Well, this is my first fic. I'm sorry if I make a lot of mistakes. xD

Disclaimer: I don't own bleach; Tite Kubo does. *hail him* :o

To the story...

Enjoy!


The Beginning

The "Winter War" had ended. On that fateful night, all but Kurosaki Ichigo was killed by Aizen. All plans, including the "Fake Karakura Town", was failed and Aizen succeeded in making The King's Key. Three days later, Aizen was able to make his way to The Royal House and slay The Spirit King, the king of Soul Society. He turned Soul Society into such a big mess.

And now, ten years had passed since the tragedy occured.

"F-Finally!" said an orange-haired man with amber colored eyes.

"I've spent 10 years, travelling all over the world, just to find this place…"

That man was Kurosaki Ichigo, the only shinigami survivor from the "Winter War".

"Just wait, Aizen. After all that you have done to my friends, I'll make sure that you won't die without suffering. Ishida, Orihime, Chad, Rukia…"

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"Riiiing"

"Uggghhh…" groaned a 15 years old teenager with an orange hair while trying to turn his alarm off.

He was Kurosaki Ichigo, a normal high school student. There are some things unique about him though. The first one was his ability of seeing ghosts, while the other one is his orange hair.

It was such a peaceful morning. Well, at least for now.

...

"Gooood morniiing Ichig-!" Isshin yelled. But before he could finish his words, Ichigo had already planted his fist on his father's face.

"Geez, can't you stop doing this for even once?" growled the teenager.

"Nooo~! Masaki~! Our son has grown into a violent teenager," cried Isshin while both looking at his wife's photograph and using some overly-dramatic movements.

Ichigo sighed.

Isshin was Ichigo's father. He used to be a shinigami several years ago, when his wife was still alive. Ichigo didn't know this fact though. All that he knew was that Isshin was such an annoying father. Isshin yelled and broke through his door every morning, just to wake him up, which is, useless (his alarm always woke him up first).

Ignoring his father, Ichigo looked at his alarm clock. It was 06.30 a.m.

"Oh, crap!" yelled Ichigo. He kicked his father out of his room, took a bath, and got ready to go to school.

"Onii-saan! The breakfast is ready."

"Yeah, I'll be right there" Ichigo replied

After having his breakfast, Ichigo got out from the house and ran as fast as he could.

"Damn! I must hurry or I'll be late for school," he groaned.

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"Goood morniiing Ichigooo!" yelled Keigo, while jumping towards him. Fortunately, Ichigo managed to dodge, and let the other teenager fell to the floor.

"Ichigoo, you are soo meaan!" yelled Keigo, again.

Ignoring his friend, Ichigo walks towards the other teenager. The calm teenager was Mizuiro Kojima, one of Ichigo's classmates.

"Ohayou, Mizuiro," greeted Ichigo as he headed to the classroom

"Ohayou"

"Whaa-? Ichigooo, don't ignore me!" yelled Keigo, for the third time.

"Oh come on, don't get too worked up, Asano-san" Mizuiro smirked as he follow Ichigo to the classroom.

"Noo~! Don't call me asano-san! It's driving me crazy!" cried the other teenager while moving over-dramatically.

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"Now open your book page…"

'Sigh...This is such a boring day. I hope something interesting will—wait. What IS that?'

Ichigo saw a girl of his age, a midget one, in black hakama and white shihakusou, fighting a...monster-like masked creature with a katana.

'R-Rukia…'

His eyes widened.

In a few seconds, the midget managed to get to the creature's back.

"Hadou 31: Shakkahou!"

A blast of red light, unexpectedly, came out of the midget's hand. The creature was hit by the red light, and began disintegrating.

'Wh-what the hell was that? No one seems to notice the explosion though. Is that means that she is a…ghost?' Ichigo gaped in disbelief. 'And how can I know her name? I haven't even seen her before. '

"Kurosaki-kun, are you all right? You look pale..." said the girl. It was Inoue Orihime, a brown eyed teenager with burnt orange hair, similar to Ichigo's.

"I-Its nothing." he replied, trembling.

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Translation:

Onii-san: Older brother; Ohayou: Good Morning


Sorry for the mistakes I've done...xD
Like I've mentioned before, this is my first time writing a fic, so please bare with me

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Ah, I forgot something...

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