[A gift left at Isane's door, wrapped in simple paper and tied with simple twine, yields a small and rather well-worn book of poetry. Most of it is haiku, some of it is experimental, and all of it is about nature, specifically about spring. There are some kanji scrawled in pen in the margins, in a hand that is not Byakuya's own, and bits of poetic
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