WARNING: 100% ICHISEN!

It was a long time after Ai had founded her mother. 15 minutes later Renji soon recovered and him, Tatsuki,Rakashi, and Akira had left the park. Due to Renji's state of a severe headache. Without no purpose in being in the park, Ichigo and his family entered their midnight blue Nissan Altima. Ichigo was in the driver side, driving along the rode and gotten stopped by traffic, which had hold them up for several minutes. Within that time Ichiro was in the back seat knocked out.

"Ichigo what had happened?" Senna had asked him from out of the blue.

"Huh?" Ichigo had asked, not catching his own wife's question.

"What happened with you and that Rukia woman?" Senna had cleared out." I heard you shouting. I thought something might had happened."

"Ai accientally had stepped on my foot." He lied to her.

"That's why?" Senna looked him in the eyes.

"Yeah, that is why." Ichigo had confirmed.

There was a moment of silence as the honks from cars filled the background into their ears. Traffic will never clear up that easily, though it is still in the process of clearing up.

"Do you think there is something suspicious about Ai's mother?" Senna had questioned her husband.

Ichigo then glanced at Senna's direction." No. Why do you think so?"

"Because," Senna explained," she seems to be holding a secret. And she seems suspicious. Did you noticed that she only used her first name?"

"Yes in fact I did."

"So," Senna implied," she must be a criminal. Probably a murderer too."

"Senna I do not think it is okay for you to assume that Rukia is some murderer." Ichigo had informed his wife.

His wife sighed. Knowing it is wrong to judge that young teenage girl like that." I guess your right. Sorry Ichigo."

"I'm okay." Ichigo had said." I'm used to your flaws Sen. Okay?"

Senna lightly smiled." Okay."

For years Senna has a problem of judging people. She believes in all sterotypes. For example, like black people eat fried chicken, or Muslims learn to fly to attack buildings, ect. Ichigo, Renji, and Tatsuki were fed up with her judgement ways, and discussed it with her. She soon stopped making harsh opinions when she sees someone, or celebrities. Although that doesn't mean that she doesn't judge. Senna does at times, but not all the time as she used to. From time to time Ichigo can caught Senna making a very rude judgement and tell her about it.

It was 'til they arrived to Pierre Apartment Palace maisonette. Senna held the sleeping little boy , as he snored loudly over the elevator music, until the elevator doors opened to their two story apartment.

The Kurosaki's maisonette was very big, gigantic. When the doors open, there is a little area that had marble floors, and two glass walls, two round dark brown end tables with plants on top of them for decor. If you walk in further there's a big huge window that reveals the view of Tokyo Tower. Not only that but it shows thousands of strangers on the busy street right below the apartment with cars honking 24/7. Anyways, the first floor had dark wooden floors, and an enormous kitchen. The kitchen was right on the other side of the entrance. The countertops were in black marble, the kichen cabinets were a dark brown color like the floor. The sink is in a while belfast sink that was made out of marble. The kitchen also had a huge island. The frige was a LG fridge that of course had lots of storage. Next to the sink is the dish washer, and a place that Ichigo and Senna store their wine.

The dining room is right across from the kitchen. The table is a nice black color, the chairs were cushioned with white seats, and were also full black. The accessories on the dining table such as the napkins, square plates, the flowers, and a vase were in the color of either pure white, or in a light or dark warm green. From the diningroom oppisite from it was the living living room had a white leather couch, full of colorful pillows on it in various different colors that made it lively and fun, there was a huge carpet in the area that was bright red, the coffee table was a nice dark chocolate shade that was a shade darker from the wooden floor. The TV was big and flat, but not that big, a normal 40 in TV that was a decent and normal size than getting a 1000 60 in Samsung. There was a shelf under the TV that stores their favorite movies.

And that was just the 1st floor of the massionette.

"Ichigo, I'm going to put Ichiro to bed. And I'll cook some dinner soon." Senna delcared loudly while she went up the stairs that was next to the left wall by the living room.

Ichigo sighed and entered the his hands before, opening the fridge. Getting out the ingredients to make some dinner. He washed the rice, and let the rice cooker do it's job. By the time he was pealing the potatoes Senna had already descended down the stairs and entered the kitchen."Why are you cooking Ichigo?"

"Because I wanted to." Ichigo had told his wife.

"But I told you I was cooking tonight." Senna had said to him." You worked hard yesterday, and you need a rest."

"I'm okay Senna." Ichigo had said, continuing on to peel the potatoes.

"No it's not." Senna had told him as she went over to the sink to wash her hands." I can't let you do all the work. SoI'm gonna help too."

"Okay then."

Secretly Ichigo kind of like her helping him. Even though he doesn't need any help at all. But with him and Senna cooking together it made the job more faster, so he couldn't complain. By the time the carrots, potatoes, onions, and potatoes were cooking in the stove Senna decided to make a yellow cake obviously with Ichigo's aid who had no problem with baking some cake.

15 minutes prior of when the cake went into the oven the rice was done, and Senna filled 3 plates with rice, while Ichigo was stiring the pot that was full with vegetables and curry and then poured it in the three dishes. Senna then took the dishes filled with food to the family table-that was on the oppisite side of the kitchen under the was a nice white wooden table with 8 wooden chairs and a basket full of fruits in the middle. As Senna turned around, Ichigo planted a suprise kiss on her lips.

Ichiro who had smelled food from his bedroom, went downstairs and saw his mommy and daddy kiss. He lightly smiled knowing he had the perfect parents who loved him and each other very much.

asia644: So far little sis this was the worst story yet! I hate IchiSen! I hate it!

asia411: This is a part of the FF 644. I have to display their love and affection somehow! And I love both Ichisen and Ichiruki. Plus I'm 5 seconds older than you!

asia644: *Cries* I hate IchiSen! I hate it! *Points at 411* And I certainly hate you! *Runs off and slams her bedroom door*

asia411: I'm sorry about that people. I hope you all will not get in a deep depression all because of majority of this chapter includes IchiSen.

asia644: And also 411 make LONGER chapters!

asia411: I will when everything gets interesting.

asia644: *Rolls eyes* REVIEW!