NABC Chapter 282
Chapter 282
Chapter 282
2-in-1 chapter: Got to go soon so early chapters today!
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“How much is this?” Aizen asked.
Behind the counter, the elderly shopkeeper grinned.
“Vice-Captain Aizen, you’ve got a good eye. This is our newest model—there’s not another one like it in the entire Soul Society! Since you’re a regular, I’ll give you my lowest price: sixty thousand kan. What do you think?”
“Hm…” Aizen thought for a few seconds, then shook his head.
“I’ll pass for now.”
Even though he liked it, he already had several pairs of glasses. If he collected too many, it would stop being a simple hobby and become an obsessive habit. He disliked the feeling of being controlled by mere possessions.
Leaving the Sixth Division’s former vice-captain—now Gin Ginzaburō’s—optical shop, Aizen followed a familiar path and entered Squad Eleven. He didn’t have to
Kaelith poked around, peering here and prodding there. Along the way, he ran into a prisoner wrapped in layers of black bandages, leaving only one eye, one ear, and two nostrils visible. The prisoner gave Kaelith a puzzled look, as though sensing a familiar spiritual pressure… Could this be that same person who’d caused all the chaos earlier?
He paused, then decided it had to be a coincidence. Nobody would be crazy enough to tear up Muken and then stroll right back in. Closing his eye, the prisoner ignored him.
Kaelith, however, sidled closer. “Hey, buddy. Mind if I ask you something?”
The prisoner snorted. “Has the Seireitei really fallen so low? Sending a young fool like you in here…are they trying to get you killed?”
Kaelith just grinned. “Don’t worry. By the time you finally get out, I’ll still be around. I’ll probably outlive you, too.”
The prisoner’s eye twitched. “Tch…my blood pressure…”
Off in some unknown corner, a muffled lament about water and electricity bills being outrageous drifted by, followed by a sorrowful whimper.
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