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"Feel the water move over your skin." Mom said. We were sitting on the bank of the stream that ran through the town. We had removed our shoes and rolled up our pants in order to submerge our feet. It was late afternoon and the sun was still high overhead. After a morning of training, along with the combination of warm air and cool water, I was about to pass out. The moving water that felt like a massage wasn't helping.
Ichigo was currently walking through the halls of his school on his way to class with his bag hung over his shoulder and his sunglasses on. As he was walking through the halls, he could not help but notice the attention he was getting. He did not know if it was because of his sunglasses or because he got a bit muscular. Before he could think on it anymore, he was interrupted by a screaming voice running towards him.
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