It's so tiring being a substitute Shinigami. Especially when Ichigo has to hide it from one of his best friends, you. He can't tell you why he's always sleepy. He can't even explain why he can barely hang out anymore.

But, for now, you share earbuds as you both study together. The red head sits at his desk and scribbles on his paper. He's getting bored.

"Hey, snack break?" Ichigo grinned. His pencil tapped to the rhythm of the music in his ears.