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Arrancar of Death

by TheOPcharacterWriter

Chapter 22: Chapter 20: Let's See What Tight Grip Will Say

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„Is there anything else? “ The teen asked, curiously

Celestia gave him a small stare, which went directly into his soul. Like a piercing weapon, a spear that just penetrated the armor of a soldier. Weird, she had dominating looks sometimes. As if she trained her whole life how to do those sort of stares. Then again it's probably the case, she is a princess, goddess and maybe more.

“Yes, it just came up actually.”

“Well, go on, I have little to hide.”

She just blinked and smirked like a milf after a few bottles of strong wine. “Everypony has much to hide.”

“Not me” Ichigo proclaimed confidently

Celestia just shrugged, she proceeded to ask her question “You gained some abilities you say, like what? May I see?”

Ichigo didn’t know if he should, after all a Getsuga, a Getsuga in a palace. He knows his attack is powerful. Because he is, duhh! However doing it would cause some unnecessary chaos, not to mention the fact he hardly believes anyone has similar power to him but the princess and maybe beings of familiar reiatsu levels. This would cause her to, proclaim him a potential enemy. Two, he can simply lie he hasn’t have much power! Why give himself attention when it’s not necessary right now?

“Well, I gained the ability to use Sonido, which is basically the ability, spirits from where I come from use to quickly move around the world.”

“I remember you saying something about moving fast and so on, how does it actually work? Do you have some details on it? Did your people done research on it?”

Ichigo was stuck in some weird situation right now, he doesn’t necessarily want to explain every aspect of sonido, the only thing he knows it’s really familiar to flash step and shunpo. It would be best if he just used the definition of flash step, it’s basically almost the same thing. Rukia would probably be mad, however she is not here and she won’t appear from somewhere with her terrible bunny drawings. He can do it without repercussions.

“Well, I don’t know much, all I can say is that it is a defensive movement that relies on footwork. The more someone trains the faster he is. The thing is, it allows you to move faster than the eye can follow.”

Celestia rested her head on her knees while she was sitting on the bench with her legs on it. Listening carefully. Weird isn’t it? She is a princess but behaves like a twenty year old chick. She had her arms holding her legs, while her sunglasses were on her straw hat. If the bench was smaller, she would fell from it, she barely fit in on it.

“Interesting, what else can you do?”

“I can send slashes of wind that hurt like hell” The teen said, playing cool like always

Celestia was close to giggling, but she didn’t in the end. She spent so many years in the palace, constantly being serious, constantly giving lessons to Twilight. Constantly trying to figure out how to solve certain problems, how to guide her nation into being the best. How to control her annoying nephew. She finds such words and the usage of them funny.

“Anything else?” She asked curious

“Well, my sword, which in our language is called a Zanpakutō-”

“Interesting name, does it have a deeper meaning?” Celestia said , before Ichigo finished his thought

“Yes! It does, its translates to soul slayer

Ichigo was stepping on ice right now, that was with each question becoming thinner, and increasing his chance to fall into the pond, or river. Celestia raised her eyebrow, he would too in her situation. There’s no need to panic, he has the right answer for why it is called like this, and it all will its connection to his story.

“It’s because we used it to kill spirits as I told you earlier, soul and spirit, they are similar in meaning, when we are talking about living things, and creatures. That sort of thing. Yeah…”

“It sounds, hostile.” She commented

“You think? A Zanpakutō is a weapon after all, a sword, weapons generally are used in order to commit hostile actions. Not always, but in most cases it’s like that”

“Looking at your sword” She said, taking it in her hand, making Ichigo feel uncomfortable with the statement.

She gripped the handle, she could feel something pulsing, it was interesting, the handle was very well made, it fit perfectly into her palm, even though the sword wasn’t meant for her and was smaller than normal weaponry she orders. Small shiver went down her spine, as if cold wind just blew against her back.

The cross guard interested her, it was a weird symbol of unknown origins. She could ask Ichigo what that symbol means. There was a chain attached to the pommel of the sword, not very long and appeared to be nine centimeters or so in length. She ran her pointing finger slowly and suggestively on the edge of the blade.

“Tss!” She quickly retreated her finger

Celestia looked at her pointing finger, she bleed. She cut herself with Ichigo’s Zanpakutō, the sword was really sharp. It seemed as if it got sharper with each moment she had her finger on it. You could say, the sword itself sharpened itself to make her cut herself. Weird, maybe it's one of its abilities? It’s a magical sword after all, or something similar.

The cut wasn’t deep, however it was serious enough to cause her to bleed. Nothing serious, although Ichigo looked unhappy that she wasn’t careful and allowed this to happen. Of course Ichigo forcefully grabbed his sword and took it back, he then attached it back to his waist while giving a grumpy look to her.

“The hell?!” He angrily said “Do you do that to all swords? Its logical it would be sharp, not to mention it never gets blunt.”

“No need to be so angry” Celestia commented

“Well obviously, there is a reason, who normal does that? I’m not even mentioning that you pressed on it, what were you thinking?”

Celestia felt, weird, as if something kicked her inside of her. Like, she felt insulted? No, that’s not the right word. She didn’t hear anypony or non-pony talk to her with such tone. It’s been so long since anypony dared to even raise his or hers voice in such a way, without using his r her majesty in the first place. In most cases they only said her name is very important situations. Blueblood was also quite calm, but he wasn’t as others, he just had respect for her.

“I just wanted to see if your sword is nice and sharp, I never saw a sword made of pure, magic?”

“Kinda magic, not exactly, more of a energy….This still doesn’t explain a thing! You ain’t going to have in your hands for some time now.”

“Hey!”

Celestia let out, a quiet squeaky and annoying sound like a spoiled teenager. Ichigo was surprised, he looked at her, she had an angry expression all over her, saying that he is in a very bad situation right now. That the numbers are against him, he is just lost. Ichigo, wasn’t too happy he angered a princess, that might have been a very bad move.

“I’m an adult, I’m way older than you, I can take responsibility for myself!”

“It’s been clear as the day, you make happen, that no. It’s not true, what happened three minutes, or so, ago debunks what you just said” Proclaimed the teen, adding the gas to the fire

“Are you implying I’m childish or something?” Her majesty, narrowed her eyes afterwards

“Who, that is rational in any way, takes a weapon. Meant for soldiers or just swordsmen, and runs his or hers fingers down the edge without expecting to cut himself?”

“Can’t I? I’m the one taking responsibility for that!”

Well Ichigo didn’t have an good response to that, she is taking responsibility, but she acted in the most stupid way possible by just running her finger like that. He won’t let a princess that behaved like a five year old to have his Zanpakutō in her hand. He might be now making the ice under him crack insanely fast, but he won’t lose the battle.

“Everyone is the architect of his own fortune. “ Celestia returned to her calm and motherly voice “Just because this happened, doesn’t mean anything bad, I didn’t put much pressure either way.”

Ichigo could feel some reiatsu being released, he will use the term reiatsu for anything related to magic in this world. Even if it’s weird and its structure is way different from the one he knows. He looked up, to see Celestia’s horn, shining in golden, or very weird goldish yellow color. A little, thin like fiber stray of magic encircled her finger. Instantly the blood disappeared and her small cut too.

The reiatsu disappeared and soon the trace of it vanished, as wind also added a few cents into the situation and blew the yellow color away completely. Celestia showed him her hand before him. There cut was gone, while Celestia was smiling. She returned to her nice mood, happy as ever before ready to continue on with the conversation.

“See? Everything is alright, no need for stress and shouting.”

“You still won’t get the Zanpakutō in your hands for a few days.” Ichigo stood his ground

Celestia visibly didn’t like the response, you could tell by her giving Ichigo a small stare, with her eyes halfway open, a little tired expression with a small smirk on her face. Normally people that are tired of their life have such expression, seems his response made Celestia tired of her own life then. Sadly he will have to feel it on his skin.

“You want to inspect it? Feel free if you think it’s an illusion”

Ichigo was getting frustrated, he indeed took Celestia’s, big hand, just because she is a tall individual she has a bigger palm than he has. He looked just that she may give him some rest, he noticed that she was giving him a very douche, and sinister look. He didn’t like that and he didn’t approve of anything that might happen in a moment so he responded to the stare she gave.

“What?” Ichigo responded, with blank expression

“Nothing, just looking forwards when you’re ready”

Ichigo, if he had a object in his hands rather than Celestia’s, he would squish it, she may be nice, she may be polite. However she is a annoying little brat inside, and she is showing him that side right now. He didn’t even think that Celestia would be like that. She looked like the kind of person that is serious, friendly and hospitable.

She retreated her hand. “Now, let’s return to what we have left on.”

“Why not…” Ichigo grunted

There was a minute of silence, Ichigo expected her majesty to say something, but she whiled that there would be no question asked for the moment, the only thing keeping him company, was the wind. That blew from time to time, and moved his and hers hair. Did he mention that Celestia’s hair were constantly behaving as if she stood in a breeze? He could make a tall people joke right now, but it would bring nothing in.

“You’re a kind non-pony”

She got his attention, he looked at her with interest while supporting his head with his hand that was under his chin. The teen looked at the princess who had her legs on the ground and sat looking forwards into the tree before them.

“I’ve been observing you, an very dinner, small meeting or maybe conversation you held with others”

Ichigo raised his head up, that was a very strange revelation from Celestia. She observed him? The whole time? This sounded creepy, and he didn’t like the fact she did it, she basically keep him in sight. She didn’t trust him, and yet now she came to the end and she said that he is a kind person. It’s a warming compliment, he won’t lie it is, but the fact she has been observing him? That’s not normal and not fair.

“You tried to pass in, to be a part of the party as much as you could, understand as much as there was for you possible. You tried to hold conversations.”

That was true, he did just that, he for the past week, tried to do those things. He didn’t want to be left behind so to say, he wanted to integrate in some degree know the culture a little, there is a small chance he will never go back home. Besides, he wouldn’t want to be the only one that is lonely in the whole gathering, something Luna has no way fighting herself out from.

“You offered help, you were kind and friendly, you made a few friends already, you made the ambassador of Yakistan like you.” She counted on her hand

He didn’t necessarily make a lot of friends, he just got to know them well, they are far from friends, more like a friend material for the future. He doesn’t like the ambassador of the Griffins, she is very indifferent to everything around, she doesn’t care much, she looks like a person that is friendly. Everything tells that, her voice, her behavior in most times, her comments. In reality she is a very neutral individual that doesn’t want to make her feathers dirty.

“You talked to Luna a lot of times, she likes you too. You are sympathetic, and as most of us you have your harsh side. That you showed right now”

It isn’t necessarily harsh, it’s just that he doesn’t want people to get hurt because of their own stupidity, and she cut herself because he allowed her to touch his sword. He felt partially responsible for that, and because of that he was angry, he might have overreacted. However its natural for him, image something sharp doing that to one of his sisters, he would throw the thing all the way around the globe.

“In other words, I had the honor to meet wonderful noble ponies, throughout these two thousand years of reign.”

Ichigo didn’t doubt that, she for sure did meet a lot of good ponies, and other noble, kind hearted individuals. She is a goddess that is immortal, or maybe only ageless, he doesn’t know for sure. Maybe Celestia is like a Hindu Goddess? They have mortal gods that are reincarnated or something similar. The point still being, she probably had to see her friends die, while he, will never see them die. He won’t even know if they will. He hopes that they won’t.

The subject of never seeing his friends again returned and troubled his mind, he didn’t like that. He also didn’t want to totally ignore the feeling as it would be partially a treacherous act towards his friends. Ichigo tried to sweep away the thoughts for now, but he knew sooner or later he will again think about them.

“You care for others, I can see that.”

“…”

“The biggest argument for that, is that you risked your life for Equestria, you could have just accepted what was going on, wait for the Changelings to take over. Maybe even get something out of that, a few bits for helping out clean the streets from zealous soldiers that would never surrender.”

“No, I wouldn’t!” He protested “They wanted to just execute these soldiers! Not to mention what they could do with the citizens themselves.”

There was a small pause before Celestia responded “You have a big heart, yet I can see that you have great anger just hiding in you, that you have something more lurking in you. Everypony has, and I’m not requesting, to share the reason for why it is like that.”

She stood up, extending her arms and stretching herself, while she unfolded her wings. Magnificent wings, strong and wide, a few small feathers fell down when she did that. They looked strong and masculine, she folded them back. Ichigo didn’t see the full power of those wings yet, however he thinks they may have their own part in Celestia using her magic. Although he could be wrong.

“If you will have the strength to let out, anything that harms you in the inside of your soul, just do it. I promise I will hear everything out”

She looked at him and touched the back of his shoulder; her dress was reaching her knees. Ichigo stood up, and followed Celestia that began going towards the bushes that were not so far away behind of them on the left side. She approached them and she lit her horn up, the leaves and flowers seemed to be illuminated with yellow while strange like green energy flowed inside of the flowers.

They begin to go backwards, slowly untying themselves and revealing a path. Ichigo was under the impression of how the magic works in this world; he knew that it will have to do with stuff like that happening before him. He now saw a proof of his theories. As the plants were almost done growing backwards into the earth, Celestia made the first step inside.

Ichigo followed her, stepping on the dirt path, there went thru a small and tight hallway made from leafs and small branches, sunlight was barely getting thru the openings in the bushes. Ichigo had to walk over a fallen piece of wood in the middle of the way. While weird small flies of different color flew around. There were of course webs made by spiders too.

As they went thru it, Ichigo could see light, meaning they were close to the exit, he looked backwards as he heard a sound of leafs and wood cracking or being stepped on. The bushes and other plants were starting to grow back and hiding the path. Ichigo continued either way on, behind of Celestia. As Celestia stepped outside, Ichigo was slightly blinded by the light; however he was looking up, in order to avoid staring at her buttocks.

Doing this in the mall or in a trading center, while stepping on the stairs, that’s alright, but here and now? Not to mention she is a pony, that’s makes him feel weird and very uncomfortable.

Ichigo stepped outside, the first thing he noticed, was that the grass and the ground were all covered in pink. He looked around; it was a small area, not bigger than a large living room. The outside gardens were cut off from this place by a very thick cover of tall dark green bushes. He didn’t know sort of ones, as he isn’t too good at knowing European plants and he didn’t interest himself in that topic too much.

He looked upwards; above him was a tree very familiar for Japan. It was the trademark of Japan you could say, it was the symbol that made most people think about Japan. The winter sakura, or known also as fuyuzakura. The flowers were much bigger than back home and the pink color was way sharper than anything he has seen. The tree was very big, and it was tall even for its kind.

The tree divided itself into two main boughs, in the shape of an Y. The tree itself was facing a little diagonal and leaned to the right, however it still covered most of this place up, its weird however as these trees bloom only in the winter and autumn. Perhaps Celestia forced the tree with her magic? She is a goddess, she could have simply ordered by saying it out loud, without magic. If this how it works in this world.

Celestia crossed her arms and sat in between the boughs, she was tall. It looked like a comfortable place to be on, not to mention you could put your back against one of them, and simply sit there thinking. A spending place for meditation. Although it also reminds him of home. Ichigo approached the Princess, he looked forwards, there was a fall.

The soil was hanging on the edge. There was no fence or ledge that could prevent anyone from falling down. This was a weird place, he looked into the horizon and what he saw was amazing. The sun played very well with the land far away. He could see the river going straight thru the town he mentioned earlier.

He could see the mountains, that looked snowy and made of ice in the far distance, thousands of miles away perfectly. It’s like you had that Disney intro, the only thing it lacked was a rainbow above the peaks of the icy mountains. Ichigo stepped a little bit closer, Celestia was behind looking at him, she didn’t want him to just fall.

The dark forest was visible like never before, the viewing point was way better than the other one. The cloud that had rainbows on it, literally had rainbows made from solid light on the cloud. What’s even more bizarre, is that he could swear he thinks there is something on there, like a city maybe? Wouldn’t that be amazing?

“Careful, don’t fall” Celestia said, she sounded worried

“Don’t worry, I won’t fall, I have necessary abilities to prevent myself from falling.” Said the teen looking back

“Such as?”

“I don’t know if you should see, it will look weird.”

“It’s your choice, I’m all for learning something new.”

Ichigo however stepped back and approached the princess “Where did you get the winter sakura from?”

“Hmm?” She wondered, looking at him with a questioning look

“The tree, we have them back where I’m from.”

Celestia seemed to be shocked by what Ichigo said “Really?”

“Yes, the difference is they bloom in winter and in autumn while yours is right now.” He pointed at the petals.

“You have more of those?” She asked curious, and also quite happy.

“Well, yes, I think so. I dunno how much but enough for sure.” Ichigo responded truthfully.

“All I know is that a merchant had one of those, and he offered some bits for the sapling, my gardeners bought it wanting something new added to the garden.” She said quickly and vivaciously.

She stepped forwards, and looked back at the winter sakura, she liked it. It was in some way referring to her youth, although the tree is not too old, it grew well and the tree trunks were thick. Normally they are not as thick as these ones. Probably the potions and different chemicals caused this together with magic.

“It bloomed in the autumn and the fall indeed. We tried to change its cycle with potions, and some magic. It worked out and rather than in winter it blooms now.”

“I’m not surprised really”

“Why not?” She looked down at the strawberry

“I looks better with all the flowers, the pink gives it charm to the garden, and plays well together with other colors of different flowers. Is it the only one?”

“Sadly, yes, I really like the tree, once when I was younger. My mane was the same color, and shade of pink these petals are right now”

“You had pink hair?”

Mane” She corrected him with a serious tone “And yes I had, then they turned into a three colored one.”

Celestia proceeded to take of her hat, and held her sunglasses in her left hand. She did that or two reasons, firsts, being that here is no sun she actually commands to give her a stroke. And two, because she wanted Ichigo to see her wonderful mane, long and smooth like silk, strong as a rope from industrial hemp.

A few strips of her mane feel forwards and she had to swept it away with her hand, her mane hairstyle looked a little familiar to Fluttershy's although, her hair were lifted by the unseen and unfelt breeze. It sparkled very little compared to Luna’s space mane, it was hardly noticeable by him in this light right now.

“I think I should call in a mane dresser very soon.” She said annoyed by the length

It was at least one meter long, Ichigo’s hair, due to him turning into an Arrancar, was reaching all the way to his elbows. He should too, cut them and return to his regular short spiky hair, he looked good in them. Celestia did look wonderful like that, with the pink behind, her pony face quite cute. The eyes were the main power, purple, big and lovely, with that small smile on her face. It played wonderful, the body torso and her hoofs, were also pretty amazing.

Ichigo got a little red on his cheeks, he looked away from her, and proceeded to look into the horizon, maybe spotting something in the distance. He wandered about that town he saw, right next to the dark and scary looking forest. He didn’t know what got into him, normally he doesn’t think of things like that. Maybe it’s just his puberty? Hormonal disorders caused by the dangai?

‘Maybe?’ Ichigo wondered in his mind

“Celestia?”

“Yes what is it?” She said Ichigo could hear her calm motherly tone behind his ear.

“What’s the town called? The one a river goes thru?”

“Ahh…Yes, you see I was about to tell you about it. However I wanted to note something and thank you before talking about the village”

Ichigo looked back, at Celestia, her hair this being moved by invisible wind no one could feel on their skin. She kneeled on one of her knees and looked him straight into his eyes. Ichigo had a bad feeling and he didn’t support what was currently going on. He wanted to do a wide step backwards, just in case.

“Don’t stare at me like that, it's creepy….” The teenager commented on the strange behavior

What was next, was shocking and astronomically unexpected by the timid Ichigo when it comes to such situations. Events, moments and other.

Celestia wrapped her long arms around him, she hugged him deeply, trying not to squeeze Ichigo, while her breast pushed against his chest. Ichigo could smell the perfumes she used, and also something different, not a perfume of anything he ever knew could have such a aroma. Ichigo was turning redder every second that has passed.

He was speechless as to what was going on. Her arms, her fur to be precise, was specific in feeling it on his skin. Soft and light, while Celestia’s head was on the right side. Her cheeks fur brushing against his cheek and a part of his neck. That felt so warm and so lovely, then again he didn’t want it, a part of him wanted to go away as it embarrassed him while the majority of his mind only ordered to remain in the same place and not even hg the Princess back.

Ichigo didn’t know, if hugs can start serious nervous diseases to happen. His heart however seemed to skip a few beatings now and then. Celestia will pay for the hospital, screw the fact he has a hole in the chest, he can feel something missing anyway.

“That is for your company, for everything you have done for me, and Equestria”

Ichigo’s only respond was to gulp and stutter, while trying to find a reasonable sentence to say, he had troubles even making one in his mind.

“Plus today” She whispered in his ear “I lacked someone to have a quarrel with”

There was a small giggle, he could hear her laughing under her breath. Ichigo was more concerned about the fact, Celestia’s breasts were still pushing against his chest. They weren’t too soft nor to hard, perfect he would say. He didn’t feel her titties, meaning she didn’t feel cold. If he did even thru the jacket, that would mean a lot of things for him.

Celestia finally stopped hugging him and unwrapped him, Ichigo retreated a few steps backwards with his hands forwards and shaking his head.

“Stay back! No more hugs! Without my permission.”

“Ohh don’t behave like a seven year old colt.” She responded

“Just a ‘thanks’, and maybe some good words would be enough next time. I’m not a fan of close contact”

“You didn’t like it?” She asked sadly.

“That’s not what I said-“

“Well then there’s no problem” The Princess stood up and cleaned her knee from the petals that stayed on.

Ichigo was ready to shout, however he didn’t want to make a scene out of this, he didn’t need. It’s understandable, she knows now, she won’t do it again. Besides, he can always go out and be a super star, saying to everyone that he hugged Princess Celestia. Showing his middle finger to authorities, that’s about right.

“About the village,” She walked up to the edge and put her ha on together with sunglasses.

Ichigo breathed heavily, still red partially on his cheeks. He walked up next to Celestia with his arms crossed and having a smudge on his face. Celestia found it funny how he looked like, scoffing like that. She managed to prison the laughter inside of her and didn’t give it a pass out.

“The village, is called Ponyville”

‘Oh great, another horse name’ Was his hollows first thing he said after a long time.

“It’s a safe, small village, with a big apple farm named the big apple cress. It surprisingly calm down there, ponies are jubilant and have a lot to offer. It earns much as many travelers that want to go to Canterlot have to go thru Ponyville, so you will have the chance to meet interesting travelers, as long as they are not magically skilled, or pegasus’s that can fly over it”

Ichigo nodded, still angry and concentrated on the feeling of Celestia’s breasts being only a few centimeters from his kin, about her seducing look, about her soft fur and friendly personality. It bothered him, his heart, he doesn’t have, was beating quickly the whole time. Making him sweat and becoming nervous.

“I don’t think you like it here in Canterlot too much, and many want to use your image to increase their spending, you defeated chrysalis after all.”

“How many exactly are after me?”

“Hundreds of investors want to use you in their cause, or have an interview with you. Boost their own image etc. “

Damn” He cursed under his breath

“Continuing, you met Twilight and her friends?”

“Well yes, I even was the cause of them screaming at each other”

“You see, they live there, and Twilight my student owns a library.”

Ichigo nodded

“She loved to learn, she was the best there was, I really wanted her to have friends, that weren’t books and scripts. So I ordered her to go make some friends, so that she wouldn’t be a lonely mare with nopony.”

“So you forbid her from doing what she liked? Isn’t that a little…Bad?”

“She wasn’t sleeping, she was ignoring her old friends sometimes, she would rather study than attend her best friends party. Twilight was so much into doing what I asked to do, she even didn’t bother on saying good obey to her friends”

Ichigo looked down at the village, he didn’t see too much.

“I wanted her, to have something that would make her, disobey my own words” Celestia said, and she started to walk back towards the winter sakura.

“Wait, why would you like that?” Ichigo turned towards the Princess

Celestia stopped, she was looking at the ground, she was either thinking or choosing if she should tell him or not.

“For one simple reason, I wanted her to have something more valuable, than my orders, her books. I wanted Twilight to have ponies that would always help her out and speak reason to her. In case I would due to my decision as a ruler hurt her.”

Ichigo understood, she loves Twilight. Like a friend would love a friend, she doesn’t see her only as an apprentice, she doesn’t see her as someone she can order to do that, this and learn that shit. She wants to make Twilight someone better, someone more valuable and she wants her to also have friends that would pull her in into a more normal life. So that if, any deity that exists here forbid, something happens to Celestia, Twilight wouldn’t be disconnected to the person that is everything for her.

Celestia is like a drug to Twilight, she is everything, there is no world without Celestia. As long as there is she, books, studies and spells do not matter. Twilight isn’t independent, she is like a slave tied to Celestia by an invisible chain of adoration. If it broke, she would fall into the abyss, she would die alone.

“Why didn’t you start earlier, she wouldn’t be so advanced into being addicted to you”

“I commit failures like any other being, and I should shame myself every time I do one. Life should’ve taught me to avoid anything that would bring to this.” Every word was said without emotion, and with a small pause every time.

Celestia looked back at Ichigo “The question still is, would you like to go to Ponyville? And make some friends yourself?”

“That’s, a hard question”

He doesn’t know how would Tight Grip react to this, and he doesn’t know if he isn’t needed more here than in Ponyville. He did talk to Grip almost every time he had the chance, not about Blueblood, but just because he sees him as a friend, a friend that is old but still a pony that wants good and he is ready to help.

“I’m sure they will like you” Celestia added in a shy tone

“Not instantly but yeah…Then again how come you be so sure about that? Maybe I will become an enemy with one of them?”

“I like them, they like me.” She stopped and looked down and up at him

“And?” Ichigo spread his arms

“I do you”

That was hitting him right into his heart. She just said she likes him, that was a strange feeling, and he felt dizzy for a second there. However for his luck, it's only friendship. Ichigo could be happy and breathe without stress, while the shocking feeling escaped his body while he breathed in and out. That was something, very intense.

“It's still something I have to think about”

“Feel free to consider this offer, I’m sure Twilight would be happy to have you as a guest in her library.”

“Hold on a minute!” Ichigo shouted getting the princesses attention “You won’t build me a house or something? Fancy Pants, I think his name was, told me I could have some sort of a reward for what I’ve done”

Celestia looked right and left and slowly begin to nod “We could do that, if you want of course”

Ichigo looked surprised “Really?”

“Yes, I don’t see a problem with that, I think if you aim for a decent sized villa, you could try and buy yourself the title of a Baron, maybe a knight.” She wondered, thinking about the money Ichigo would get

“No, no title I can’t be a good governor of anything, it would be horrifying.” He immediately responded, even if it sounded promising

“Of course you can have a bank account and store the bits there in case you need something.”

“So, what you’re saying is, that I’m rich?”

“Very rich, what you can get I spent in half an hour ordering new dresses, or clothes for Gala’s. Sometimes cosmetics to help my fur be white like snow. That means something”

She crossed her legs and placed her hands on the knee while sitting against the winter sakura. What’s best, is that she didn’t smile or do anything suspicious, aiming him only believe her she said he truth. He doesn’t know the princes in Equestria, he doesn’t know the inflation. He doesn’t care to be serious.

“Would you like to think it over, or do you accept or perhaps deny the offer?”

Ichigo wanted to become friends with Twilights, and he would feel better in a small village rather than a big city like Canterlot, whereas Celestia said, he would be constantly asked about giving an interview or perhaps cooperating to get some bits. He doesn’t want to be far away in case Tight needs him, then again Blueblood may be less suspicious if he goes to Ponyville, as he does seem to be interested lately in his relationship with the minister.

“I need some time to think”

“As you like, if you will decide, let me know. Or a guard, come let's go back”

Ichigo walked again behind Celestia, as she used her magic to reveal the path, he wondered, why isn’t she flying but rather chooses to go under the bushes? Maybe there is something more to it? He gave the tree one final look, who would have thought that this world will have so much in common, with his past one?

Maybe there is a chance, for a good new home…

Author's Notes:

Don't worry guys I may not be the best at writting how Ichigo would or can behave. However I try my best, if you think he should be more agressive or less write in the comment section, as I do have some problems in writting this story.

If there is an Editor, feel free to volunteer.

Also, don't worry guys, we won't see a rich OP Ichigo, only a OP Ichigo. Why? I will tell you but not right now.

If there is a socialist down in the comment section, let me tell you that Ichigo will get zero tax on his money, and nothing will be taken forcefully from him as it is his and only his! Just in case, I will also let you know that he will donate to charity. Don't be angry.

I wanted to throw a few innuendo's, about Celestia touching Ichigo's sword, but for some reason I didn't. It may be I'm not oryginal and funny enough to make some.

I know that many of you are hungry and want to see sex, that many of you want to read the clopfic, that many of you want to have Ichigo pimping the palace. Not right now, as I told you guys, everything like that for sure will happen after Tirek and only after him.

With Ichigo in Ponyville, he will train to fire a cero and become a good hollow, while his shinigami powers, will return snail speed fast.

Also, this story goes on hiatus!

LOL XD, I was kidding, this message is only to tell you there might be no sex, but there will be some kisses, or just one small first kiss...rape

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