Threads of fate

"AHHHHHHH!" Yelled a blonde girl on the edge of a busy intersection. But it was already over. Hikari had jumped out onto the street to push the man out of the way that a truck had raced towards. The man was lying unharmed across the street. The truck had stopped ten meters away with a loud squeak. He was now standing across the road. Hikari was lying next to the uninjured man, but still on the street. People gathered around them. "Is the girl all right?" Asked various onlookers. The blonde girl sat next to the man and gently shook his shoulder. "Papa, papa, wake up." Slowly the man stirred. "What's going on Yuzu? Is it morning already?" Asked the man, slightly dazed. He had black hair, thick eyebrows and a rather oddly trimmed three-day beard. "You have just been saved from being run over!" Said the girl angrily. "You have to be more careful, papa!" "Hm? Who saved me?" Asked the man, still slightly dazed. Only then did he notice the girl lying next to him. He quickly sat up and pulled her onto the sidewalk as well. Only now did the girl begin to stir again. Immediately she opened her eyes again and sat up. This made her dizzy and staggered a little. But only two seconds later she had recovered. "Are you all right?" She asked worriedly the man she had just rescued. "Yes, everything is fine with me. But how are you?" Asked the rescued man when Hikari was about to shift her weight onto her other hand, but buckled under her weight and fell head first towards the street. Only at the last moment could she slow her fall with her other hand. Her face was barely four inches from the floor. "Everything's okay.", Hikari said when she straightened up again. The onlookers and the man she had rescued looked at her skeptically. The blonde girl just shook her head. "You may have a concussion ... Are you dizzy?" The man asked expertly. "No, everything is fine with me.", Hikari said reassuringly. But then the man took her arm on the right wrist and pushed around on it. Hikari gritted her teeth and tried not to grimace her face too much. After a while he said, shaking his head, "The wrist is broken ... You'd better come with us. I'm a doctor. My name is Isshin Kurosaki."
Hikari tried as best she could to refuse, but Dr. Kurosaki stayed tough. It was late, only then did Hikari notice that it was already dark, and after Dr. Kurosaki's view, a girl shouldn't be out alone at that hour. Even the objection that Hikari was still waiting for someone was countered by Dr. Kurosaki with the fact that she could return later with his son.So Hikari finally gave up on you and just hoped it wouldn't be too long. Hopefully Ichigo had left his body as far away as possible somewhere.
Arrived at the Kurosaki Clinic, Dr. Kurosaki first of all: "Karin! We have a patient!". The blonde girl from the scene of the accident turned out to be Dr Kurosaki's daughter and went through a door into an adjoining room. Then came a girl with hair as black as Dr. Kurosaki down the stairs and eyed Hikari up and down. When the blonde girl came back she asked, “What happened, Yuzu?” “Dad was almost run over by a truck on the way home. This girl saved him.” “What else did you want?” “I still had to shopping for dinner and dad didn't want to let me go alone. ", the blonde defended herself. "Is Ichi-nii with you? He's not at home.", The black-haired woman asked further. "No, unfortunately we didn't see him either.", Said the blonde now a little sadly. "Well typical for him.", The other only said and turned to the stranger. "What do you have?" She asked Hikari. "Oh, I have nothing and should go back to the intersection to wait for someone, but Dr. Kurosaki insisted that I come with you.", Hikari said, slightly embarrassed. "What, you have nothing! Your wrist is broken, this is not nothing." Kurosaki now from a room further back. "Karin, will you bring her to me? And can you take a rail with you right away?" "Sure, old man.", Said the person addressed simply and led Hikari into the back room. It was a treatment room with a leather couch and desk and cupboards and so on.A typical doctor's room., she remembered. The black-haired girl sat her on a treatment chair and started to find a splint. Dr. Kurosaki eyed her wrist critically. It hurt like hell, but luckily it wasn't swollen yet. "I'm not insured ..." Hikari suddenly protested, hoping that this would get her out of here. "Never mind. It's a matter of honor that I treat the injury that you sustained when you saved me." Then the black-haired woman came back with a splint and an ointment. She carefully applied the ointment to her entire wrist and left it to Dr. Kurosaki connect that. When they were done, Dr. Kurosaki briefly tells his assistant whether her brother is already at home. She shook her head when the front door opened and someone came in. "Ichi-nii!" Came happily from the blonde from the other room. The newcomer stuck his head in the door and froze when he saw who was sitting there. Hikari had turned around and saw Ichigo standing there in the doorway. Kurosaki! Now it made sense! It had struck her as weird from the start, but she had given it no meaning.Dr. Kurosaki was Ichigo's father! "Ichigo, can you bring these girls home?" Asked Dr. Kurosaki his son. "No, impossible.", Said this simply. "What ?! Have I brought you up so badly that you won't accompany a woman home at night?", Dr. Kurosaki said indignantly. "No, I don't mean that. Have you ever asked where she lives?" Ichigo said calmly back. "No, to be honest not yet." Kurosaki turned to Hikari. “Where do you live anyway?” Hikari smiled uncertainly. "I don't know. I don't remember."