Summary: A young girl is attacked by a Predicyte and Kisshu's reaction is surprising. Who is this young girl and what is her connection to Kisshu? Pairings: KxI, PxT, LxP, Rx?

Me: Yay! Meh first posted fan fic!

Pudding: Umm..Yay!

Minto: I don't see what you're so proud of.

Me: -Death glare- I'm proud of mehself for writing a fan fiction..

Minto: That's nothing to be proud about.

Me: -Sniffles- Meaneh…

Me: Anyway..

Remember: I dun own Tokyo Mew Mew. (If I did…then Masaya would have died in episode one.) O.o

Masaya: O.O

Ichigo: o.o Horrible…

Me: Nu. Perfect. -Pushes Ichigo toward Kisshu- Yew belong wif him!

Ichigo: -Trembles-

Kisshu: Yes, you do, Koneko-chan.

Ichigo: -Slaps him and hides behind Masaya-

Kisshu: -Cries-

Masaya: o.O

Pudding: Baby…

Taruto: -Points and laughs at Kisshu-

Kisshu: -Death glare-

Me: Okay! Enough! On wif teh story!

As Ichigo ran down the side walk, she had only one thing on her mind: Masaya. She was late for work…again. When she reached the entrance, she wondered how she would explain to Ryou. 'Maybe I could tell him that I…' Her thoughts were interrupted by the ground as it began to shake slightly. After it had subsided, she opened the door, only to be knocked over by someone. Sitting up and rubbing the back of her head, she looks up at the person. Pudding.

"Ichigo, transform! Masha says it's a Predicyte! (A/n: I'm really just too lazy to get the correct spelling for that…sorry..--) Ichigo stands up, still a little shocked at being knocked down like that, but still reaches for her pentant.

"Mew Ichigo Metamorphosis!" She yells and begins to glow. As the glow fades, she appears in her pink (A/n: Shudder…Pink.. ) battle costume.

Pudding, followed by; Ichigo, Zakuro, Minto, and Lettuce, they run to the park. It was Taruto and one of his Predicytes. He was floating above it, cross-legged and smiling. Ichigo looked over to the ground in front of the Predicyte.

It was a girl.

A girl, looking around fifteen with long, shining silver hair.

Tightening her grip on the Strawberry Bell, she growls, her cat-like ears folding back angrily.

"Taruto!" she yells. Looking over at her, he smirks.

"What do you want?" he says, sounding almost bored.

"What are you doing, hurting an innocent person like that!" she yells even louder. Taruto gives a slightly amused face. He was slightly surprised by the question.

"I don't know. She was in the way. Besides…my Predicyte is hungry."

That was the final straw.

Ichigo jumped up and tackled him down out of the sky. Yelling furiously she tries to get her hands around his neck, but Taruto holds her back, his eyes showing slight fear over the sudden power. Ichigo was then lifted off by the Predicyte.

Minto takes a step forward and shoots at it. "Ribbon Minto Echo!" she calls, hitting the Predicyte with one of her arrows.

The Predicyte stumbles back, letting Ichigo drop from its grasp.

The sky behind Taruto begins to ripple as someone appears behind him.

Ichigo gives a shocked look. It was Kisshu.

He didn't look very happy at what he saw. Turning to Taruto, he narrows his eyes.

"Taruto! Call off your Predicyte!" Everyone, especially Taruto, looked surprised. Kisshu had never yelled at Taruto…not like that.

Floating down to the wounded girl on the ground, his eyes change from looking angry, to looking very sad and worried. Ichigo backed away as he landed. Kneeling down, he picks up the silver-haired girl and holds her in his arms. "Taruto, what did you do to her!" he demands.

"What do you mean, 'What did I do to her'?" he asks. Kisshu glares up at him.

"What did you do to her?" Taruto lands on the ground also, a few feet away from Kisshu and the girl.

"I didn't do anything, but the Predicyte fought her. She was actually surprisingly strong—" he was interrupted by Kisshu pushing him down.

"Why did you hurt her!" he yells, looking even angrier. Taruto gives a fearful look. He didn't know why Kisshu was so angered by the Predicyte attacking this particular girl. He opened his mouth, about to say something, but was silenced by Kisshu's icy glare. Giving a defeated sigh, he teleports away, along with his Predicyte. Kisshu stands up and walks toward Ichigo, the girl still in his arms.

"Koneko-chan…could you…take care of her for me?" he asks, staring off to the side. Ichigo blinks. She had never seen Kisshu act like that.

"S-sure…" she says, still a little stunned. Kisshu hands the girl to Ichigo, turns, and teleports away as well.

Ichigo blinks slowly and looks down at the silver-haired girl. Why had Kisshu been so upset about her being harmed? Who was she? Where did she live?

All these questions flooded her mind as she stared down at the young girl. Zakuro kneeled down beside them.

"Who is she, Ichigo?" she asks. Ichigo shakes her head slowly.

"I don't know. How does she know Kisshu? Are they friends, perhaps?" she looks up at Zakuro as all the girls run up to them.

"Ichigo! Are you okay?" Pudding asks. Ichigo nods and stands up, lifting the girl. To her surprise…she didn't weigh that much at all.

"Ichigo, who is that?" Ryou asks, watching Ichigo head upstairs in the café.

"I don't know. Kisshu asked me to take care of her. Ryou…you have a spare room up there don't you?" she asks, the girl starting to feel a little heavier. Ryou nods, takes the girl from Ichigo and heads up the stairs. Ichigo blinks and follows.

Opening the door at the end of the hall, he steps in and lays her down on the bed by the window. Ichigo follows close behind.

"How does Kisshu know this girl, Ichigo?" he asks, not able to take his eyes away from the girl.

"I'm…not sure," she says, tilting her head to the side. "Kisshu seemed very angry that she got hurt, though."

Ryou looks over at Ichigo. He didn't seem very convinced that Kisshu would care about anybody other than Ichigo. "Do you have any clue why? Kisshu doesn't just worry about anybody…" he says, his eyes trailing back to the unconscious girl.

He was about to stand up and leave, but spots the mark on her shoulder. "Ichigo," he points at the mark on her shoulder, "look. Isn't that a mark of a Mew Mew?" he asks.

Ichigo looks down at it. "I-it is!" she gasps.

Me: Well? Like it? Hate it? Review!

Kisshu: -Looks over at Ichigo-

Ichigo: -Quivers and ducks behind Masaya again-

Kisshu: -Sighs-

Taruto: -Pokes Pudding wif a stick-

Pudding: Hey! No poke! -Grabs stick-

Taruto: -Blinks-

Pudding: -Gives Taruto a candy- Here, Taru-Taru, Na no da!

Taruto: -Blushes slightly at the name- D-don't call me that!

Pudding: -Smiles widely- Why Taru-Taru?

Minto: It's still nothing to be proud of.

Me: -Sniffles- I dun care! It my fan fiction and I proud!

Minto: -Rolls eyes-

Me: -Waves- Next chapta up soon!