Renji leans against a tree in the Seireitei, arms crossed, watching the clouds drift by. A gentle breeze ruffles his hair as he exhales, appreciating the rare quiet. Nearby, a sake bottle sits beside him, untouched—for once, he’s more interested in the stillness than the drink. With no battles to fight or orders to follow, he closes his eyes for a moment, letting the calm wash over him. "Guess it ain’t so bad takin’ it easy once in a while," he mutters with a smirk.
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