#iteoji

Ichigo didn’t lose a second, tearing some fabric from his shihakusho for getting some material which could work as a bandage. As if that would do a lot... Ishida was in an awful state. It was a miracle that he hadn’t passed out just because of the pain. However, even knowing how grave his injures were, he couldn’t give up on him. He wasn’t going to lose him in that puddle of blood. No.

The boy pressed the fabric onto the bleeding wound, knowing that it had to hurt like hell. But that was the only way to stop the hemorrhage and give Ishida an opportunity. 

“S-Shut up, Ishida. Inoue is coming soon, okay? You just have to wait and resist for some more minutes. You’re stronger than this. I know it. You’re not gonna leave us like this... I-I will follow you to Soul Society and kick your ass if you do.”

She had recently seen a flyer for a local festival on her way to school. At first, Shion wasn’t interested. In fact she’s never even been to one. So why start now, right? But after giving it some thought (and a bit of encouragement from Orihime), She decided to go. Problem was, she didn’t want to go alone. It was during math that she would decide to ask Ishida-kun if he wanted to go with her. She was a little nervous at first but sucked it up. 

A rainy night in Karakura Town, as he's heard it called, and Kew the Ravager can't be happier. Sure, the daylight is beautiful (if a little hard on his eyes) and the nighttime is gorgeous too, but he’d seen those already! This is so new! Water is coming down in curtains from the sky! Where's it all coming from? WOAH, what was that bolt just then!? Wooooooooah... what a huge sound!

The devil hops from rooftop to rooftop, testing his balance on the slippery surfaces. Even if he misses and tumbles off the roof into a puddle, it's not like he could get any more damp! But there’s one important thing that the rain does dampen: His sense of smell.