"PARTY AT URAHARA!"
Everyone chanted these words as they were drinking the night away. After the wounded got healed, they set way to the human world. Yamamoto gave permission to the shinigamis to go and relax for only that one night because once the sun rises, it was back to work.
So while Tessai, Ururu, and Jinta were busy bringing out more bottles of sake, the shinigamis, humans, and vizards were getting drunk. BIG TIME.
"Oi!" Isshin called out, "Get me more sake!"
"More?" Jinta questioned, "That was your eighth flask! Why are you drinking so much?"
"Don't talk back to your elder! Just get me more! MORE! MORE!" Isshin yelled.
Everyone was agreeing with the ex-taicho. Empty bottles of sake were being placed in one corner of the room and they were screaming for more. At first Urahara was sulking that they were drinking away all of his sake, but Isshin got him to drown his worries away, which worked perfectly. The two were now shoulder to shoulder as they were dancing and singing. Ryuuken just drank his sake next to his old comrades with a disgusted look. Yoruichi was laughing next to Kuukaku who was busy ordering around Ganju.
Some of the drunks were blabbering on and on about how strong and courageous they were. Bets were making way as they opened the door to Urahara's basement to showcase their strength. The Fourth Division got more work in their hands once Kenpachi joined the fun.
And the night was still young.
"Ichigo?"
The famous orange head turned around and saw Rukia climbing up to Urahara's roof where he was sitting.
"Yo."
Rukia smiled as she sat next to Ichigo. "Why are you up here all alone? Shouldn't the 'Great Hero of the Winter War' be celebrating with everyone else downstairs?"
Ichigo scratched his hair with his usual scowl. "No way. With my old man drunk, who knows what kinds of stupid things he'll do. Not to mention Kenpachi trying to fight me and the glares Byakuya has been sending me was starting to get on my nerves. Nah, I like this silence a lot better."
The two looked up and stared at the full moon that they thought they would never see again. It was nice being back home. After all, the war was now over… or was it?
"Rukia?"
"Hmm?"
Ichigo sighed as he lied down, arms crossed behind his head. "Is it really alright for us to be celebrating?"
Rukia looked at the orange head. "What do you mean?"
"Well," he continued, "You and I know very well that Aizen might not be dead… I know Yamamoto said it was okay but I still feel uneasy."
Rukia smiled. She lied down next to her friend and spoke, "Ichigo. I understand why you're worried so much. I am too. But you caused so much damage that there is no way Aizen is a threat anymore. Or at least not for awhile."
"But—"
"If you don't feel like celebrating, then that's fine. BUT! Do not ruin it for the others. They're worried about Aizen and the possibility that he might still be alive. But tonight, let them drink away for their fallen nakamas. That's the least we can do."
Ichigo sighed and nodded his head. He was about to fall asleep when Rukia suddenly stood up.
"Going back to the party?"
Rukia shook her head. "I want to go check on Karin and Yuzu. They've been alone for the past few days and I'm worried about them."
Ichigo smiled. He kind of liked how Rukia became so close to his sisters. And after finding out the truth about Isshin being a shinigami, they knew that he would have to take part in the war, thus leaving the twins alone in the house for who knows how long.
"Com'on," Ichigo grunted as he pushed himself up, "I'll go with you. I'm worried about them too. Mostly because of Kon."
Rukia laughed as the two jumped off the roof and made way to the Kurosaki Clinic.
By the time they arrived the house everything was dark and quiet. They must have gone to sleep. Ichigo opened the door and the two shinigamis walked in. The house was completely dark but they could hear some weird scratchy noise coming from the living room.
They walked to the noise and noticed that the T.V was still on but was only showing the noisy screen that appeared when there were no programs to show. Ichigo walked to the couch and saw the sleeping figures of his sisters.
"Looks like they fell asleep while watching T.V," Rukia whispered as she turned off the television.
Ichigo only nodded as he slowly picked up his sisters and carried them to their rooms. Rukia followed and help tuck Karin and Yuzu in their beds.
Ichigo walked out and looked around. "Where's Kon?" he asked Rukia who closed the door to the room that she was sharing with the twins.
"Dunno. Maybe he's in your room."
The two decided to go check. Ichigo opened the door slightly and saw a figure sleeping on his bed.
Kon.
Ichigo walked up and kicked his body off the bed.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" Kon yelled as he scrambled around the ground, trying to rip the blanket off of him. "WHOSE THERE—" he stopped once his eyes fell on Rukia. He jumped up and threw his arms into the air. "NEESAN—OOF!"
Before he could get any closer Ichigo stuck out his muscular arm and Kon slammed into it. As Kon tried to sit up, Ichigo smashed his shinigami badge on his body's chest and the mod soul candy came out.
Rukia took the candy and placed it in the lion plushy as Ichigo climbed back into his body.
"Well, goodnight," Rukia called out as she tossed the complaining Kon into the closet and walked to the door.
"'Night," Ichigo replied back as he sat on his bed and watched Rukia leave.
It was good to be home.
A/N : I know. Still lacking a real story. But it will come in later chapters. I'm just getting warmed up so don't worry!
Next chapter will be EXTRA long while the chapter after that will be full of IchiRuki fluff! Get ready for them!
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