It was the same dream that had woken Ichigo up way too early that morning and the same voice laughing inside of his head. Rather than lie awake and stare up at the ceiling, he'd slipped out of bed, pulled on his clothes and he grabbed the first manga book from his desk that he could reach before he slipped outside. He'd only realised he'd forgotten
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"Scratch the milk." He poured it out.
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