Title: Whatever though ... the bottle.
Author / Artist: 
uathann
Fandom : Bleach
Character: Mayuri Kurotsuchi
Rating: PG
Theme : 3, poisoned
Disclaimer: nothing to me, to Kubo Tite.: D
Note: Free debility. : D
Turning and turning a sorry air in the middle of the laboratory, Kisuke Urahara seemed plunged into complete disarray . He mumbled while pausing at intervals of "Oh, no! It does not happen like that! "And an impatient gesture of the hand. Of Occasionally, he cast a glance of apology at a strange object on one of the many working surfaces of the room, then start turning in circles. For a drastic solution, it was. Both bottles were still the fatal resemblance posed where he had left when he realized what had happened.
is still fascinating, he caught himself thinking. The clothes have undergone the same out that the speci ... the victim.
Once again, he stood facing the body and heaved a sigh sorry. He knew he should arrange to give the poison and the remedy in a manner clearly identifiable. He should not have to yield to mistrust sickly ( sic ) by Mayuri at the location of the excipients. He should have insisted and add at least one dye. That would teach him to want to win even a subordinate.
It was well worth the blow it out of its cage if it was to end up like a prune.
"You see, Commander Genryuusai we were going to find a solution against premature aging due to absorption of radio components reiatsiques amended s, and ... "
He paused again, and wrung her fingers anxiety.
"... and it is now clear that we may treat evil with evil. The third seat Kurotsuchi seems to have reached a state-of-unfortunately fatal rot. It also seems that his reiatsu was compressed to the point of becoming solid and an inexhaustible source for the emission of photons. "
Not decided ; ment, he could well make things any How, KisukeUrahara had transformed his subordinate in fig light rot.
It would not hurt, in a bedside lamp.
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