[Phase II] [Ichigo is still reeling from all the surreal things that have happened to him so far. The morning had started so normally too. He’d been supervising the morning rituals of the Awataguchi family as usual, and helping Midare brush his hair when suddenly he’d found himself atop a strange tower. Then before he could orient himself, he was falling down an abyss. Just when he thought he’d continue falling for the rest of eternity, he’d somehow managed to land relatively safely on the ground of what appears to be a town in ruins.
Ichigo dusts himself off and surveys his surroundings. That's when he spots someone in a distance and he hurries towards them.]
Excuse me, would you mind telling me where we are?
[Phase III] [If there's anyone who can look regal while running away, it would be Ichigo Hitofuri. Here he comes, cape flapping in the wind, sunlight glinting off his glossy minty blue hair and the gold accents of his clothes and sword sheath. He doesn't really like the idea of retreating but he knows this is the right strategic move for now considering how the enemy appears to be basically invincible.
He's now rounding a corner at high speed. Watch out!]
[Bonus] [Ichigo is really starting to dislike this place. He holds his sword, which is much taller than him now, tightly with both his little hands and tugs a bit at his shorts, unused to having his legs exposed. Just how do his little brothers run around so carefreely in shorts...?
Ichigo is now tinier than the Toushirou tantous and looks to be a child of around 4 or 5, but his sword self has remained the same size.
Isn't he the most adorable little tachi now though? The cute gene definitely runs in the Awataguchi family~!]
Ichigo Hitofuri | Touken Ranbu
[Ichigo is still reeling from all the surreal things that have happened to him so far. The morning had started so normally too. He’d been supervising the morning rituals of the Awataguchi family as usual, and helping Midare brush his hair when suddenly he’d found himself atop a strange tower. Then before he could orient himself, he was falling down an abyss. Just when he thought he’d continue falling for the rest of eternity, he’d somehow managed to land relatively safely on the ground of what appears to be a town in ruins.
Ichigo dusts himself off and surveys his surroundings. That's when he spots someone in a distance and he hurries towards them.]
Excuse me, would you mind telling me where we are?
[Phase III]
[If there's anyone who can look regal while running away, it would be Ichigo Hitofuri. Here he comes, cape flapping in the wind, sunlight glinting off his glossy minty blue hair and the gold accents of his clothes and sword sheath. He doesn't really like the idea of retreating but he knows this is the right strategic move for now considering how the enemy appears to be basically invincible.
He's now rounding a corner at high speed. Watch out!]
[Bonus]
[Ichigo is really starting to dislike this place. He holds his sword, which is much taller than him now, tightly with both his little hands and tugs a bit at his shorts, unused to having his legs exposed. Just how do his little brothers run around so carefreely in shorts...?
Ichigo is now tinier than the Toushirou tantous and looks to be a child of around 4 or 5, but his sword self has remained the same size.
Isn't he the most adorable little tachi now though? The cute gene definitely runs in the Awataguchi family~!]