Looking at the pattering rain outside the window, Yulong fell into deep thought.
I don't feel regretful about losing my Quincy ability. After all, I managed to rescue Rukia, so everything was in vain!
Even though it didn't help much, it shouldn't have gone so smoothly just based on that idiot!
Thinking like this, the orange-haired man broke into his mind.
Kurosaki Ichigo slowly sketched his face in his mind, and he smiled unconsciously.
I don't know why, but lately I've often been glad that the person I met the captain of the 12th Division wasn't him.
After lying in bed for a long time, my body still felt very uncomfortable.
I glanced at the watch on the wall and saw that the pointer stayed between 7 and 8.
It's so late!
Turning over, Yulong slowly sat up and then walked to the kitchen.
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