend.” She pushed her self up and walked away leaving the peaceful sleeping Ichigo be.
“........Baka.....!”
End of chapter 5
A/E: hey guys lol it's been a while a couple of weeks. I got stuck at the beginning part, can you believe that? Lol well it's finished and I had fun writing I'm going to get a head start on chapter 6 right away (that means maybe tonight or tomorrow xD) Now please Review, Review, Review!Just press the purple button and leave some CnC plz? Ok? Or i wont continue at all! >_<