“Yeah I know, but it’s rare for people to get sick in Soul Society.”
He gently strokes her forehead then went over to the kitchen area of the place to start making soup. Ichigo knew and was used to making food when his sisters were sick. It shouldn’t be much of a difference now he thought.
She opens her eyes slightly, wincing at the light with a soft pained groan. She really isn’t feeling well.
“I didn’t do it on purpose Ichigo, people get sick…”
She does have a fever, his hand cool in comparison.
“Your hand feels nice…”
Rukia Kuchiki
𝐈𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢
Ichigo appears and folds his arms.
“Baka..you know Rukia. Even if we live in different worlds, I can tell when something is wrong.”
He leans down to her and place his hand on her head. This was bad..
𝐈𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢
Rukia is lying in bed, curled up in a ball under the covers in her room at the Kuchiki estate…
She’s got an awful migraine, dizzying and nauseating, so she feels very unwell.
