Bleach Ichigo X Rukia Novels & Stories

As he spoke, he gathered strength rapidly, his clothes fluttering with the force, and his blade turned as cold as ice, chilling the air in all directions causing even insects to fall dead to the ground. "Life and death together!" Ichiro roared as he descended like a meteor towards Kiran. Kiran remained standing, hands still behind his back. Ichiro's face twisted in humiliation, and the speed of his blade increased. Clang! The blade made a crisp sound. Ichiro saw that Kiran had raised his palm and released his internal force to stop his blade in mid-air. Stunned, Ichiro stared in disbelief. Clang! Ichiro's blade suddenly fractured into pieces that fell to the ground in a burst of white light.

"I understand" "No hard feelings?" Ryu asked and Aito shook his head. "None at all" Ryu smiled and extended his hand. "My name is Igarashi Ryuho. But please, call me Ryu" Ryu... It was as if that name triggered something and Aito's sight suddenly went white. He saw himself standing in what looked like a closet. A janitor's closet to be exact. He had his arms looped around a person's neck. A man's neck. He could tell from the feel of it. He pressed his body closer to the man and whispered, 'Ryu'

Tan mumbled and caught him before he fell to the floor. “I won’t forgive you!” Blake yelled at Ruru while glaring at him. He then raised his hand and clenched his fist. Ruru just closed his eyes and was prepared to get hit by Blake. ‘Even if he punches me, it will not hurt because he is just a human and I am a robot.’ Blake thought. He was about to punch Ruru with his strong fist but… “Blake!” Mukgu shouted one meter away from them. Blake stopped and looked at Mukgu as he heard her name. “M-mukgu?!” He mumbled.

- I replied while laughing. The two were joking, then Kira called Gin to sit next to her on the sofa in the living room. "Let's watch our favorite anime series; You choose between Gintama and Bleach? What do you like ?." I could not promptly answer her question afterward. I was surprised by what I said to her, "Ahm, What do I like? I LIKE YOU!." -I was suddenly taken aback by what I said to Kira that I was just joking. "PARDON?" Luckily, she did not understand what I told her.

She did not understand why the Chief had said that. A pair of red eyes looked down at her shorter frame. "You will be a part of the Private Bleach case. I assume you have heard of Bleach." Her throat became drier and itchier than it already was. B-Bleach? The Legendary Greatest Swordsman? The Mysterious Werewolf Butcher? Amongst Commonerfolks, Bleach was some kind of twisted hero, a Vigilante that would rid the world of the diseases that were Werewolves.

"I'm only an expert in 'Offensive Cladding'— ah." Behind August, Kuroyuki is making a sinister-looking smile. It seems she became like that when she knew August isn't exactly an expert in 'Force of Will'. Because of the darkness, it seems no one realised Kuroyuki's expression but for me, August and Blaze. Blaze inadvertently swallowed his saliva as soon as she witnessed that horrifying looking face. "Ehem, Persia— let's just restore your light and keep moving, shall we?" I said. "Ah, sorry." She replied.

I can tell he’s a cool human being in a teenager’s body. “You too.’ He says smiling at me. “It’s cool to meet a fellow Bleach Verse lover.” He says pointing to my t-shirt. I look down reminded I wore this t-shirt when I left home last night. “Oh, Bleach Verse is the truth.” I say and he nods. I get up from my seat and start to clean up. He gets up too to help. There isn’t much to clean up, so we’re done in a few minutes.

Samuel assisted Cole by knocking out all the unwanted pests together with his wind dragon. Cole and Ryuzaki were still engaging in a heated battle, working their hard to subdue the opponent. ‘Why the fuck is this goblin so strong?’ Ryuzaki stepped back and glanced to his side. It was disgraceful to be pushed by the novel character created by the novel creator, but he didn’t show such an expression on his face. Not only that he was also facing real suffering. Despite how massive the sword was, even Ryuzaki couldn’t predict the next spot it would target. The cold sweat dripped down his back as he watched Cole’s movement.