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The underground prison, a place that had never known light, was swallowed by red. In an instant, the space seemed to transform, as though the prison itself had been dragged into a boundless sea of blood. The sight was overwhelming, instinctively terrifying.
Fujimoto Tōma watched calmly.
Across from him, Unohana stood amid the crimson tide. The wounds left by his Wild Rain Slash were closing at a visible speed, flesh knitting together as if the injuries had never existed ...
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