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... , could not help but soften his heart when he saw such a beautiful scene in front of him.

For a person who was used to wandering in the dark night and the war, as well as being used to seeing blood and death, suddenly seeing this beautiful scene that touched people's hearts, for a moment, his consciousness fell into a daze, and he could not detect the danger.

And this moment of absent-mindedness was naturally discovered by Kuchiki Byakuya.

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