Ichigo Love Story

.:You Can't Open A Lock Without A Key:. (Ichigo Love Story)Chapter Seven*

Chapter 7

I sat outside the roof, peering down at the ground, bored but interested in how the human world worked. The sun was high in the sky, the weather sweaty hot outside.

I had on a simple pair of shorts and a tank top. I could feel the heat prickling against my skin. The birds were flying about in the sky, doing their own little thing.

Today was the first day of the small break we would have. It would allow me to think things through and get to know Ichigo better if I got to run into him at all.

After I noticed some time had passed by I decided to head down and do some actual research if that were even possible.

I managed to get to the sidewalk and began to make way for nowhere imparticular.

After a while I began to feel hungry, so I made my way to a small hut to get some food. When I got in, I noticed not many people were here. It didn’t matter to me though, I just wanted to get something to eat, and then maybe head to the library or something.

I quickly ordered, waiting for my food to finish being cooked. Once it was finished, I grabbed the food and ate it while I left after I paid.

I continued walking down the side walk. There was a lot of decisions that I need to make here soon. Especially on whether I could or couldn’t trust Ichigo.

Just then a brilliant idea passed my mind. A small grin was on my face as I walked to a gas station, pulling out the phone book and looking up an address in it.

It was time I made a visit with someone. When I found the page, memorized the address and began to head onto the other side of town.

The resident’s home I was heading to wasn’t on this side. It would possibly be a half hour walk or so. I ate away at the sandwich I had gotten and made my way to his house.

After the half hour passed, I was standing outside his place. He, would more than likely, be shocked to see me here. It would be funnier to go in through his window, but I couldn’t be in my gigai if I did that.

I walked up to the front door, leaving a small knock on the wooden frame. After a few moments of waiting there feeling awkward, the door opened with a small girl there. Short brown hair. Pink shirt on. And apron.

“Hi.” She says, smiling up at me.

“Hey, is, uh, Ichigo here?” I ask, unsure if this was his house or not.

“Yeah. He’s in his room. I’ll go get him. Come on in.” She says, grin growing.

“Alright.” I say, stepping into the room. I watched as she walked around a turn and then heard shouting. “Yuzu, what are you doing in here?”

“There’s a girl at the door.”

“Who?”