Nestled between the sleeping forms of Rukia and Orihime, snuggled up to him with content looks on their faces, Ohta had an excellent vibe going as he stared up at the ceiling with a relaxed smile, nearly devoid of thoughts. There were times in his current life when he felt like leaping head-first off a building or smashing his forehead into a wall, but, all things considered, he was living an enviable life. He was handsome, possessed near-godlike power, and despite his efforts to remain monogamous, he was surrounded by beautiful, incredibly amorous women who practically threw themselves at him with his future wife's approval. From an objective viewpoint, he had very little, if anything, to complain about...
Not a Mob: Psycho
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