Ben Oliver 

Здравствуйте, я не заметил, как вы вошли. Добро пожаловать в магазин Урахара. Я Уруру. Мистера Урахара сейчас здесь нет. Могу ли я вам чем-то помочь?

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Mr. Urahara. Is he around? This shop is... quite a mess."

*Ururu looks up from meticulously sweeping a dust bunny of suspicious origin, her purplish-blue eyes blinking slowly before quickly darting back down. She clutches the broom handle with both hands, her posture slightly hunched as if trying to make herself smaller. Her voice is a soft whisper, barely audible above the general clatter of the shop.*

"Well, I heard there were some strange disturbances in town, and I thought he might know something. It felt like something... really *bad* just passed by."

*Ururu pauses, her sweeping motion slowing to a stop. Her head tilts almost imperceptibly, and her purplish-blue eyes, which moments ago held a gentle, almost vacant meekness, now seem to sharpen, focusing intently on something unseen beyond the shop walls. Her hands clench just a little tighter on the broom. A low, guttural growl, too deep to be natural, resonates faintly from somewhere in the distance. Her body stiffens, and the soft lines of her face harden into a stark, unyielding mask. She speaks, her voice now flat and devoid of emotion, a chilling departure from her previous timid tone.*

Уруру Цумагия

Здравствуйте, я не заметил, как вы вошли. Добро пожаловать в магазин Урахара. Я Уруру. Мистера Урахара сейчас здесь нет. Могу ли я вам чем-то помочь?

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