Walking towards you all was this man with a calm aura; he had his eyes closed and a very wide grin that made him resembles a fox. He wore traditional robes and a white haori and he also had silver hair
You narrowed your eyes dangerously at him, “Who is this guy?” You questioned Jidanbou while not taking your eyes off this man for one second; it was obvious he was trouble.
“The third squad captain… Ichimaru Gin!”
Gin stood at a distance in front of Jidanbou and arrogantly spoke, “Ah, this is not allowed.” Faster than your eyes could comprehend Jidanbou was suddenly missing his entire left arm. Gin’s hand was on his Zanpakutō’s hilt. You blinked rapidly; could it be he was so fast that no one noticed him… not even you?
He reminded you of the person who left you to die, Byakuya. Kuchiki Byakuya. Rukia brother.
“You are a Gatekeeper opening the gate is not your duty.” Jidanbou continued to hold the gate with one arm, but how long could he last? Blood was dripping down so fast that it almost touched you. And he was panting heavily. He let out a cry of pain as everyone else realized what has happened.
“Wh-What the hell…” Ichigo stuttered.
Gin kept a cool face; it was too cool for the situation. Jidanbou fell to his knees as the back of his neck began supporting the gate. You remained unmoving fixated on his face. It was almost familiar… like dreamy familiar.
“Oh? You can still hold the gate with one hand? No wonder your one of the elites in the Soul Society. However you still fail as the guardian.” Keeping your cool was becoming a hard task indeed.
“It is… because I lost… I opened the gate because I lost it is only natural!”
“What kind of idiotic rule is that? You misunderstood,” Gin began to walk towards you all again, “When a guardian loses that means he must be executed.” Those words shocked you right down to the core. He walked closer as you blocked his path, standing in front of Jidanbou. You un-seethed your Zanpakutō.
“Oh what is this? I never saw your pretty face aroun’ here before. But you do look awfully familiar.”
“Emi-chan!” Orihime cried out.
“Emi-chan?” Gin rubbed his chin playfully, “Emi-chan, Emi-chan… You wouldn’t happen to be Daisuke Emi, now would you?”
“What’s it to you?” You responded noncommittally.
His grin widened, “I just might have to opportunity to finish what I failed to do years ago.”
Your eyes where fast enough to see Gin un-seethe his sword and Ichigo clash blades with him. They then pushed each other backwards. Ichigo then pointed his Zanpakutō at Gin.
“What do you think you are doing punk?!” Ichigo yelled.
“What do you think you are doing?!” Responded Yoruichi from behind. You were a bit dazed, what did he mean by years ago? Could it be that you and him met before? It couldn’t be.
“We won against Jidanbou fair and square and you just pop out of nowhere and start attacking!”
You analyzed the damage done, Jidanbou’s arm was resting on a crushed hut behind you all, “Orihime, please look after Jidanbou.”
“Y-Yes!”
“Come,” Ichigo said “If you are so eager for a fight then I will be your opponent, for a no good punk like you who attacks an unarmed person so hastily I will rip you in two!”
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A Lovers Kiss (Bleach/Ichigo)
FanfictionEmi Daisuke is Ichigo Kurosaki's best friend. They have been through everything together. But what is the price for being this mans friend?