20 minutes later, Yoruichi finally toke Soi Fon's shoes off Ichigo's face. Ichigo breath quickly, as he was soo overjoy to breath some clean air again. Ichigo's face was red, his eyes was full of tears, as he look up toward Yoruich with a angry look.

"Well, how was it?" Yoruichi asked.

"How was it?" Ichigo asked. "HOW WAS IT!!!?? IT WAS THE MOST GOD AWFUL THING I EVER SMELL IN MY LIFE!?!!!?!"

"Oh?" Said Yoruichi.

"Oh? OH?! THAT ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY IS OH!?!?!!" Shouted Ichigo.

"Well, I though you would start to like it." Said Yoruichi.

"WHY WOULD I LIKE IT!?" Shouted Ichigo. "NO ONE IN THERE RIGHT MIND WOULD EVER LIKE TO SMELL SOMETHING LIKE THAT!?"

"I would." Said Yoruichi.

Ichigo look at Yoruichi with a shock and confusing look on his face. "What!?"

Yoruichi put Soi Fon's shoes close to her face and toke a big, long whiff. Ichigo couldn't believe his eyes, as Yoruichi sniff inside Soi Fon's shoes for a few minutes, without being sick or gross out by it.

"See. It not that bad." Yoruichi smiled.

"How...can you stand that...that...that smell?!" Asked Ichigo, nervously.

"Oh, this? I have a foot fetish, that all." Said Yoruichi. "I do this all the time when Soi Fon wasn't looking."

"Ew, I can't believe you like that sore of thing." Ichigo said.

"Well, don't think this is over, Ichigo." Said Youruichi. "Because once this day is over, you going to enjoy my feet."

"There is no way in hell you going to make me like your feet!" Said Ichigo. "I not into that should of thing."

"Oh but you will, Ichigo. You will." Said Youruichi. Smiling so wickedly.