[See, Ichigo is well aware of weird ass shit. Being able to see ghosts and being a shinigami part time does that to a person, after all. So when he hears the faint crying, his first instinct is to think that there's some kind of ghost around.
Of course, a quick look said that wasn't the case. So...if it wasn't a spirit, then what the hell was it? The way things vanished was weird, too-and the scratching sounds were annoying, to be sure.
But...something was weird, and he was going to find out exactly what the hell it was.
And his chance came sooner than he'd expected.
It was when he'd finished an impromptu hollow slaying, slipping back into his room easily and with little fuss. He was just about to go back into his own body when he heard that faint crying once more-and an idea occurs to him.
Like this, he could slip past physical objects...like the floor in his room.
...Time to take a look. Carefully, he went to his knees-and then let his face slip past the floor, expecting to see nothing but dust and the empty space between the 1st and second floors.
Instead, he saw a tiny house-and his face slipped past that as well, letting him see the inside. Was that...a tiny person?!]
What the hell...?!
[He didn't think speaking would startle the little guy-since he was in his shinigami form, an invisible spirit to most things. What were the chances that this guy would be spiritually sensitive?]
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Of course, a quick look said that wasn't the case. So...if it wasn't a spirit, then what the hell was it? The way things vanished was weird, too-and the scratching sounds were annoying, to be sure.
But...something was weird, and he was going to find out exactly what the hell it was.
And his chance came sooner than he'd expected.
It was when he'd finished an impromptu hollow slaying, slipping back into his room easily and with little fuss. He was just about to go back into his own body when he heard that faint crying once more-and an idea occurs to him.
Like this, he could slip past physical objects...like the floor in his room.
...Time to take a look. Carefully, he went to his knees-and then let his face slip past the floor, expecting to see nothing but dust and the empty space between the 1st and second floors.
Instead, he saw a tiny house-and his face slipped past that as well, letting him see the inside. Was that...a tiny person?!]
What the hell...?!
[He didn't think speaking would startle the little guy-since he was in his shinigami form, an invisible spirit to most things. What were the chances that this guy would be spiritually sensitive?]