The Female Shinigami Association's Invitation

"Hehe~"

Yachiru wasn't angry in the slightest. She planted both hands on the table and stared at Yuko with a silly grin, casually grabbing the snacks Captain Unohana had placed on the coffee table and stuffing them into her mouth until her cheeks bulged.

So the snacks had been prepared for this girl.

Looking at the well-behaved little girl, Yuko rolled her eyes at Retsu Unohana.

She really couldn't be considered a woman. At most, she was just a little brat.

"So? What important matter could this child possibly have?" Yuko looked deadpan. "Don't tell me you want me to go fight that battle maniac again?"

Captain Unohana held her teacup and gently blew on it, her smile warm. "Well, why don't you ask her?"

Yachiru swallowed the snack and shook her head. "Nope. Although I'm happy that Little Yuko thought of Ken-chan, the current Ken-chan definitely can't satisfy Little Yuko, right?"

"Little Yuko definitely doesn't want to fight the current Ken-chan either."

Yuko paused, but still couldn't resist complaining. "...What a confusing mess. That sounded really weird!"

"Who would want to fight to the death with a bunch of mentally ill battle maniacs like you?!"

Captain Unohana narrowed her eyes slightly. "Heh~ That 'mentally ill battle maniac' didn't include me, did it?"

Yuko glanced at her speechlessly and ultimately said nothing more.

Sister Hana might have looked incredibly feminine, with the appearance of a perfect woman at first glance.

But Yuko had been slashed by her plenty of times back then.

She sighed. "Go on, then. What is it?"

Yachiru swallowed the snack and slapped the table with a solemn expression. Though she was small, she certainly had quite an imposing air.

"Little Yuko! We've encountered the greatest crisis since our founding!"

"...You should at least tell me what