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"-To Aizen. Let's go."
[And so, in a single movement- the exact moment where his head snapped up as he rose from his very personal concrete slab (he had etched his name in and everything)- Shinji Hirako found himself away from the moldy old warehouse and in the middle of a ruined city-street that looked like Hell warmed up, then forgotten
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Me, me. Let's not make this all 'bout me, miss. Why don'cha start by introducin yerself, first?
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Kuchiki, huh... well, no need to owe me sumthin' like thanks. But'f yer conscience bugs ya that much there's somethin' ya can do fer yers truly.
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He needed drinks. Or Hiyori's saddle up his head, or SOMETHING that would kill braincells quickly.]
How 'bout that...
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