Yuko walked up to Ichigo and kicked him lightly. "You're young, yet you can't even handle a little exercise?"
Ichigo lay on the ground, unwilling to move even a finger. Rolling his eyes, he complained, "When all's said and done, if Aunt hadn't gone overboard, things wouldn't have gotten this troublesome, right?"
Yuko remained expressionless. "When all's said and done, if Seireitei hadn't acted like inhuman scum, things wouldn't have gotten this troublesome."
"..."
You had to admit, digging to the root of the matter revealed that there really wasn't a problem with what she said.
If not for Seireitei's ridiculous antics, there wouldn't have been so much pointless trouble.
Ichigo's expression turned somewhat gloomy. "So that guy must be pretty lost too, right?"
"I had some contact with that child in the past, so I can more or less understand what he was thinking." Rangiku stepped forward, her voice tinged with emotion. "He probably didn't care whether he could rule Soul Society."
"Then after going to all that trouble and bringing everyone to Soul Society, what exactly was he after?"
Ichigo asked the question, but his tone showed that he had already vaguely guessed the answer.
Yuko interrupted the sorrowful scene at the worst possible moment. "What was he after? Soul Society's prison food, obviously."
"Could you be serious?" Yoruichi knocked her on the head irritably, then withdrew her hand and secretly clenched her teeth.
That woman's head was getting harder and harder. In the past, Yuko would at least dodge a couple of times. Now, hitting her only injured the enemy by eight hundred while costing herself a thousand.
"God damn... He just wanted to end the tragic life of the Bavent clan."
Yoshino had completely returned to her human form by then. The blood-red flames around her