It was an average day in Urahara Shoten. Urahara was inside, waiting for customers, fanning himself with his little fan and basically being lazy. When Tessai wasn't busy bringing in the new shipments or rearranging the store room, he would sit and chat with Urahara or go outside and break up a fight between Jinta and Ururu. Although, most of their fights were mostly one sided beatings Ururu being so meek. Jinta was getting fed up with his job. He was sick of spending all day everyday outside of the shop sweeping with only the gloomy Ururu to keep him company. All she did was nag at him when he wasn't always focused on the sweeping. She was boring to try and talk to because she was always worried about getting caught or getting in trouble. Finally, Jinta had had enough. He threw down his broom and went inside the shop Ururu watching him from a distance. Jinta was fully intent upon his mission of telling Urahara off when he noticed the store was empty. Whenever Urahara was out alone it was usually because he was with a customer in the back. Tessai was gone too. Jinta assumed this meant he was out back getting the rest of the days shipment. Fuming at his inability to release his anger over the manager, he stomped his way into the stock room to look at the new shipments. It was more of the usual stuff. A lot of it was for maintaining a gigai or soul candy or things like that. But there was one box that was different from the others. Jinta opened and found a bunch of bottles inside. Each one was filled with a green liquid. There was no identifying marks on any of them. Jinta checked the box and saw there was only one word on the box. Supplement. Jinta scratched his head, wondering what these things were used for.
Suddenly, he got an evil idea! He grabbed a bunch of the bottles and stuffed them deep into his pockets. Once his pockets were full of bottles he resealed the box and went into his room. He pulled out one of the bottles and opened it. It smelled strongly of rubbing alchohol. Jinta tasted a little of it and found that it didn't taste like alchohol. He had snuck a little from time to time from Urahara, and this stuff didn't taste like it at all. In fact, it tasted like mint. Jinta shrugged and chugged the bottle down. He pulled out a few more and downed those as well. He put the rest in a box he hid under a pile of clothes in his closet. That would show that lazy Urahara! Jinta wondered if he'd get away with it. Usually Urahara or Tessai could easily see through his pranks. He shrugged again and decided it wasn't worth the trouble to worry about.
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