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Alright, first order of business.
The Shihouin culled their order last night
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I had a bast last night. Come by any time you want to spar or get away from Seireitei, good to be around someone who knows their way around kidou.
By the way, have you gotten in touch with that Inoue girl?
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When he gets to his room next time, there is a small crate, maybe a foot and a half high and two feet deep, sitting on his floor. Waterproofed cloth, emblazoned with the Shiba Swirl, is sealed over it with straps and some sort of adhesive that comes off with a decent amount of tugging. Inside are half a dozen Grenades, round fireworks about the size of his fist, wrapped in thin paper and stamped with the Shiba emblem and a few handfulls of Snapdragons - the very fireworks that Kuukaku had made him create a few days ago.
Attached is a note:
"These are the ones you made, they look okay for a beginner."
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Hey, Ganju.
I dont have to tell you to look after Ichigo, right? Cause if I do, I'm gonna crack your skull open.