This is what I think really happened to Kisshu and why he is so possesive with Ichigo.


!-I DON'T OWN TMM-!


"Ichigo, sweetie, do you want to play with the plushies while mommy speaks to the doctor?" A red-haired woman who goes by the name Momomiya Sakura said as she smiled gently at her 5 year-old daughter which she had named Momomiya Ichigo.

The small girl blinked before she grinned and skipped over to the play-room for kids. The red-haired woman smiled after her and turned to the doctor, speaking about her little daughter's condition.

The little red-head walked over to a cute cat-plushie and picked it up, hugging it close to her while giggling lightly. She was just about to walk over and take another plushie when she heard something falling to the ground.

Turning around sharply, the small girl blinked at what she saw. A green-haired little boy around her age was standing in front of her. He was holding a now-empty box while small cars and dolls lay on the ground in front of him. He had a dazed look on his face while he looked at the fallen toys.

"Anou … Should I help you pick them up again?" Ichigo asked, her young voice almost echoing throughout the whole room. The boy blinked once before looking up at her, his head automatically tilting to one side at seeing her stuffed animal. Ichigo stared into his bright eyes, blinking at their colour. She never saw someone with amber eyes before.

"What is your name? Mine is Ichigo!" Ichigo said smiling lightly as she mentally got a bit nervous around the boy. He was staring at her plushie and hadn't spoken a word the whole time. The boy continued to look at the stuffed cat before his eyes locked with the fallen toys again. He fell to his knees and started picking them up, one by one.

"Anou …" Ichigo whispered, her face twisting into a frown at the boy's strange behaviour. Why wasn't he speaking? She went silent for a moment and just watched the boy pick the toys up, his hands slightly trembling when you looked more closely at them.

"Let me help you!" Ichigo finally said as she grinned sweetly at the boy. The young boy looked up, blinking twice at her before looking at his pale hands. They started trembling even more and he quickly clenched them into small fists, lowering his head, causing his bangs to cover his dreamy eyes.

"Neh … Are you okay? Hey! … Why aren't you speaking …?" Ichigo said; her eyes saddening as she saw small drops fall from behind his bangs. She scooted closer to him and put a hand over his pale one, causing him to slightly look up at her.

"Why are you crying …?" Ichigo asked softly and the boy looked into her eyes, searching after something but not finding it. He took a deep breath before raising his hand and motioning to himself by putting a hand on his chest. Ichigo blinked at him. The boy then pointed to his lips before he shook his head, his eyes saddening again.

"You can't … speak …?" Ichigo asked after a moment of thinking. The boy nodded and Ichigo's eyes saddened at that. The green-haired boy then pointed at himself again before pointing at the little red-head. Ichigo looked at him and watched as he then put his thumb and index finger to his lips before laying a hand on his chest just over his heart.

"I … don't understand …" Ichigo whispered and the boy looked around before standing up and walking over to the shelf with picture-books. He picked out a dark-blue one and walked back to the young girl, placing it in front of her to let her see the cover. Ichigo blinked at the cover.

On it was an elf-prince, who had blonde hair and bright blue eyes while a smile played on his lips. Next to him was a girl with black hair and bright violet eyes while a small smile stuck to her lips. Behind them was a beautiful forest which was covered in snow.

Ichigo looked up to the boy to find him looking back with waiting eyes. The young red-head put a hand on the book while still looking at the green-head and soon, the young boy put his hands together before slowly separating them, telling her that she should open the book.

Ichigo did so and opened the book, which automatically opened a random site. The site was the pre-last page of the book and Ichigo stared at the picture there. Her eyes sparkled at the picture.

The prince and the girl were standing in middle of a frozen lake while lanterns glistened around them in the air. Their appearance somehow changed so that the boy had now forest-green hair and the girl strawberry-red hair while their eyes stayed the same. The girl had a breath-taking dress on while the prince wore a royal festival-outfit. They were both looking at each other in surprise.

Ichigo turned the side and her face broke into a huge smile as she saw the two of them dancing in the lantern-light, each of them having a dreamy smile on their faces while the girl rested her head against the elf-boy's shoulder.

"Beautiful …" Ichigo whispered and the boy smiled softly at her as she looked at him. He put his hand on his chest again before pointing to Ichigo and then to the picture of the dancing pair. Ichigo blinked and a smile came to her lips as she realized what he meant.

"You want to dance with me?" Ichigo asked but the green-haired boy shook his head before standing up. He pointed again at himself and Ichigo before stretching his arms into the air. He then knelt down again and pointed at the couple before turning the page once again, which showed the two fantasy-characters hugging each other while they were kissing. Ichigo blinked.

"You want to be like them when we are older?" Ichigo asked and the boy nodded, smiling sweetly at her. The red-head blinked before grinning sweetly.

"Then that's a promise! When we meet each other again when we are older then we will get together, alright?" Ichigo said as she held out her little finger. The boy looked at her finger before bringing his little finger to hers. They intertwined them together and Ichigo laughed softly at their fingers.

"Promise me that you will dance with me when we meet again, okay?" Ichigo said happily and the boy smiled as he nodded.

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P.S.: There might be another chapter.