The was beating down on Karakura town which seemed to not bother the locals. People filled the streets laughing and carrying on looking in shop windows and such but one person stuck out like a sore thumb, among a large group of people Grant walked with his head down and the color of his shirt up to cover the mask on his face.
Grant looked up occasionally to make sure he wasn’t going to bump into someone, Grant tried to keep his spiritual pressure down to avoid drawing attention to himself and he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was going to happen.
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