Her Spiritual Pressure- Hollow Ichigo x Reader

More Strange Beings

(Y/N) POV

"N-No... I won't allow it...!"

He raises an eyebrow, smirking.

"Oh, really?"

I take a couple of steps back, narrowing my eyes at him.

"Don't underestimate me."

I point a finger at him, and he laughs, "What are you doing now?"

"Carriage of thunder, bridge of a spinning wheel. With light, divide this into six! Bakudo Number 61: Rikujokoro!"

Six wide beams of light holds him in place, making him unable to move.

He looks down, stunned, then chuckles, travelling his eyes back to me. "Kido, huh? Impressive, but not enough to hold me."

Suddenly, he breaks out of it by spreading his arms out.

W-What?! Impossible!

"What's the matter? Is that so surprising to you?"

How did he break out of a Binding Spell...?!

He smirks again, his blade to my throat.

"What's your name?" He questions.

"Why do you care...?" I coldly reply.

He stands with a blank expression, waiting for an answer, staying silent as fresh fallen snow in the morning.

I sigh, my head turned away, yet my eyes are fixed on him.

"(Y/N). My name is (Y/N)."

"Well, (Y/N), you and I... We're similar. You just don't know it. But you should know by now- you can't win against me."

He takes his blade away from my throat and takes a step towards me, his hand on my shoulder and his mouth near my ear.

"But I'll tell you a little secret, just between me and you."

'Secret'...?

"You may not have realised this, but I have, once I laid my eyes on you."

I blush at 'once I laid my eyes on you'.

S-Strange way of putting it...

"(Y/N), you're-"

He pauses, then leaps back as a strange blue light soars between us.

What was that...?

I turn to the direction from where the light came from and see the boy with glasses from Ichigo's class with a blue bow.

"It's you!" I exclaim.

He turns to me, then back at the white clothed Ichigo.

He aims an arrow at him, narrowing his eyes.

"It's over, Hollow."

I widen my eyes, and turn back to Ichigo.

"'Hollow'? So you mean...?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean."

He aims at Ichigo's face, completely focused.

"Now, die."

But before he could let go of the string of his bow, Ichigo grabs on the mask, attempting to pull it off his face, yelling.

"You imbecile, what are you doing?! I can beat her!"

What's happening? Is the real Ichigo doing that?

"Stop it!" He continues to yell.

"(Y/N), stay back." The guy with the glasses says, putting an arm in front of me.

Then Ichigo's mask breaks off, the parts disappearing into thin air.

"Ichigo...?" I ask, slightly tilting my head in confusion.

He looks up at me, trying to catch his breath.

"Yeah... Sorry about that..."

He stands up straight, wiping blood away from his face.

"It's my fault that happened. I got angry."

I shake my head.

"No... It's my fault. I got too cocky. I'm sorry."

Ichigo turns to the guy with glasses.

"Thanks, Uryu."

Uryu shrugs, fixing his glasses.

"Yeah, whatever."

"My arms... Why are they so sore...?" Ichigo asks.

"O-Oh... I used Rikujokoro on you, and you broke out of it... I'm sorry..." I reply, scratching the back of my neck.

I look at the crushed wall and bins that I collided with during my fight with the Hollow Ichigo and sigh as Uryu and Ichigo argue about who's more careless.

Maybe it was a bad idea to pick a fight with Ichigo... I feel really bad.

Then I remember what the Hollow Ichigo told me that we were similar.

How would he know that? Am I really like him...? And what was the 'secret' he was going to tell me...?

I suck through my teeth as the shoulder that the Hollow touched starts to burn. I put my hand over it, grunting.

"(Y/N)?" Ichigo questions, hauling me away from my thoughts. "Something wrong?"

I turn to him and Uryu, sighing and shaking my head.

"No... Everything's okay. Don't worry about it."

Ichigo raises his eyebrow, unconvinced.

Suddenly, a pair of footsteps rapidly dart up the stairs. It's the girl from earlier, Orihime.

"Ichigo, Uryu! Are you guys okay?! I heard a lot of loud noises coming from here...!" She yells, running towards them.

Why is Orihime here...? Does she know about Ichigo?

"Hey, Orihime. We're okay." Ichigo straightforwardly responds.

"What happened to your arms?" She cries, then notices me behind them.

"(Y/N)! You're hurt too! What happened?!"

I walk towards the trio, shaking my head.

"Oh... It's nothing serious."

Orihime touches the brooch on her chest and a group of strange lights glide towards me and Ichigo.

W-What is this?!

The lights land on my wounds, covering and slowly healing my wounds.

I turn to Orihime, who's attending to Ichigo's wounds.

What sort of power is this...?

I turn back into my school clothes, then turn to Ichigo.

"Hey, Ichigo?"

He turns to me, putting his Zanpakuto away.

"What?" He responds.

I look down, then back at him.

"I want to talk to you alone about something."

"Is it important?"

I nod, a serious expression planted on my face.

He sighs, then changes back to his school uniform.

"Alright, fine... Whaddaya wanna talk about?"