Damn it. Ichigo thumped his head on the desk, hard. Because how could he have been so stupid? Continue reading
A/N: In which Ichigo’s confidence in Authority drops even lower. He didn’t think that was possible.
According to Japanese government websites, absolutely nothing had exploded in Tokyo about a week ago. Nada. Nope. Continue reading
A/N: Warning, Carmine/Havoc mention. Eep.
“Ichigo was okay,” Hei said plainly. “His balance is good. He has a head for heights. I think he was just tired of people. Continue reading
Hei didn’t want to say anything farther, but… if Ishida’s guess was right, that his human spirit energies were tangled up in Bai’s Contractor power, then trying to manipulate one would tug on the other. Continue reading
“For a teenager, he seems remarkably well-informed.” Mao stalked out from the shadows of a bookcase, ear cocked as if making well and truly sure Ichigo was out of hearing range. Continue reading
“Is she serious? Who’d want to bomb Karakura?” Outside of Aizen, and maybe some surviving Arrancar, and who knew what Soul Society was up to now, but – nobody human would, right?
“She’s serious,” Li nodded. Continue reading
“Sixteen.” Li’s gaze went distant. “I already had my name by then. And the year after that-” He stopped, like someone hitting a glass door.
Ichigo sucked in a breath. Because he knew that stop. Continue reading