“Damn it!” he fumed. Younger shinigami scurried to get out of his way, wary of his temper and the reach of his zanpakutou.
“No,” Renji continued brooding to himself, “Damn him. Why does he do this shit to me? To put me in my place? Whatever. To make me squirm? If that’s what rocks his little socks off-fine. But today….” Fresh anger reinvigorated the
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