YOU MAKE ME A BELIEVER // o, m & g

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ICHIGO KUROSAKI

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i don't fight because i want to win, i fight to win!

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Whenever to came that evidently could change the body of someone, it usually was never good. At least from the experience that Ichigo had to go through majority of the time with his transformations that were usually extremely painful. His usually consisted of white liquid instead of black liquid like what Marina was going through. The wildcat had no reason to believe that other creatures could be infected unless it was a Hollow. He had never heard of the idea of a animal getting infected with a regular spirit or soul before. He knew that one could possess another, but infect them to the point of killing them? He didn't think it was actually a thing. The scent was the first thing that Ichigo was able to smell first. His rounded ears perked and the grin that had been on his face almost completely disappeared as he turned his head to look over his shoulder was a lumbering canine. One that was well larger than he was by several feet, but that didn't mean he was intimidated.

What surprised him though was the health that the creature was in. Black liquid dripped from her body, which obviously wasn't healthy. At least he hoped that this wasn't a common occurrence. As the large female got closer, Ichigo got up onto his paws and his mouth opened slightly with concern. The armored male watched as the other couldn't even form words and looked as if she was about to die at a moments notice. Concern was spread across Ichigo's face as he took a couple steps forward, but didn't dare touch her in case she became violent. He usually did. "Hey lady are you okay? What's happening is this normal for this place?" Ichigo asked in a confused manner. He had only been here for one day, and he didn't know what was considered normal compared to the other clans that he had resided in. Looking around, he didn't look at the children before he called out to anyone that was nearby. "Medic! I think someone is extremely sick!" The Shinigami called out as there was nothing in his thoughts that would give him an idea of how to help her. He had terrible medical knowledge. He was a warrior, not a healer.