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She smiled gently to herself, though it was a sad one. Long gone were the days that she could laugh and joke around with friends, especially the orange-haired substitute that the woman had loved so much. It had been long since his passing, dead by the wounds that the traitor Aizen had given him shortly before the traitor went down, for the final time. The shinigami was sitting in her office at the Squad, filing paperwork before the boy had wandered back onto her train of thought, halting the machine and causing her mind to go astray, him and only him on her thought track, at the moment. "Oi, Captain!" The violet-eyed woman looked up, only