"W-wait... Captain?" Ichigo froze and dug at his ear. "Did I hear that wrong? Sister Hana, what did you call her?"
"She's the Fifth Division's captain, Kurosaki-kun." Retsu Unohana's eyes held a hint of teasing. "And also..."
Yuko released Yoruichi and casually tugged Ichigo's ear. "Are you trying to put yourself on equal footing with me? Call me Aunt properly!"
"Ow, ow, ow!!"
The corner of Retsu Unohana's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly as she rubbed her forehead. "I suddenly feel that being called Sister Hana isn't so bad."
Compared to being called Sis, Aunt was indeed much more terrifying.
Yuko looked curious. "Speaking of which, I only just came back from there. How did you already know?"
She had Teleported straight over. Even if Sister Hana could fly, it wouldn't have helped, unless...
The corners of Retsu Unohana's lips curved slightly. "Ah, because it was my suggestion~"
"I guessed that Yuko was softhearted and would definitely agree~"
"Although Captain-Commander Yamamoto was also looking forward to it."
"Once I knew you had returned from there, I guessed that you had probably accepted."
"What?" Yuko narrowed her eyes. "Sister Hana, has your brain short-circuited?"
The smile on Retsu Unohana's face vanished in an instant. "Oh? We haven't seen each other for a while, and Yuko's temper has gotten so bad?"
Yuko swallowed, cold sweat sliding down from her temple.
Yoruichi nodded repeatedly. "It's gotten much worse. Look, she even questioned me just now."
Yuko put her hands on her hips. "Was I wrong?"
"No. Converted into Human World currency, a Third Seat's salary is only about two hundred thousand."
Yuko's eyelid twitched. "...Since you put it that way, Sister Hana, it must be true."
Are Third Seats even human?!
Are they?!
Retsu Unohana narrowed her eyes, her smile growing brighter and taking