Instinct Released (Ichigo X Hichigo) EDITING

Chapter Eight

Shiro sat underneath the tree as the wind blew through his hair as his eyes watched living human souls called students entering back in the school. Awaiting for a couple of moments Shiro looked back down at his King's peaceful face in slumber.

Pulling his sunglasses off, he rested then in the grass. The hollow moved his face closely to his King, having this desire growing in his chest. As it burned his index finger rested underneath the young soul reapers chin and moved it up so his lips faced Shiro's.

Moving closer in a slow pace as the sun beaked more and more from the clouds making it seem it was commanding the wind to slow down. All the space between them was a dust spec when the horse stopped dead and clenched his teeth tight, as the sun disappeared behind the gray skies once again as the wind grew stronger.

He shouldn't kiss his king, not yet. Shiro wanted Ichigo to be awake, to enjoy it while not falling asleep. Today was not the day for this, but soon his king will be all his and no one else.

Deeply sighing Shiro placed his head back on the tree as an idea came to his head.

"What if Ichigo had to go home early?"

He quickly glanced at his surrounds before using his spiritual pressure to sense any unwanted soul around the area before continuing on his not so good plan. Then he caught it and stood up and starred straight in the direction. The one that got away was back and coming in hot to his and Ichigo's directions. He knew the church boy sensed it to along with hore and the giant mexican.

They all ran to his side as Chad and Orihime stared at Shiro in a wonder of what was going on. On the other hand Uryū assumed that whatever he was sensing was what Ichigo's zanpakuto was talking about.

"What are we about to face?" Uryū asked first which caught the other two off guard.

"They just want him and he needs the sleep." Shiro spoke with a smile that was overwhelming menacing as his gigai fell to the ground,"I can make sure this time he want get away."

Shiro jumped in the air before moving in the direction of the disterbance two fast for the other three to see.

"Uryū what's going on." Orihime asked as Uryū grabbed Ichigo's arm and pulled it over his shoulder.

"Not sure, but judging by the way Korasaki's zanpakuto acted and said, this opponent should not be taken lightly in any curcomstance."

"But if that's true how can I protect him when I'm to afraid to fight."

Orihime faced down as she messed with her hands, loosing confidence from back in the Soul Society. During that whole journey all she could do was idling watch as everyone tried to save Rukia with their lives. Uryū could see her pain and felt bad, so he simply smiled.

"You can start by healing him once we get to a safe distance."

Orhime looked up at Uryū with hope in her eyes.

"But that's not-."

"Orhime there is more than one way to protect someone. It counts when you do your best and hope they receive it."

A smile appeared on her face as she gave Uryū a quick hug, both forgetting that Chade was standing there in silence watching them do there heart moment akwardly. When the two parted, the three agreed to go Orhime's place while they could feel two strong spiritual pressures in a far away distance radiating a powerful hatred.

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Shiro stood in the air, starring down at his opponent who was a half a mile away. He could careless of what the character looked like he just wanted them dead for ambushing his King.