Kurosaki Ichigo Hollow Novels & Stories

Hollows Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch

Hikari suddenly get an headache. When Ikazuki saw it, he laughed and he continue say to Hikari "Hahaha. So, Hikari. What should you do now? Can you fulfill your promises?" Hikari shook his head. He asked Ikazuki "What did you know about me? Why did you say that to me?.." Suddenly Hikari stopped talking. Neu and Nimura was so shocked when they see that. Nimura asked Ikazuki "What did you do to him? Who are you!?" Then Ikazuki go away from there and says "So, good luck. Hikari" After Ikazuki go away, Hikari say to himself "Is what that he says was a truth? But wait, who are me? Why i am here?" Neu shake Hikari body, but Hikari didn't give him any responses. Suddenly Hikari fainted. Neu and Nim

“Yep. Let’s get going.” The students who were waiting for them to finish climb up the stairs and see the boy beaten badly and lying down with a bloody face. “D-do you need…” “Just go away…,” says the boy and the students go rushing to their classes. The boy, Akihiko Ito was branded off as a cursed child from when he was 8 years old. The reasons to him being called a cursed child was that he had the ability to see spirits from his birth. Nobody believed him since they thought of spirits and ghosts as objects existing only in stories. Until…

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Beginning of Book 2: Journey for the Souls -Soul Eaters. That's what she had called them. They would suck out your soul and leave you a hollowed shell, doomed to walk the earth preying on the living. Hungering for another soul to fill the empty void you had become.

He said in a hollow and baritone voice likewise came out from a pit. “Good evening!” simultaneous replies. Even though our voices are shaking with cold and fear we tried to talk to him to know what exactly his intention and who is he. “I am a Shinigami or what do you call in folklore? A god of death. I am your driver from this ride.” “Whoa!!! Like in death note? Amazing man!!!! Haha,” one of the two guys, Travis the taller man said while happily amazed by the thought.

“Then allow me to fix a mistake I made years ago. I, Hikari Kazumi, successor of the Kazumi clan, withdraw my curse from my best friend, Amor Blaze. I shall endure the price of the withdrawal and I shall take complete responsibility and punishment.” Hikari’s eyes were glowing dark blue. His wolf, Kaze, was coexisting with him. My body glowed the same way as it did when Hikari cursed me, but all that light was absorbed back into Hikari. I gaped at him, feeling my vision clear up and a strange heaviness I had been feeling on my body lift. The tornado and lights soon faded away, and all that was left was the gentle breeze wrapped around Hikari, as always.

Yet he had stood before the throne without trembling. Even then, there had been something strange about him. Cassian continued. “He was originally a hunter. Raised among borderland mercenaries who specialized in killing demons.” “Interesting upbringing,” Vaelreth murmured. “Yes.” Cassian stopped pacing. “But what impressed the court most was his efficiency.” Vaelreth raised an eyebrow. “How many executions?” Cassian thought for a moment. “Three hundred and twelve.” The king’s lips curved slightly. “And never refused an order?”

The symbol inside the Hollow burned into my vision. The compass. My compass. Identical. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. “That… can’t be possible,” I whispered. Yet the truth pulsed through the bond, undeniable. The Hollow wasn’t simply born from imbalance. It had once been balance itself. The creature roared, its massive body writhing as silver, gold, and white light clashed against the darkness surrounding it. Cracks spread across its form, revealing flashes of the same radiant energy glowing within me.

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn