So many thoughts were running through Ichigo's mind at this point. He doesn't even know what could have happened and why he ended up in Orihime's place. He also never realized just how short the skirts were at school until seeing it from this perspective. He instinctively kept tugging at the hem of it which caused him to realize something else.
His hand brushed against smooth skin and Ichigo's attention shifted downwards to realize his legs were hairless which only confused him more. Whatever or whoever did this has quite a weird sense of humor and that annoyed the hell out of Ichigo. Someone is gonna get punched in the face if he can help it. For now he needs to get out of this outfit and find a way to get back home and get his own clothing.
While trying to figure out what to do he failed to notice the door opening up and Tatsuki coming through. Cheeks grow flush and Ichigo straightens up while holding his hands up. "I can explain!" he quickly shouts, though Tatsuki doesn't break into laughter or react in a way one might expect. Instead she just tilts her head to the side.
"Explain what, hime?" she asks while looking around. "Why you are late in meeting me down the block? Don't worry about it. It isn't the first time." She grins and she motions for the door. "Come on lets go before we are late for school too."
This just leaves Ichigo more confused. Does Tatsuki really think he is Orihime? If not she is doing well at being phased by the sight of Ichigo in a girl's uniform. This also leaves him in a mind on what he should do.
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