Ichigo: "I never asked to be a Soul Reaper, but fate had other plans."
Ichigo strolled through the quiet streets of Karakura Town, the faint glow of streetlights casting long shadows on the pavement. The night was calm, the kind of stillness that usually signaled peace. But then, a sudden surge of spiritual pressure gripped him like a cold wind. His senses flared, unmistakably detecting the presence of a Hollow nearby. The air seemed to vibrate with its malevolent intent.
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