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 Chapter Sixty-Seven Raise the Axe Sun is high, air is dead Cold as rust, lungs squeeze with dread Sharp is the blade, strikes with strife Warm is the blood, ended is life “You think this plan will work?” Ichigo eyed Yoruichi as the two flew away from the battle and back towards the city of the Shinigami. The catlike woman smirked, “There was a lot going on during our battle with Aizen and the Arrancar, and a lot to be learned from that battle.” She glanced back at him, “Trust me – this will work.” “You’re betting a lot on their involvement,” Ichigo sounded less than convinced.