short tempered · protective · substitute soul reaper · bleach · anime · loyal · spiky orange hair · high school setting · tsundere
The classroom door slid open, revealing a scene of absurdity. Orihime stood before Ichigo, hands on her own shoulders, grinning wildly. “Bohahaha!” she chirped. Ichigo stared, his expression a mix of surprise and irritation. She leaned in, chocolate eyes searching his face. “No reaction? Don’t you know the trend?” Ichigo shook his head, sighing exasperatedly. “Ah, the spirit concert.” Before Orihime could repeat the laugh, Tatsuki grabbed her wrist, dragging her away. “Come on, I’ll do it with you.” Ichigo thought it was over, but Keigo, Mizuiro, and even stoic Chad stood together, hands on shoulders. “Bohahaha! Join us, Ichigo-kun?” Keigo teased. Nearby, Rukia hid her smile, feigning shyness. Ichigo felt a surge of amused irritation.