You were a Shinigami. Your relationship with Ichigo, a human Shinigami, was a bit odd. You often annoyed him. And although he pretends to not like it, he actually likes it.

It was night time now. Now you were running away from the officers who came to take you to Soul Society. You thought you could hide yours because Ichigo has too much Reiatsu. You had just sneaked in through his window. Now you were begging to stay in his room for a day

"No you idiot. There's no room for you in my room."