A story between Death and Naruto
A story that happened to Hitsugaya Toshiro
A dream-like story
An endless story
A dream that shatters easily like glass...
(Original heroine, don't enter if you don't like it)
Colorful clouds are easy to disperse, but good dreams are hard to come true.
After only one cycle of spring and autumn, it will be unforgettable.
Like glass, suddenly blurred.
Suddenly looking back again, the past has become a cloud of smoke.
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My last article about Bai Ta was not well written, but you are still welcome to take a look~ He is also the God of Death——