Malikai snarled as the book disappeared. He slammed his fist on top of the desk, as if hitting it would bring it back. The fireball in his hand went out as a stone figure grabbed his hand and pulled him away from the desk. Malikai tried to pull his hand away, but the statue had a firm grip and was not about to slip. He sighed, and allowed the statue to pull him along, heading deeper into the library.<br/><br/>As he was pulled, he noticed for the first time that all of the books that had lined the shelves had disappeared. Malikai sneered, as if this disadvantage would not deter him from his goal, which was to destroy his enemy, or perhaps take over his world. The library fascinated him. Before he had arrived, he had never before seen so many books in one place. At home, books were laborious things to create as the writer had to write neatly and without mistakes, or start over from the beginning.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/>Ichigo waited his turn as the Librarian answered the odd-looking girl's questions. When the Librarian showed him the kitchen and explained that it was fully stocked, he smirked. "That will do quite nicely. Thank you," he said, before entering the kitchen.<br/><br/>He looked through the cupboards and the fridge to see what all there was, and was amazed at all the food. Ichigo decided on something simple, making himself ham and cheese sandwhiches. Mainly the reason why was because he was not very used to cooking for himself. His younger sister was the one who had taken over the household chores after their mother had died. Ichigo munched on his sandwich, not caring that the door was still open. He was rather hungry, but ate slowly. He wasn't about to make a skeptical of himself, just because his appetite was a bit more than usual.