“Yet it vexes me so,” Ukitake was saying, wringing his hands. “I cannot help but be concerned for the man’s health. I cannot begin to contemplate the bodily effects of such a long and arduous life.”
“It is the health of his intellect I am concerned for,” Kyouraku replied moodily, “I am growing weary of his mind, which is all but a reliquary for
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