Momo Hinamori walked out of the 4th division head quarters for the second time that year. The first time, it had been a betrayal, but this time, it was because of Allon. However, the winter war had come to a close, and Aizen was dead. Momo didn't know why this affected her the way it did, but she just couldn't get over the fact that Aizen had been completely disposed of. She walked lifelessly through the streets of the Seireitei before something finally caught her attention.
"What's that beautiful smell?" She asked. She followed her nose straight to a recently opened bakery. The smells that were coming from it were absolutely divine. Momo found herself completely consumed by the brilliant smells. This was incredible, she had never smelt anything like it before and it drew her in closer. The bakery was selling it's last few donuts. Momo...
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