A/N: Not sure how the names work, idk if it's separated or together. If anyone could correct me if I'm wrong, it would be great! Anyway, I'm writing this until i get out of my writers block of my other stories, I started them, but I'm stuck lol.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

(Edited: 12/4/16)

Chapter One

Sixteen year old Ichigo Kurosaki sighed for the umpteen time as he finished unpacking his belongings in his apartment, which is located in the lower-class area of Seoul, South Korea. It wasn't a huge apartment, it had a small kitchen with your standard equipment (None are top notched, but Ichigo didn't care what so ever. As long as he can make a meal), small living room with one couch and a small box tv, one bathroom with a bath tub and of course a toliet, a guest room with a futon and of course the bedroom which wasn't as big as his room back in Karakura town, but that didn't matter.

He glanced over at the bare walls in his new room, scowling at it as he remember his conversation with his father, Isshin Kurosaki.

Flashback

Ichigo was sitting in his room reading some of favorite litature master mind works, William Shakesphere. His eyes wandered from the passage he was on and to this Shinigami Combat Bage. Which is now, useless. He clenched his jaw, 'I lost the power to protect my friends... and my family.'

The teen was knocked out of his thoughts when someone crashed through his window and punched him in the gut. After Ichigo's short coughing fit, he looked up and there was his father glaring at his own son.

"What the hell dad! What father hits his own son like that!" Ichigo shouted getting to his feet, and giving his own glare to his father.

"A father who needs to knock some sense into his son who is a sad sight right now!"

"Sad sight?! I'm not a sad sight!"

"Oh yeah?" Isshin challenged, "Why haven't you hung out with any of your friends since you lost your powers? You do well in school still, but you avoid anyone who tries to break you out of your depression. You stare at the god forsaken hunk of wood for hours with a disant look in your eyes."

Ichigo gritted his teeth together, everything he said is true. He won't deny that at all, he knew he is in a depressed mood since the day he lost his powers. He just didn't know what to do. All he had was school, and working out, and that always put down the depressing feelings for a little while until he see's Chad, Uryu and Orihime go out and kill the Hollows that threaten Karakura Town.

The younger Kurosaki clenched his fist and stared down at his feet, feeling his eyes begin to burn. Blinking a few times, he realized, he was crying. Ichigo rarely cries, the time he can remember when e cried was when his mother died.

"I-I don't know what to do, dad, I feel so empty and lost." Ichigo said, before he looked back up to his dad.

Isshin's face soften at the sight of his son, he was vulnerable. He never seen Ichigo so vulnerable in his life. He did what any father would do, he wrapped his arms around Ichigo and brought him into an embrace. Isshin felt Ichigo's shaky arms wrap around his back, and clench his lab coat.

The two men held the embrace till Ichigo pulled back wiping any stray tears left on his face. "I'm sorry." He muttered.

Isshin grinned, "It's alright!" Then his face turned serious, "Ichigo, I want to send you to a different school in a different country."

Red flags were waving in Ichigo's head, "What why?!"

"Because, I know here just brings up bad memories of when you had your Shinigami powers. Starting somewhere new away from Karakura Town, I believe you will get better. Don't worry Kisuke and I found you a apartment in Seoul, South Korea. I asked a buddy of mine a favor to enroll you in his high school, he happily accepted you." Isshin laughed, "It'll be a short walk from your apartment."

Ichigo sighed, "Alright, that's a good reason to. I'll do it."

Isshin blinked, that was easy. "If you don't like it, we will find somwhere else. But for now you will begin when you get settled in, I would guess in the middle of March."

"But, why did Kisuke help me?"

"Because he felt the worst out of everyone, you were his student. He may not show it, but he cares a lot about you. He found the apartment, and deposited money for you to use- and it's a lot of Won. It would last you a while"

"Thank you, dad."

End of Flashback

Ichigo smiled to himself as he took the empty boxes down the steps of the apartment complex and put them where they pick up trash. "That should be the last of it." He mumbled to himself. The teen got lucky, he visted a nearby car wash that was hiring, and surprisingly the owner hired Ichigo on the spot. Ichigo didn't want live off the money he got from Kisuke and his father.

'Groceries, it would be a good idea to have some kind of food.' Ichigo thought to himself as he began walking down the street towards a small mini-mart that is opened all day and night, which was convenient for Ichigo, since it's already late at night.

Walking through the streets Ichigo stuffed his hands in his pockets, feeling the cool air of the night hit his face. There's a group of three guys who seemed to be wearing a school uniform from a nearby high school. They were all laughing and seemed to be following a smaller boy who was holding the hands of two kids just up the street. 'Not my problem. I'm not a hero anymore.' Ichigo thought as he walked into the mini-mart, but the feeling in the back of his head screaming at him to turn back and go help.

Jaegu Song can feel the group of three bullies following him. Jaegu gritted his teeth as he held the hands of his younger sister and brother's hands. 'No... No! Not today! I can't face them... I'm not strong!'

Jaehyung looked up at his older brother with a questionable expression on his young face, "Jaegu, what's wrong? Something seems wrong big brother." He asked, gripping his older brother's hand tighter.

Jaegu looked down at his brother and forced a smile, "Nothing is wrong! Just thinking."

Jaehyung nodded, accepting the excuse he gave. But still felt something off about his brother, he figured he'd better ignore it for now at least. He was just happy that he and his sister could surprise Jae Gu at work!

The older Song could hear the footsteps behind him get closer and closer, before he knew it a hand grabbed the back of his work uniform and pulled him backwards. Instinctly he let go of his younger siblings hands go, so they won't fall and get hurt.

"Well, well Slave Song. It wasn't smart to ignore me." Kim Hangyeol said, laughing as Jae Gu struggled under his grip. "What's wrong? Can't move?" He pushed the older Song into a nearby alley to take care of business with two others following.

The three boys from Gura High surrounded Jaegu till his back was pressed against the wall behind him. Jaegu's eyes instantly went down to his feet, his heart is beating hard against his face. He thought he got away from this...

Kim smirked, he brought up his hand and slapped Jaegu a few times across the face. "That's right, don't look at me. You know your place! It's under me!"

"...I know." Jaegu mumbled out timidly.

"I can't hear you, why don't you speak..." Kim drew his hand back and punched Jaegu in the gut hard knocking the air out of his lungs, "UP!" The hit sent Jaegu to his knees, following a coughing fit.

"Jaegu!" The Song twins said worried about their older brother.

Jaegu snappd his head to his siblings, "Go home! I'll meet you there!" He ordered the twins

"It seems like your brother and sister have more balls than you do!" Kim threw his head back as he laughed.

"You fighting?" Jaesom asked scared for her older brother.

"Please Jaehyeong! Just go home with Jaesom!" Jaegu pleaded, his voice raising trying to get the Song twins to leave as soon as possible.

"God, your annoying voice asked for this!" Kim said annoyed as he kicked Jaegu in the side of the head making him fall over.

"Jaegu!" Jaehyeong shouted, his hands clenching as he watched Jaegu get hit again.

"Please stop!" Jaesom pleaded, as tears flowed down her young face.

"Man this is boring..." Kim said, putting a hand on his hip with a bored expression on his face.

"So... Can I go?" Jaegu asked with hope in his voice.

"Yeah, whatever. A hello would of saved you." Hangyeol said with a smirk.

"Y-Yeah..."

"Show some of your face in front of the kids."

"Sure..."

"Pants off." Hangyeol ordered.

Jaegu's eyes widen at what the red-haired menace said. "W-what?"

"You didn't forget, did you? This is how we end our game. Remember?"

Jaegu stood up, his legs shaking in fear. He glanced over at his siblings and tears are pouring out of their eyes. The sight broke the older Song's heart, seeing them like this reminds him of when their mom abandoned them.

"You can't do that! Jaegu goes to Wild's High! He's a fighter now!" Jaehyeong shouted, as he hiccuped from crying so much. "Beat them up, Jaegu!"

"I told you to go home!"

"Oh come on, just take them off or it's not over." Hangyeol said, getting annoyed of how long it's taking to finish this.

'I have to get the kid's away from here... I have to do this now. Call me a coward with no pride... But this is how I survive this game.' Jaegue thought as he unbuttoned his pants and let them drop. Already the three Gura High students are laughing at him.

"Oh this brings back memories! You still wear the same underwear!" The red head laughed and pointed to his boxers.

"Now can I go?" Jaegu asked, getting annoyed of being humilated in front of his younger siblings.

"Kneel." Hangyeol commanded, glaring at Jaegu.

"Huh?!"

"Don't make me tell you twice, Slave Song! You know the rule!"

Jaegu got down to his knees, 'Pathetic. I'm Pathetic. What kind of older brother am I?'

The three Gura High students laughed at the defenseless teen kneeling beofre them with his pants around his ankles. Being humiliated. A norm for Jaegu, but not ever has it happened in front of his own family, it only made him feel even worse.

"Man, you are sure a dumbass, aren't you?" The red head laughed, feeling like the big man in the situation.

"Stop it!" Jaehyeong shouted, charging at Hangyeol but to be stopped by his palm holding the pre-schooler back with no effort what so ever.

"Did you teach this kid to be rude?" Hangyeol asked Jaegu nonchalantly.

"Say sorry to him, you big jerk!"

"Funny..." Hangyeol knocked Jaehyeong onto his rear end, stunning the kid momentarily. After a few moments, the young Song male burts into tears.

"J-Jaegu!" Tears are pouring down his face, and there was no stopping it.

"Hey! Shut up! Before I show you my ugly side!"

Jaegu could take all the beatings from him, but never, just never touch his brother and siser. No matter who you are, you will not get away with it. The elder Song's eyes darken, and stood up. The three bullies didn't notice since they're attention is one Jaehyeong. He grabbed a nearby propane tank that was sitting close to Jaegu, he gave out a yell as he held it over his head. Which got the attention of Hanhyeol, he turned to Jaegu and his eyes widen. Right when he was about to throw the propane tank at them, it suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" Jaegu was confused, why wasn't it moving? He glanced behind him, and just his luck. It was still connected to the wall.

Silence. No one moved for a minute, till Hangyeol growled and punched Jaegu across the face making him drop the large propane tank. "You're insane! Think you scare me like that?"

Before Jaegu knows it, he's on the ground covering his head this hands as he felt kick after kick into his back, side, and head. What broke his heart that his siblings had to see the whole thing. 'Someone... Anyone... Help!' He prayed in his head, hoping for a miracle.

But that prayer was answered.

"What do you think you guys are doing?" A voice said from the entrance of the alley.

The three attackers turned to the voice, and Jaegu looked up. There stood a teen, who seemed to be sixteen or something. He had bright orange spiky hair which seemed odd, but Moonyoung had pink hair so it didn't seem too off. The orangette was fairly tall and lean built, Jaegu could tell he is a fighter by the way he stood. A protector. He had a scowl on his face (which was kind of scary) and glaring daggers at the three guys attacking Jaegu. His attire consisted of a tight black V-neck with a white track jacket over top, slim jeans and black sneakers. In his hands are two bags of groceries, which Jaegu suspected were food for the week.

Hangyeol smirked, "Doesn't concern you!"

The stranger's eyebrow twitched, "Is that so? Well it seems like you are fighting... Three on one isn't fair. So I'm going to take his place." He put the bags on the side. "You two kids better stay behind me. It's going to get ugly." Jaesom and Jaehyeong nodded, getting behind their savior watching from outside the alley.

"Ha! You take us three on? Get real, man. You can't win!" The other two nodded their heads smirking at him.

The savior brought his fists up, holding a smirk of his own. Using his left hand he beckoned them to come at them, taunting them. Which pissed them off at his cocky attitude.

First the red head's two buddies charged at him, running side by side they drew one arm back to hit the orange haired teen. He easily dodged the punches and countered them with little effort, his battle instincts kicked in. The stranger dropped to the ground and leg swept one of the goons, and punching the other in the gut who hunched over in pain.

Jaegu's savior scoffed and stood up, grabbing his head as he doubled over and kneed him in the face. Which gave of a satisfying crack, he screamed in pain as he fell holding onto his face blood could be seen through his hands. The orangette adverted his eyes to the one on the ground attempting to get up, standing over him he began stomping on his head till it began to bury into the concrete.

"Man, you guys are weak." The teen said, digging his heel in the one bully's head making sure he had a moutful of asphalt. "Fire head, you next?"

The red head glared at him, and brought his fist up. "Let's go, Strawberry!"

'Strawberry's' eye brow twitch, and tic mark could be seen on the side of his face. "Strawberry?" He mumbled, "Now I'm going rearrange your face."

"HA! I would love to see you try."

The orangette brought his fist up and advanced on Hangyeol. The red head threw punches, moderately fast better than the other two goons he took care of. He knew that fire head was going to send a big hit eventually.

'Wait for the right opening.' The savior thought as he dodge another jab, which annoyed Hangyeol to no end.

"Is all you can do is dodge?!" Hangyeol taunted as he broungt his right arm far back.

'Now!' Jaegu's savior sent a harsh and painful uppercut which conncected to the red head's chin, sending him falling backwards and onto his back. The orange-haired teen kneeled down and grabbed the front of his shirt lifting the guy up, and sent a devastating punch to his face. The impact of the punch made Hangyeol's nose bleed profusely.

"You're trash." He said from above, glaring down. "I don't want to see you around him and his siblings ever again, got it?"

Hangyeol didn't say anything just ran off with his friends. The Song savior sighed and turned to Jaegu, "You alright?"

Jaegu stood up buttoning up his pants, "Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why did you save me?"

"Because I hate when people who are stronger beat on the weak, knowing that they will over power them. Plus, I'm an older brother too, I know what it's like to be one. We are suppose to protect the little one's that come after us right?" Jaegu nodded, "I could tell you tried, and that what matters. Come on, your staying at my place tonight. I don't trust those guys."

"Alright... But I have school tomorrow and I have to walk my siblings to the bus stop!"

"I'll go with you, I just transferred here."

Jaegu nodded, "What's your name?"

"Kurosaki Ichigo."

"Song Jaegu. My brother is Song Jaehyeong and my sister is Song Jaesom. Thank you for saving us."

"Yeah thanks Ichi!" Jaehyeong said running up to the two teen's with Jaesom following.

"Thank you, mister!"

Ichigo felt the corner of his lips tug upwards. "You're welcome."

After the four of them made it to Ichigo's apartment, Jaegu bathed the twins and put them to bed. Jaegu sighed from the couch while Ichigo was leaning against the wall.

"Thank you for letting us stay, I didn't know you were just a few doors down from us." Jaegu said, striking up a conversation.

"Anytime, I like the company stay as long as you want. As long as your here, I'll protect you." Ichigo said.

"I-I can't do that! We don't know each other!"

Ichigo chuckled, "I've been helped by strangers a lot, might as well do the same. I would think we are friends now."

'Friends, I like that.' Jaegu thought, "I will talk with the twins about it tomorrow."

"Sounds good, I realized it'll be lonely without anybody else." Ichigo said, "By the way, have you heard of Wild's High? I transferred there and I have no idea where it is..."

Jaegu's eyes widen, "I go there! It was an all girls school till recently... And you are looking at the other male student."

Ichigo had a deadpan expression on his face. "Are you kidding me?"

Jaegu shook his head, which made Ichigo sighed "Well this will be something, at least I ran into you. We can walk together there."

Jaegu nodded his head, "Just the heads up, Wild's High School is a school specializing in martial arts. You have to join a club, boxing club or teakwondo, something along those lines. But PE is only limited while freshmen, or transfers are looking for a club to join."

"Well, guess I have to start looking at the clubs tomorrow..." Ichigo grunted, standing away from the wall. "Well we should go to bed, gotta walk the twins to bus stop right?"

"Right, goodnight Ichigo."

"Night." Ichigo said, walking towards the bedroom while Jaegu went tot he guest room.

"Why do we have to wear this?!" Ichigo complained as he tried to fix his tie which is hanging loosely on his neck. The tie is white with pink stripes on it- or was it pink with white stripes? The blazer was black with pink trimmings, matching dress pants, black dress shoes and Ichigo had his white dress shirt untucked.

"It's the uniform, it can't be helped." Jaegu said, sweat dropping at his new friend's complaints.

Ichigo sighed, the duo came up to the gates of Wild's High School where there's a group of girls standing there talking amongst themselves.

"What's going on?" Jaegu wondered out loud.

Ichigo shrugged, "Not sure, they don't seem to be wearing Wild's school uniform"

One of the girls turned around and pointed at Jaegu with a surprised expression on her face, "There he is! Jaegu!"

"Not again!" Jaegu said backing up slowly, as Ichigo just arched an eyebrow at the group as they turned around.

"Step aside!" A voice said from the front, when the girl came into view. She has red hair and her eyes matched her hair color. Her clothing consisted of an open black jacket with a white button up shirt, with a black square end tie loosely worn around the collar, and a black slitted skirt. She was glaring at Jaegu, who flinched under her gaze.

"You're Jaegu the freshman, right?" She demanded bearing her teeth at the teen.

"Yeah, I-I am..." Jaegu said, 'She's the one at the showers the other day confronting the Queen...'

"I hear the queen chose you as her opponent for the first round- but you? I imagined someone bigger than your scrawny ass." Ichigo scowled at the red head yelling at Jaegu, sooner or later he is going to step in.

"Please don't take this-"

"Shut up! What kind of trick are you trying to pull? The Wild's League isn't a joke she can make fun of!"

"Uh no... Nothing like that.." He said timidly, feeling awkward witht he attention he's getting.

"Are you that strong? Or did you just butter her up to make this happen!"

"Uh... No... Please calm down. It's not what you think! I'll forfeit! Yeah! That's what I'll do!"

She moved fast but Ichigo was luckily standing a bit in front of Jaegu and caught her arm before she could grab Jaegu, "What the hell are you trying to do?" Ichigo said, glaring at the hot headed red head.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked, arching an eyebrow at him getting annoyed with his presence.

"I could ask you the same question, girl."

She growled at Ichigo, "Kim Hyeshin, now let go of me. I want a match with Jaegu!"

"Ichigo Kurosaki. Sorry, can't let that happen. You have to go through me first." he said dropping her arm, as they locked eyes in a glaring stare down.

"Fine!" She shouted, "I'll fight you, then I'l fight that sorry excuse of a fighter!"

"Lead the way to the ring, Hot head." Ichigo smirked at scowl that appeared on her face.

"Don't call me that, Orange."

"Is that the best you can do? That's sad.." The orangette said, following Hyeshin into the gym where there are three rings in the center, while being surrounded by bleachers. "Wow... Pretty amazing."

"What? You never been here before?"

Ichigo shook his head, "I transferred from Japan."

She scoffed, "Well I would love to welcome you with a beat down."

Ichigo took off his blazer and handed it to Jaegu, "You don't have to do this!" Jaegu pleaded.

"Hey, it's either you or me, and no offense she will wipe the floor with you." Ichigo said, "I'll protect you, we're friends. What are friends for?" Ichigo said as he rolled up his sleeves.

Jaegu smiled, "Yeah, thank you."

"No problem." Ichigo stood on the opposite side of the ring until the PA system turned on.

"Attention! The two students in the Wild's gym! Those at the preliminary rings! Please, can I have your attention! You are violating the school rules!"

"What?" Hyeshin muttered listening to the voices over the PA system

"Please stop all of the bouts! Stop all the fighting immediately!"

Jaegu sighed a breath of relief, "Of course! They wouldn't let this happen!"

"If any violation of the basic rules for free-sparring are spotted three times. You will lose the qualification for entering the gym!" An opening appeared on the ceiling and two pairs of fingerless MMA gloves fell out, one pair is red and the other pair is blue.

"Well that's convenient..." Ichigo said, putting the blue gloves on and adjusting them to his taste while Hyeshin did the same. Ichigo glanced at the red head and noticed that she seemed injured from a previous fight. "I'm not going to fight someone who is injured. I would put you back in the hospital."

Hyeshin glared at the orange head, "Fine! Someone make some calls!" Ichigo heard someone shuffling with their phone before telling that person to gather anyone from Gura High and to come to the Wild's gym to either fight or watch.

Ichigo held a blank expression on his face, 'I feel like I'm surrounded by Kenpachi's...'

Lee Moon Young is a beautiful girl, she had pink hair which is held together in a loose messy bun. Her eye color matches her hair color, Moon young's skin tone is a peach color. The pinkette has a toned and muscluar body that is envied by other girls at Wild's high.

Moon Young is the president of the boxing club, and she is also a an S-Class fighter. The boxing president is also a Welterweight Champion, therefore she shouldn't be taken lightly in the ring at all, girl or boy it doesn't matter she will put you in your place and win.

The pinkette usual attire is a red track suit with twin yellow stripes up the leg and by the zip of the jacket. It would be unusual for Moon Young to wear the school uniform, it's not her style.

Moon Young sitting on desk in the classroom with a bored expression on her face. She sighed, adverting her eyes from the ceiling to the Queen. The only fighter Moon Young never beat in a fight, which frustrates her so much. She lost all the weight she had last year in order to fight the Queen, but the Queen just wiped the floor with her.

The Queen is the current champion of the Wild's Leagues. Queen is a young woman who has long blonde hair and lilac eyes. She has a slender figure, which in the ring has battling speed. Moon Young has been on the receiving end of the Queen's speed, let's just say it didn't end well for the Champion boxer...

The pinkette's phone went off, breaking her from her thoughts. Sliding the touch screen unlock, came up a live video from the WIld's gym. "What's this? Someone is sparring at the preliminary ring."

Queen looked up from her book she was reading, curious who would be sparring at a time like this. 'I wonder who it is...' She thought, keeping a blank expression on her face.

"Hyeshin Kim and some guy with orange hair? How did he get in there? Oh, that's why. Jaegu is there. That explains it, I guess word got out that you picked Jaegu to fight."

"What is he doing there?" Queen asked, feeling uneasy about his situation right now.

"Hmm, I think I got it. Hyeshin can't accept that an scrawny unknown fighter like Jaegu is the Queen's first fight in the finals, and this orange haired guy was a passer byer and wouldn't let this girl beat on him so, he challenged to fight her!"

The queen stayed silent, feeling bad that someone else is going to suffer from one of her stupidest mistakes she could of made.

"What? Wanna go save him?" Moon Young said with a knowing smirk plastered on her face.

"Huh?" The Queen said dumbly, adverting her eyes at her pink haired friend.

Moon Young crossed her arms over her chest, "The Queen can't get on the preliminary just for this~! What to do... What to do..." Hearing this the Queen looked away, sweatdropping at her friend's antics.

The blonde had nothing to say, all she could do is watch Moon Young put her phone away and get up. Moon Young made her way to the door, giving the Queen a wave, "I'll be back! Don't worry a thing about your Jaegu!"

Queen sighed, turning back to her book feeling anxiety about the spar, it could be more bloody than just a spar...

Until Next time!