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TanabataIt was hot, on the roof, the heat had been storing there all day in the tiles. There hadn't been a cloud in the sky, which was unusual, and the night was just as clear. Even with the light pollution of a city around them, there were thousands of stars, sprayed across the sky in a frozen fireworks display that, at least in Renji's mind, outdid the man-made thing.Tanabata
Rukia had been smart enough to grab three blankets to lay, one on top of the other, on the tiles after Renji had burnt his hand. It wasn't much of a burn, a prickle really, but it gave her something to tease him about.
"You never look before you leap."
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Yuki Matsuri"I think we're lost," Rukia said.Yuki Matsuri
"It's a maze," Renji pointed out. "That's kinda the point."
She laughed in little puffs of frosty breath. She was wrapped in every bit of warm clothing that she could find; standing over her, all he could see was the tip of her nose and a few wisps of black hair peeping out from the fur-lined hood of her coat. Rukia was not a woman that liked being cold.
But she'd wanted to go to the snow festival anyway.
...Renji was secretly certain that it was because she'd seen the pictures of the ice rabbit sculptures someone had made last year.
"Do you wan
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Sakura MatsuriRenji said it was a bad day for a picnic; he didn't like the look of the clouds. Rukia said that picnics were required for flower viewing, and that Renji should shut up. So they went, dressed nicely in kimono (another requirement, according to Rukia), bento packed, and went to the park.Sakura Matsuri
The sky opened up before they even got there.
They ran down the sidewalk, hand in hand, until they found an awning to hide under. The street was a river, dark water and pink petals flowing away from them.
Rukia wiped her dripping hair from her face, expression caught between amusement and tragedy. "Don't say it," she mutt
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Golden WeekRenji sank a little lower into the water with a contented sigh. It felt as if he was being boiled alive, in a slow, pleasant way, all the tension melting from his muscles. "You know," he said, "you had a good idea for once."Golden Week
"For once?" Ichigo growled. It was a half-hearted sound at best. He only managed to get one eye half open. Renji had to wonder how soon he'd have to fish the kid out before he drowned.
"For once," Renji repeated.
"Two words," Ichigo said. "Steak house."
Renji snorted. "I've got two of my own," he said. "Jelly pie."
"That was Inoue's idea."
"You
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