With the Captains suffering casualties and heavy injuries on their side, all hope seemed to be lost... until Shinji Hirako appeared, along with the rest of the former Shinigami. Though the aid of the Vizards certainly helped to draw the battle in their favor, it seemed Aizen's power alone proved too much for them.
"Mizuki-chan, I can be out of this room before you could fucking blink. You don't know the half of it."
Wow, did he really just go there? She was just having a nice little joke, and he just had to go and ruin it. Not only that, but he was basically telling here to f*** off, her and her offer for him to stay for a bit, to get out of the rain. This was just wrong...
Mizuki giggled a little bit more. She tried to think of it as a joke, and then it hit her! No, like it actually hit her, the can of paint Neko had "thrown" at her! Right in her abdomen, just above her belly button. How dare he!
"I'm sorry, it slipped."
Mizuki had to catch her breath before saying anything. "I bet y'think you're funny, right? That's alright, I got something for you..." Mizuki giggled a little bit. She had a very devious plan, something that would probably make him flip! And this was the last straw that she had drawn to force him to draw his last straw. This would be it!
"Hey Neko... Catch." Mizuki threw the can back at him, aimed at his face.
Neko had turned his head away from her. Currently he was looking at the closet door. He hadn't put that big of a hole in it. She was just being a little bitch about things. Speaking of being a bitch about things, she had thrown the can back at him. She had talked that he wasn't able to take a joke and she was trying to get back at him. He heard it flying through the air. Not only that, he had felt it flying through the air. The cat thing gave him a sixth sense and shit.
As it neared his face he caught it. Without looking at it or paying much attention to it, he caught it. He flashed a devilish grin and slid the can into his bag. He cocked his head to the side and looked up at Mizuki before standing up. He was going to be a dick. He was going to do so because she was a bitch. And a woman. She didn't deserve decency. The whole species of womankind didn't deserve decency.
"Thanks for returning that to me Mizuki-chan."
Then he walked around her room, kind of kicking about whatever was on the floor. She deserved all of this. She had been horrible to him as most women were. What a horrible person she was. What filthy beasts women were.
"You are welcome Neko-kun." Mizuki smiled and stood up. She followed Neko around her room, he kicked every little thing he could. It was comical, he was acting like a little kid. She decided to do something that would probably get his full attention.
She quickly moved to in front of him and put her lips to his. Wait... WHAT!? Did she really just do that?! WTF was she thinking?!
She pulled back with a slight redness that could only be seen in the light due to her paleness. She quickly turned around and walked to her door.
"Umm, yeah, about that... You can have the room for the night Neko-kun. I'm gonna go sleep on the couch..." Mizuki was a bit embarrassed, but kinda thought that it would be funny to see his reaction. She turned slightly to witness the reaction that'd be the funniest thing that she had seen for a long time.
After seeing his reaction, she turned and walked out the door, closing it behind her...
Neko didn't say anything to her smartass comment. That's what he had wanted from her: some kind of response. If she had just sat there it wouldn't have been worth his time to show up that bitch. Now she was even following him around as he made a show of himself. It was kind of funny in a way; he was actually having a bit of fun with her as they romped around her room.
Then, a horrible thing happened. She stepped in front of him which wasn't bad. What was horrible was what she followed with. She leaned in and her lips touched his. She had kissed him. SHE KISSED HIM! That was, no! That didn't happen! Mizuki, that bitch, had given him her illness. He was now infected by her demons. The demons that inhabited all women. Then, to avoid his fury, she told him he could sleep here and then left.
It was a good thing she had left when she did. Because, moments after shutting the door, he transformed. He became a giant cat that saw everything perfectly. He saw every slash onto her wall perfectly. He left scratches in fours all across her walls. He practically painted her room with scars. He had hit her closet door again too. By the time his fury had worked its way around the room, he was calming down.
Breathing heavily, he felt his second skin revert. His jeans were perfectly intact as were his socks. The transformation never harmed his clothes. He didn't even look around the room before flopping down on her bed. Feeling his teeth grind, he stared at her ceiling. Even her ceiling pissed him off. He threw a pillow off the bed at the door. Then he pulled one towards him and slammed his head down. He needed to get some sleep so he could split in the morning.
Hopefully he could avoid Mizuki entirely. With that thought in mind, he decided he would go to bed right now. He slid off his socks and jeans. He pulled a cover over him; it was a moderately warm night but he needed to cover himself. Sleeping in jeans wasn't fun.
Moments after Mizuki shut the door, she heard some noise from the other side. She wanted to turn and open the door, but thought it was best that she didn't. He should calm down after a minute or two...
At least five minutes later... The room had gone quiet. The last thing she heard was a light thud against the door. Sounded kinda like a pillow, thrown hard at the door. Why would he throw a pillow at the door? Trying to barricade himself in? No, he was just throwing a hissy fit! The big baby.
Mizuki decided to lay on the couch for a minute or two. She walked into the dark living room. She glanced at the clock for a moment. 11:43 pm. Damn... It was late. Maybe she would sleep on the couch tonight...
"Mizuki? Why are you sleeping on the couch, hun?" Her dad would ask if she did. How would she reply?
"Oh, dad, I had a boy over and he slept in my bed while I slept out here." Absurd! It wouldn't work!
She laid on the couch and stared at the ceiling fan. Her mind began to spin around thoughts of Neko... The kiss... How Neko looked when he tried to make an angry face... It was kinda cute. No! Did she really just think that?!
"He isn't cute! He's... he is just a stupid kid. He doesn't even know how to talk to a girl nicely! Who does he think he is!?" Mizuki spoke quietly. The it hit her, like the spray can from earlier, it hit her hard!
I like him... How did that happen? How could I like that jerk? No.. I can't like him! Wait... Then why did I kiss him... Because I like him! No! I can't like him, he is mean to me... Mizuki was having trouble trying to understand what had happened. Maybe she would go check on him. Maybe that could resolve her feelings.
She got up off the couch and went to the bathroom. She looked into the mirror. Her face was a bright red. She was embarrassed about her thoughts. Why would she think those things? Why would she kiss him? She had no idea. Well, it was late, and she should go to sleep...
She walked into her room. "Neko-kun, you awake?" she asked and moved to her bed. He was passed out. Well, she might as well lay down, and what better warm place than next to him.
She crawled under the covers next to him and put her arm around him as she began to fall into a slumber.
"Goodnight... Neko-kun..."
~The next morning~
Mizuki opened her eyes slowly. The sun had crept into her room and it was a bit bright. She looked next to her and saw a still sleeping Neko. She looked at his face.
He actually is kinda cute... Mizuki smiled a little bit.
By the time Mizuki had crawled into bed with him, Neko was already sound asleep. He didn't feel her warm arm wrap around him or her wishing him goodnight. If he had, this would be less of a romantic "cute" moment and more of a case of domestic abuse. If he had been awake he would have most certainly hurt her. But, he wasn't awake and he was in for quite a surprise.
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Light danced on his face just a little. The window had been closed but the blinds had not been drawn. As such, the room was very bright. It was hard to sleep in such a bright room when you were used to seeing in the dark. As such, at about 8:00 that morning, Neko's eyes opened.
He noticed something was wrong but couldn't quite place his finger on it. It wasn't the deep cuts on the walls, he remembered those. He wouldn't apologize to Mizuki for those. It wasn't because he didn't need to; it was because he wouldn't get the chance. He would be out of this house before she even woke. But, something was still wrong.
It was at that time he noticed what was wrong. Feeling something warm on his stomach, he looked down to see what it was. It was, at that time, that he found out what was wrong. THAT...BITCH. She was laying next to him. Worse. She had her arm around him. He let out a slight yell before tossing over angrily.
It might have been a mistake because he hit his head on a nightstand. Then he stood up, in his underwear, with a face full of rage. He was actually shaking with anger. How dare that little bitch do that to him. First she had the nerve to kiss him and now this. He was biting his lip so hard that blood was coming out. Anything to prevent a transformation. But that didn't mean he was letting this slide.
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING?! YOU DON'T JUST SNEAK INTO BED WITH SOMEONE WHILE THEY'RE SLEEPING YOU BITCH! WHO SAID YOU COULD DO THAT TO ME? THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?"
Then he rubbed his head and slipped his clothes on in anger. He didn't even sit down to put on his socks. He just stood there and balanced perfectly while pulling them on. He even put on his hoodie just to cover up everything. Neko didn't want her looking at him.
It was that time. The time for Neko to awake. Oh, it wasn't any awakening either, he was thrown into a fit of anger due to Mizuki laying with him. Apparently Mizuki didn't realize he would react as such, as she stared with a dumbfounded look on her face. The he began to yell.
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING?! YOU DON'T JUST SNEAK INTO BED WITH SOMEONE WHILE THEY'RE SLEEPING YOU BITCH! WHO SAID YOU COULD DO THAT TO ME? THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?"
Wow, he was quite angry, and comical in a way. Mizuki giggles on the inside while her look stayed the same. He threw on his clothes quickly while Mizuki stood up, her clothes were mangled all over her body. She had lost her pajama bottoms and was just wearing the top, which still seemed to cover her panties, just barely. The top was unbuttoned to about mid chest, which really didn't reveal anything. She then decided to try to talk him down.
"Geez! I just thought that maybe you just needed some warmth next to you... We both got rained on last night, and I didn't dry enough, so I thought just maybe you needed warmth like me..." Mizuki looked down. Now she really didn't know what to think. She didn't even notice how her clothes were.
She took a deep breath. And one little thought crossed her mind... He just yelled... And her mom or dad could of heard! Wait... What day was it? It seemed it was a Saturday morning, around 8:05 am, which means her dad is outside mowing and her mom was at the store for groceries. Mizuki let out a deep sigh.
A vein appeared on Mizuki's forehead. "Fine! Be an asshole! I was just trying to be nice, now you should leave!" Mizuki yelled and pointed at the window. Then she heard it... The mower... Near her window... Shit! The blinds were still up!
"Shit! Get down for a sec!" Mizuki tackled Neko to the floor and laid on top of him for a second while her dad passed by the window. She then let Neko up.
"Geez! I just thought that maybe you just needed some warmth next to you... We both got rained on last night, and I didn't dry enough, so I thought just maybe you needed warmth like me..."
POP! That was a vein in Neko's forehead. The idea that he needed her to warm him up was...stupid! He couldn't believe that for a second. She just wanted to sleep with him because she was a whore. It just made her a...she was some kind of...errmmmm...mean lady. That was really all he could think of right now.
He then slipped on his shoes and grabbed his painter's mask and slid it into his bag. Zipping it up, he gave her a second glance before checking the room to make sure he didn't leave anything here. He didn't want to have come back and see this horrible person again. He just shook his head for a second before continuing to move towards the window.
"Fine! Be an asshole! I was just trying to be nice, now you should leave!"
"I'm already moving in that direction. Don't worry, I'm going."
"Shit! Get down for a sec!"
After she said that she ran towards him and tackled him. That wasn't what really annoyed him though. What had really gotten on him was how she laid on him half naked. He began to grind his teeth before shoving against her. She eventually got off him and he responded by leaping up. His face formed into one of rage before he grabbed his bag and leaped away out of her window. In less time than the blink of an eye, Neko was gone. And that was to be the last of their time together, for now at least.
Neko began to get mad at Mizuki for her thoughts that she had expressed. He moved towards the window and she tackled him. Now he seemed even more pissed... What did she really do to piss him off?
After standing up she looked around her room for a moment. Her jaw dropped. She didn't see it last night due to the fact that it was dark, and she was to caught up in Neko to really notice this morning, but she now could see it as clear as day! Scratches and cuts all over her room! What had he done? Wait, how could he have done it? She actually thought about it for a brief moment and then thought that he would of just sprayed something on the wall, but no, he literally DESTROYED her room! Good thing it was just wall paper, otherwise it might be pretty pricey to fix!
Mizuki began to shiver a little bit. Why had it gotten cold? Sure, the window was open, but she was in full pajamas! Wasn't she? She looked down at the bed and saw her bottoms laying on the bed. Oh crap! Maybe that was why he got so mad! She was half naked!
Then she heard something at her window... No... It was... HER DAD.
"Good morning Mizu!" Her dad came to the window and rested his arms on it and looked into her room. It was really tore up! What would he say?! "Mizu, what happened to your room? And what was that thing that left your room five minutes ago?"
Shit. He had saw Neko, and now he saw her destroyed room. She was in the shit now... And all because of that damn Neko!
"Well... I kinda wanted to see my room without this design of wallpaper... As for the other thing... It was... It was a cat! A stray cat came to my window and I tried to make it go away, which it did, hopping over the fence over there! Mizuki explained.
Mizuki's father hardly believed it, but had to buy it since he had no proof. "Well, ok dear. You should finish your wallpaper thing today though, I don't want your room looking to horrible now!" Her dad laughed a bit then went back to mowing.
Mizuki walked over to the window and closed it. She preceded to change into her normal clothes and left... Her last thoughts before leaving; "That damn Neko."