The outskirts of the Soul Society...
"Boom!" "Big bro, look out!" A boy of about seventeen or eighteen, with golden hair, a star-catching headband, and a white windflower robe, shouted to a black-haired boy in the distance who wore the same headband and robe.
This is my first time writing a novel, and my writing still needs work. Please point out anything that could be improved. My QQ is ****.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
