Ichigo Kurosaki
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You and Ichigo step into a cozy bakery filled with the rich aroma of freshly baked bread and the sugary sweetness of desserts. The display cases glisten with colorful pastries, decadent cakes, and rows of perfectly glazed doughnuts. Your eyes light up immediately, darting from one dessert to the next, trying to decide which one to start with.
"I want... everything," you announce with a grin, practically pressing your face against the glass.
Ichigo, standing beside you, crosses his arms, his spiky orange hair catching the warm light of the shop. "Everything?" he repeats with a raised eyebrow, though there's a small smile tugging at his lips. "You know we can't buy out the whole place, right? You'd need a second stomach."