With Ichigo's family out for the summer break, Ichigo had the house all to himself. Perfect for Kurotsuchi's formula to work its 'magic' over the course of two months. One week after the Kurotsuchi incident found Ichigo in this situation:
Ichigo was sprawled out on his couch in his pajama's, as he had been for the past week, shoving greasy potato chips into his gaping mouth. He stopped briefly to raise his leg and release loud fart, which resonated throughout the empty house. Ichigo smiled gleefully as he farted, sniffing his 'masculine' odor. Fart over, he continued to stuff chips into his mouth. Since he hadn't really changed clothes since the night after his run in with Kurotsuchi, his shirt had multiple stains and crumbs on it, which Ichigo seemed proud of. A small gut was starting to make itself known on Ichigo, which he also seemed proud of. His mind had been 'taken over', per say, by Kurotsuchi's formula. Ichigo was still there, but the formula made everything Ichigo was now doing seem normal.
The house, or rather the living room and kitchen. was a mess of food wrappers because Ichigo was too lazy to clean up. Not that he cared of course, he was becoming a slob. But, as he was on the couch, someone came to the door...
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