my heart belongs to gravity
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Ichigo likes doling out justice. He likes it a little too much.
Ichigo puts the tea down with force, spilling it across the tray. "It's not like that. I'm helping people however I can. The only way I can. That's all."
“Right, right, of course. So, how does a fighter as experienced as you come home looking like that?” They both know these men shouldn't be able to touch Ichigo whether or not he has the power of a Soul Reaper. "Looks like a pretty deep wound in your shoulder."
“They had knives.”
“Ah, knives," repeats Kisuke, nodding. "The ultimate downfall of a swordsman.”
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- Part 1 of my heart belongs to gravity
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Ichigo had a problem, and that problem had a name: Kisuke Urahara.
The energy in Ichigo’s arms and legs shrunk inward; his stomach felt like a hamster wheel, spinning to the whims of its inhabitant. Only, he didn’t know what inhabited him anymore. Ever since that night with Kisuke, things hadn’t been the same. He just wanted to get back to normal. That’s all he’d wanted for a long time.
He put the cup aside. “I’m not here for tea.”
Kisuke smiled slyly. “Oh, really? Could’ve fooled me.”
He watched that smile slip as he said, “I want you to hit me again.”
“I see.” Kisuke stared into his cup. Then he looked back up, smile reasserted. “The tea really is quite lovely.”
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- Part 2 of my heart belongs to gravity