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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]He truely was useless. Unable to even help the friend that was dying in front of his eyes. The cougar opened his brown eyes again, white tears streaming down the side of his face as he didn't know what to so. It didn't matter what Keylime side, Ichigo would still blame himself. How many times had Key gotten hurt while he wasn't there to help it? It was because he had been too slow that the Shinigami had gotten infected because of him. And now, there was nothing he could do about it. There had to be something right? Ichigo closed his brown eyes again and began to shake his head. He didn't want to listen to his words anymore. The dying words that were being left behind for him. By his best friend. And yet.... he felt like the entire world was being ripped away from him. What else could he possibly due at this poin in his life? Exactly. Everything was being taken away from him. Most of his friends were dying for some odd reasons around him, and yet.... he was able to save none of them. Ichigo opened his jaws again to say something, but by the time he did so, the canine, didn't speak anymore. Keylime was no longer breathing. His soul no longer there. His body stiffened as he curled his claws into the ground, and pain was expressed across his facial emotions. Finally, he buried his face into his best friends pelt, and let out a gut wretching wail. "KEY!" The Emperor wailed into his friends fur, the wail lasting several seconds before he made a sobbing noise. How many more of his friends were about to be taken away from him, [/fancypost]