"Man, it's a miracle that all the injuries I received from fighting Inoue's brother is gone, like nothing ever happened." Ichigo said, looking at his hand.
"Of course. You do know I have the best grades at Kidõ in class." Rukia said confidently, making both of then sweat drop at her brags.
"Is there a school for Shinigami?" He asked.
"You could call it that. Now, how do I drink from this highly sealed juice box?" Rukia asked, looking at the juice box that looks different from any other juice boxes.
"Oh, you open like this." Ichigo said, walking behind her and grabbed her hands, and helped her by moving her hands with his, and start opening the juice box, which Rukia paid a little attention as she is currently thinking and a small blush of embarrassment across her cheeks.
'Otouto-sama is too close. His touch is soft like Nii-sama... Maybe not. His touch is more gentler and softer than I thought. What am I thinking?! I cannot think such thoughts of my younger Brother!'
"There you go." He finished, as he moved his hands out of hers, and she starts to drink it, while Ichigo open a beer can, and Ichiro look at him, a bit surprised.
"Hey, isn't that drink supposed to have 21% alcoholic?"
"Back when I wasn't a Shinigami and have different looks and voice, I drink at least 90% alcoholic drinks to stop my misfortune power to havock around me." Ichigo said with a slight amusement, until he saw Rukia's disappointing and angry glare, and uppercut his jaw.
"I forbid you from drinking that much alcoholics, Brother!"
"Rukia, didn't I already told you about my misfortune power back then?!"
"And you don't have that power anymore, so why are you drinking, huh?!"
"Because I can do whatever I want!"
"You're the worst!"
"You, too!"
"Is this how you treated you other "sisters"?!"
"You mean, "our" Sisters!"
"Screw that! I'm only yours and that's all!"
"Why you piece of-?!"
"Gosh, this is more dramatic than my arguing with Rukia..." Ichiro said quietly, before he noticed Mizuiro approaching him.
"Hey, Ichiro!"
"Oh, Mizuiro... Guys, this is Mizuiro Kojima." Ichiro said, his eyes glancing at both Wulfram, and they stopped arguing and Rukia went back to the state when she is around school, and smiled cheerfully.
"Hi, I'm Rukia Wulfram! Pleasant of meeting you!" She said happily, that caused Mizuiro to blushed, angering Ichigo.
"Ichigo Corvus Wulfram..."
"Corvus? Wait, you mean you're the Corvus Wulfram?! The former and strongest Champion of Kanto?!"
"Yup. Now, if you ever think of flirting with my Sister, then count how many bones you have? I would break every single one of them and leave behind one." Corvus said innocently, as Mizuiro panicked and nodded furiously.
'What is this feeling...? Why am I feeling angry and jealous all the sudden? This isn't supposed to happen like Cynthia and Mars'... Oh, well. I'm must be feeling tired and all.'
"So, I see you and the new transfer student is together, Ichiro?"
"Wh-What?!" Ichiro spills this drink into the air, and point his finger at Rukia, who is drinking the juice box innocently while Corvus drinks down the beer.
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New Life, New Beginning | Sequel to the Misfortune Champion
FanfictionFew days had passed ever since Corvus had become a Substitute Shinigami like his half-blood older sister's friend, Wulfram Rukia or Kuchiki Rukia, and Kurosaki Ichiro. Corvus decides to quit his role as the Champion of Kanto, giving it to his one of...