A Leak Between Worlds // A Bleach X BNHA Story {Discontinued}

Chapter 7: Black And White Resentment

It is currently the dead of night for the Midoriya resident, not a single creek through the apartment. However, spirit energy is stirring, disturbed.

A sadistic laugh can be heard, filling the area but only reaching one set of ears. It wasn't an external source to begin with. It was internal.

There in the corner of the room sits Ichigo. Eyes open revealing chocolate orbs, unable to get a single wink of sleep. He slowly gets up, securing his blade, Zangetsu, on his back.

He looks over the bed just in front of him. There, a sleeping Izuku, totally oblivious to the movement in his room. Ichigo walks to the window next to the bed, opening it.

A cold breeze flows through the window, hair blowing in sync. Izuku stirs a bit from the sudden temperature change, slowly calming. Ichigo turns back to the window, climbing out and standing on the seal.

"I'm sorry." Ichigo says before leaping into the night sky.

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The streets are quiet again. Only the very few cries of Hollows ringing through the city. There, Ichigo is seen leaping from roof-to-roof in silence. He suddenly stops on the rooftop of a tall building. He steps down from the concrete border and moves to the centre of the structure.

"This should be good enough. Hopefully it's far away enough." Ichigo says before sitting down in a meditation position.

Ichigo grabs his sword from his back, unsheathing it from the cloth wrapping. He brings it down to his lap, letting it rest at a balanced position.

"Do your worst, you damn bastard." Ichigo says before closing his eyes, drifting into his mindscape.

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Ichigo opens his eyes again, he's in a completely different setting now. The sky, bright blue and slightly cloudy. Surrounding Ichigo stands dozens of soaring skyscrapers, all parallel to each other. Ichigo stands on the side, vertical, but natural to him.

Ichigo looks around, analysing his surroundings with a stern face. Scouring the vicinity, looking for something. Something unpleasant.

"Heh! Hey there, King. What's with that face? It looks like someone ticked ya' off." Cackles a voice from behind.

Ichigo looks over his shoulder, side-eyeing the figure behind him with malicious intent. The figure was sitting atop? The side? Upside down? Anywho the figure was sitting on the skyscraper with a devious smile, clad in white with a bundle of black cloth behind him. He slowly looks up revealing golden irises clouded in black sclera looking down at the red-head. Rearing for violence.

"Come on, don't look at me like that~ it makes me feel all tingly." Says the figure with a wide smile, taunting Ichigo.

Ichigo turns around looking up at the figure. Fire in his eyes, burning with hatred.

"What the hell are you doing here? You damn Hollow! Answer me!" Ichigo shouts, the Hollows smile widens even more. (How is that even possible?)

"Hmph! What do you mean? I've always been here. Right... up... HERE." The Hollow says pointing at his forehead. Ichigo's eyes widened.

"Cut the crap! Don't act like I'm going to believe any shit that you spout out!" Ichigo yells, angry.

The Hollows face droops a little bit.

"It's quite sad actually, you never remember my name and when I do tell you, you stomp on it like it was never there. So why is that? KING!" The Hollow says, expressing with his hands.