Ichigo’s jaw ticked in clear annoyance. To him, he didn’t think there was many other times in his life in which he fully experienced just how stupid and gross other men could be.

It took everything in the ginger to keep his mouth shut for your sake. However, he couldn’t help the look of disgust and frustration that was obviously present. He was angry for you. He just couldn’t shake the feeling.

“Tch. Bastard…”