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“Ichigo’s coming back.” Urahara mentioned off-handedly, his traditional fan splayed out in front of his face to keep his expression hidden. He peeked out behind it, watching for a reaction from Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez who was on his stomach, perusing a fashion magazine he’d purchased at the convenience store. Grimmjow’s dark blue eyes narrowed as they flicked to Urahara’s face. The relatively friendly energy in the room shifted as Urahara prodded Grimmjow with his ex’s name. “Yeah?” It came out as a snarl, his mood spoiled. Tessai, Jinta, and Ururu, who were all settled around the table playing a game of Jenga, paused to collectively stare at the back of Grimmjow’s white blue hair. Grimmjow quickly shifted to meet their gaze and snarl at them, baring his hand like claws. “What’re you idiots lookin’ at!” As if they hadn’t just been boring holes into the back of his head, they all went back to playing Jenga. Baring his teeth at them, he slammed his fist into the tatami mat. The