Negirau Atashinchi (Bleach Fanfic)

Biting

As he had placed his hand over Karin's mouth, he found himself close enough to feel the tense strain in aura coming off her body. "Karin... its me." As soon as he said her name, he suddenly felt her aura change from tense, somewhat fearful, to become fully of anger. His mind drifted to when she had kicked a soccer ball at his head, which should have been a warning.

Karin suddenly bit down onto his hand, then brought her elbows backward into his stomach, hitting him hard, startling him enough to cause her to wiggle away. She turned around, her eyes completely filled with irritation. "Toshiro..."

Said boy simply shoved his hands into his pockets, then glanced at her still body lying on the ground. "Care to explain?"

"Me, care to explain?" The black haired Kurosaki held a hand defensively to her chest. Her face contorted in anger.

"You should probably get back into your body, before something bad happens," he simply stated.

"You may be a captain Toshiro, but you're not the boss of me," the girl stated.

At that, his two teal eyes glanced over at her body. "Seriously, what the hell has gotten into your brother and you?" He reached over and shoved her lightly toward her body. "Your brother actually had a few incidents where he happened to have his body mistaken for a dead body."

Karin glared at him, then slipped into her body on the ground, then stood up. She began to dust off her clothing. Toshiro raised an eyebrow, then spoke up again. "You'll need to wash your school uniform... it's white, and dirt tends to stick."

To his surprise, she turned towards him, her eyes having a high amount of anger with them. "Toshiro... speaking of uniforms..."

"What about uniforms. I know I'm not in my shingami uniform, that would be because I am in a gigai. End of story." The boy's face remained emotionless.

"Uniform?" Karin snapped back, then poked her finger hard into his chest. "I wasn't talking about you're shingami uniform. I was talking about the fact that you're wearing the same high school uniform as my brother. You're in high school."

"So?" Toshiro reached up and scratched his head. "I told you, I wasn't an Elementary school student. I never lied to you?"

"No. But you weren't upfront with me about the fact that you are an adult, despite the fact that I knew you were a shingami, and kept acting like you were a kid my age. I bet you were laughing then, just as you are now," Karin snapped out, waving her hand.

Hitsugaya found himself blinking a few times in shock. "What do you mean? I don't get what you're talking about?"

"I know you are a lot older then me, Toshiro," the female grumbled, poking him in the chest again.

At that, Toshiro felt his temper suddenly flare up. "I am not an adult!"

"I was told that people age differently in soul society. I know you're not my age, like I thought you were," Karin's eyes turned cold and she grabbed the front of his shirt. "How old are you really? You never answered my question from about two years ago."

Hitsugaya's teal eyes narrowed, turning dark themselves. "So you want the truth? It seems the truth is making you hate me."

"I thought you were cool, Toshiro. I thought you were amazing, because you were a kid who got treated like an adult," the girl stated, her entire tone dark.

"Like an adult," At first, his face twisted up in anger, but then it softened. "Like an adult... your question. Repeat it."

"You mean the one about how old you are?" Karin began to calm down. "I don't get why you're willing to tell me."