A knock on his door snapped Ichigo out of stuffing his face. He didn't wanna get up and stop eating, but he figured who ever was here, wouldn't leave until he let them in. Getting up, and farting while he did so, Ichigo made his way to the door and opened it. "Hey Ichigo! What's shaking?" There stood Renji Abarai in all of his idiotic glory. "Oh, hey Renji, come on in." Ichigo let Renji in and went back to the couch and stuffing his face. As Renji came in he immediately covered his nose. "Dude, it stinks in here, what the hell." Ichigo just shrugged at his statement and continued to shove his latest bag of food into his mouth, which happened to be pork rinds.
Renji uncovered his nose, deciding that he would just have to deal with the smell. Turning to Ichigo, Renji actually looked at him. This wasn't the Ichigo he had hung out with last week. Something had happened, but he wasn't sure what. "Hey Ichigo, what's wrong with you?" Ichigo stopped stuffing pork rinds into his mouth and looked at Renji. "What do you mean what's wrong? Nothings wrong with me." Ichigo's sentence ended, and in its place a huge fart erupted which Ichigo smiled proudly at. Renji however, just covered his nose. "No wonder why it fucking stinks in here. Do you just let those off all the time?" Ichigo looked at Renji like he had grown a second head. "Well, yeah. I don't see what's wrong with it though. The more rank a fart, the more masculine I am." Renji shook his head. This was definitely not Ichigo.
"Dude, I'm gonna figure out what happened to you!" Renji exclaimed, and went to inspect Ichigo's house.
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