great minds think alike
"That's really quite impressive," the bearded man in black remarked from where he lay face down in the gravel. "You regularly count all the trees in the compound to make sure that nobody attempts to infiltrate by disguising themselves as one?"
"Someone has to," Soi Fong snapped.
"I begin to think that I was underinformed," the Master reflected out loud.
"Who did the informing?" Yoruichi asked, paring her nails as she sat on his back.
"A certain Aizen Sousuke . . . ah, I see you know the gentleman." The Master sighed. "Careless of me. Next time, remind me to double-cross him first."
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