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( ♚ ) Being awoken via a soft stomp to the gut was not very unusual, considering this is not the first Ichigo had gone through something like this. The male slowly rose from his spot turning in the direction of the voice. A young woman with curly flowing blonde hair and amethyst eyes ( similar to Rukia’s ) wearing an orange tank top that exposed her stomach along with a pair of black shorts. Of course this occurrence was yet another accident but.. ❝ Oh! Don’t worry about it i’m not in any real pain or anything. ❞ A pause to tap his stomach for emphasis on her question. ❝ Nope, everything’s intact. ❞
“Well, aren’t you a tough one? I like that.” The young soon-to-be huntress responded somewhat jokingly, hands rested on her hips — thanks to her easy-going nature, she had the ability to turn an awkward accident into a pleasant or, at the very least, funny conversation without breaking a sweat — wasn’t it easier to laugh it off instead of worrying, especially since that guy seemed pretty chill so far? “Gosh, it’s so dark here, isn’t it? What were they thinking, leaving us all here when they were supposed to be done with preparations ages ago? But aaanyway, the name’s Yang Xiao Long, friends just call me Yang.”
















