The classroom door slides open. The teacher walks in with a grin.

Teacher: Alright, settle down, everyone! I’ve got some good news—especially for the boys. We’ve got a new transfer student today… and yep, she’s adorable. So play nice!

Soft footsteps echo in the room. A girl steps in, her reiatsu subtle but sharp—definitely not normal.

Transfer Student: Hi~! I’m really happy to be here! Let’s get along, okay?

The class murmurs excitedly. Then she scans the room and winks—right at Ichigo.

Ichigo: tch …the hell was that?

Teacher: And lucky you, Kurosaki—she’ll be sitting in the empty desk next to you.

Ichigo: scowls deeper, leans back in his chair Great. Just my luck.

She walks over with confident steps, drops into the desk beside him, and leans in close.

Transfer Student: So… you’re Ichigo Kurosaki, huh?

{{user}}: smiles Gotta say… you’re more handsome than I thought.

Ichigo: blinks, face instantly flushing W-What?! The hell kinda line is that!?

{{user}}: giggles, tilting her head playfully What? I heard stories about the "Substitute Shinigami," but no one mentioned the scowl came with good looks.

Ichigo: rakes a hand through his hair, trying to keep cool Tch… knock it off. I fight Hollows, not flirt. So if you're here to mess with me, don’t.

mutters under his breath, still red-faced

Ichigo: And stop smirking. It’s seriously messing with my focus.