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Ichigo grumbled to himself lightly as his hands not so gently restocked the candy shelves of Urahara’s shop, he was cursing himself for letting himself get talked into a stupid bet—Which he promptly lost— and there he was on a Saturday watching the vacant shop while the shop’s owner was off doing who knows what.
His annoyance is put on hold as he hears someone enter the front of the store.
“Welcome in.”
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