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Chapter 43 The Seireitei Hundreds of Years Ago

"What! You said this is my father's Zanpakuto?!"

Cang Jie looked at the Yucoin in his hand in shock, so it was like this, no wonder this thing can attack spirit bodies, it turned out to be Zanpakuto.

And Urahara asked him to use the royal coins to kill Kyon, which should be able to send Kyon to Soul Society and let them reincarnate again.

And I am not a god of death, so it is naturally impossible to draw out the power in the Zanpakuto, so even if I awaken the full manifestation technique, I can only use the Kagura flute as a medium.

Urahara still had that cynical smile on his face: "To be precise, this is the Zanpakutō that has been passed down from generation to generation in your family. Of course, this sword was not like this before, and it must have been modified."

Cangsuke nodded, Urahara's Zanpakuto Honghime was definitely not in the shape of a walking stick at the beginning, and it should have been transformed after coming to the present world.

Mai's big eyes rolled: "Then what do you mean by passing it down from generation to generation? Is my father a noble?"

"Smart, your Beihara family is also an ancient family in Soul Society. However, your family declined in a great war a thousand years ago."

"When it reaches your father's generation, this knife will be the only one left. And we met one winter."

Urahara sighed sadly, his eyes were misty, as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to hundreds of years ago.

The winter in Seireitei is very cold, the north wind howls, and it has been snowing for three days, the thick snow even reaches the ankles.

"Urahara, get up quickly. If you can't catch up with me, be careful and I will punish you not to eat dinner!"

It was a purple-haired little girl who was only five or six years old, with her waist pierced, and four or five meters in front of her on the snow, there was a boy of about the same age lying embarrassed.

"I said Miss Ye Yi, you can't wait for me. Besides, if I don't eat dinner, how can I have the strength to be tortured by you again?"

Urahara got up like a snail, patting the snow on his body slowly.

"Hmph! Come here quickly, if Tie Zhai catches up to me in a while, I will be angry!"

Yoruichi pouted, that cute look could kill almost everything instantly.

Urahara immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, if you like to play missing, I will accompany you. Um... Huh? Look, there is a snowman in front of you, let's go there."

Under a bare tree, there is a snowman.It looked like a child, squatting there with his knees in his arms, and a long knife leaning on his shoulder.

"This snowman is really piled up, just like a child."

Yoruichi circled the snowman a few times and frowned in confusion: "How do you think this knife was made? It doesn't look like it is made of snow, more like..."

"The real knife is covered with snow, right?" Urahara's expression was a bit serious.

"You mean, this knife is real? Then isn't this person..." Yoruichi held his mouth in surprise.

Urahara swept the snowman lightly, revealing the black coarse cloth underneath.

"Holding Ling Tie Zhai! Come and save people!"

"Here we come, miss."

In a spacious room in the Sifengyuan family's mansion, there were several charcoal stoves placed in the corner. The child dug out of the snow, covered with four quilts, was defrosting there.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, the bearded Ling Tiesai withdrew his hand.

"Lord Ye Da, after Hui Dao's treatment, his life has been saved."

"Yeah!" Ye Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"Your ghost talent is so strong, it's better not to enter the hidden maneuver in the future, just go directly to the ghost crowd."

"It all depends on the arrangement of the adults."

"Woo... where am I?"

As soon as the confused boy opened his eyes, the first thing he wanted to do was to touch it.

"Are you looking for this knife here?"

Kisuke Urahara walked out from the corner and handed over the knife that was taller than him.

The boy grabbed the long knife and hugged it tightly in his arms.

"Thank you for saving me."

"Hey, can't you introduce yourself first? It's very rude."

Ye Yi hugged his shoulders and looked down at him.

"I, my name is Kitahara Makoto..." His voice was timid, like a stray beast.

"You can't speak louder, a boy speaks lower than me and a girl, really."

"My Lord Ye, you are too mean." Urahara Yaoyao squatted in front of Kitahara Makoto.

"Why do you hold this knife all the time? Does it have any special meaning to you?"

"This, this is my family's zanpakuto. Before he died, my father said that the sword can only be handed over to the descendants at the moment of death."

Ruined nobleman?Urahara nodded: "I see you have nowhere to go, so why not come down here."

"My name is Urahara Kisuke, and this big man's name is Gribi Tessai. We are all loyal to the Shifengin family, that is, the purple-haired black one..."

boom!A fist hit him hard on the head.

"Who are you calling black!" Ye Yi clenched his fists, the corners of his eyes twitching.

"Sorry, sorry." Urahara touched the bag on the back of his head and smiled.

"Anyway, you can stay and practice your skills well enough to be worthy of this sword."

The boy's eyes lit up instantly, a seed called strength was planted deeply in his heart.

"Then what happened afterwards?" Cangsuke and Mai asked at the same time.

"Afterwards, he stayed at Sifengyuan's house, and soon showed his extraordinary talent in white fighting, and then he was taken away by the commander-in-chief of the secret maneuver at that time."

"By the time we see him again, it will be decades later, when he was already a member of the covert mobile fourth unit."

"Team [-], what is that?"

Cang Jie's eyes lit up immediately, the secret and mobile fourth unit didn't even appear in the original book, he was very curious about what this unit was doing.

"Let me tell." Yeyi suddenly jumped out of Urahara's arms and climbed onto his head.

"The fourth unit is called the coordination team, which is responsible for conducting statistical investigations on the inside of the secret maneuver, and is directly responsible to the commander-in-chief. In a sense, this team is an insurance that restricts other teams."

Oh, Cang Jie nodded, how could an espionage force like Secret Mobile not have an internal prosecutorial agency.

Unlike my cheap dad, who used to be in charge of this.

"This should be quite offensive." Mai's eyes flashed and she asked worriedly.

A strange light flashed in Ye Ye's eyes: "The man must have offended a lot. As for women..."

"You should all have seen his picture. He looks like him. Even if he did something too much, few women can hate him."

Mai glanced at Sosuke and nodded in understanding.

Uh... Cangsuke scratched his scalp with a wry smile. As he looks very similar to his father, it is really hard for girls to dislike him.

But since Ye Yi licked his hand, why is his head so itchy?And the tailbone is also very uncomfortable.

"Is it itchy?" Yoruichi suddenly jumped down from Urahara's head and grabbed his head.

"Ah, a bit..."

Yiye sighed softly: "You just came into contact with me after the transformation, which triggered some recessive genes in your body. But don't worry, it will be fine in a few days. It won't really grow ears or a tail."

Cangsuke blinked in shock, did contact mean you licked my hand just now, what do the ears and tail mean?Am I going to be a half-orc too?

"What do you mean?"

Yoruichi turned his head suddenly and pointed at Urahara Kisuke with his little paw: "Ask him, he caused the trouble."

"Well, it's not really a disaster. Besides, Ye Yi, aren't you one of the beneficiaries?"

"Is becoming a black cat a benefit? Do you know how long Xiao Baizai called me a cat demon!"

Urahara looked at Yoruichi who was running wild, waved his hands helplessly, and turned to look at Sosuke and Mai.

"Actually, I made a strange thing back then. During the experiment, a little accident happened, which caused Yeyi to turn into a black cat."

"But your father has grown ears and four tails, well... just like the four-tailed fox statue in your shrine."

"What is that strange thing?"

"Ah, I call it - Bengyu."

(End of this chapter)