Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style! EpilogueBeauty and the Beast: Crossover Style!Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style! Epilogue by moonlitinuyasha1985
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(I do not own Bleach, Naruto, or Beauty and the Beast. They all belong to their respective owners.)
It continued raining as all was quiet with the exception of Rukia, who is still sobbing, her face buried in Ichigo's chest. It appeared to be a tragic day indeed...
Then, something happened. The rain suddenly transformed into powerful beams of light that rain down onto the balcony floor. Rukia stopped crying and looked confused as to what was occurring. In that instant, Ichigo's body became surrounded by fog and levitated into the air, as if by magic! Ebisu, Kisuke, and Unohana watched in awe and shock.
Rukia backed away with her eyes wide in astonishment as Ichigo floated in mid-air. His cape wrapped around him as he started glowing. Ichigo's claws turned into normal human hands. His skin turned from white to normal pale, his black tattoos and horns disappeared, and his sharp teeth turned into
Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style! Ch. 10Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style!Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style! Ch. 10 by moonlitinuyasha1985
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Chapter Ten: Beauty and the Beast
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***Later that evening***
Some of the males are cleaning up Ichigo. As Aang scrubbed the master's back, Kisuke spoke up, "This is it! Tonight's the big one."
"Well...I'm not sure if I can go through with this." Ichigo replied with a gulp.
Tonight is the night of his big date with Rukia...but what if he messes it all up?
"Awww, don't be a worrywart." Kisuke chuckled as he motioned to the rose nearby. "You must be bold and daring!"
"Bold...daring...!" Ichigo repeated, determined.
Once the bath was done, Ichigo shook himself off like a wet dog, getting the others wet in the process. He then got out of the tub and dried himself off more with a towel while his friends manage to wring the water out of themselves.
"Well, that was refreshing." Sokka quipped.
Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style! Ch. 9Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style!Beauty and the Beast: Crossover Style! Ch. 9 by moonlitinuyasha1985
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Chapter Nine: Normal Again
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Time had passed and the rose was almost close to wilting all the way. Most of the child servants watched as Ebisu stood on the first step, holding a stick.
"All right, now for those wondering why you're here, allow me to explain." Ebisu started as he motioned to the rose with the stick. "We have 12 hours, 36 minutes and 20 seconds to make the most perfect romantic atmosphere known to man or beast; Hee hee, 'beast', brilliant."
There was only dead silence. Ebisu cleared his throat.
"Lame." Sokka remarked, scoffing at the dumb joke.
Hinamori Momo looked puzzled and she asked, "Uh, what?"
"Errr, Ebisu? Uh, do you mind putting that in a way we find...well, understandable?" Estelle spoke up, meekly. "I mean, if it's not too much trouble..."
"Oh, very well, Estellise," Ebisu si
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Chapter Eight: Something There
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It is now nighttime, as most of the stores in Karakura Town are closed until tomorrow. Of course, despite the fact that the bar is also closed, some activity is happening in there right now.
As a lamp glowed through the dark bar, Aizen and Gin were there, having a conversation with a pink-haired man in a white coat, white hakama, wore glasses, and white gloves. His name is Szayel Aporro Granz, the head of the Karakura Insane Asylum, where the insane and unhinged are..."taken care of".
"I don't like leaving the Asylum at this hour, Aizen," Szayel started. "This had better be good."
Aizen took out a large bag of gold coins and handed them to Szayel.
"Hmm," the pink-haired man hummed as he counted the coins and smiled. "All right, you've got my attention."