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Death Returns from Hell

Tác giả: _MARSHEL_
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What is Death Returns from Hell

Đọc tiểu thuyết Death Returns from Hell của tác giả _MARSHEL_ được xuất bản trên WebNovel.Traveling through the world of the God of Death, returning from hell, taking Kurosaki Masaki as a sword spirit, training her every day, sneaking into the Soul Society, recognizing Unohana Retsu as his...

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Traveling through the world of the God of Death, returning from hell, taking Kurosaki Masaki as a sword spirit, training her every day, sneaking into the Soul Society, recognizing Unohana Retsu as his mother, abusing the original owner, stealing the position of captain, and knocking down the beautiful subordinate Rangiku...all the evil is in it..

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