[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

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If it was he who saved me when I was unconscious, then he could only touch a little bit of it at most, but even so, this man is terrifying. From just a few days of contact with me, I can perceive the abnormality of my spiritual body, a terrifying man, strong strength, rigorous thinking, and flexible mind.

"I only have this one chance. I will go back when I finish my remaining responsibilities." Meng Luo turned her head slightly, raised her face and looked at the man beside her. The hat covered his eyes, making people His expression could not be seen, and a dark green robe was draped over him, giving off a lazy feeling.

He sat beside Mengluo by himself, smiled and waved the paper fan and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Urahara Kisuke, your savior."

Mengluo looked at him, wanting to see his heart from his expression, but Urahara Kisuke just smiled lazily, as if he was asking how the weather was today in a nonchalant manner.

Can't see through, can't guess his thoughts, all his thoughts are hidden behind that smile, only the upward arc remains.Mengluo gave up, and said unwillingly, "Mengluo, my name, although I don't know what's going on, thank you anyway."

"Mengluo? It's a nice name. Let's live here first. This world is a very interesting place!" Kisuke Urahara suggested.

"Is it okay? You don't know me, there is no relationship between us at all, you don't have to do this, we are just strangers."

"Stranger? It's too sad for Meng Luo to say that. We have exchanged names just now, have you forgotten? We have known each other for a long time, so let's stay here with peace of mind. Anyway, you have no place to go, right?" ?” Kisuke Urahara’s tone had a hint of melancholy.

We've known each other for a long time, what does this mean?Meng Luo frowned suspiciously, she had never seen the man in front of her in her memory.

The shadow under Kisuke Urahara's hat covered all his emotions, and all his expressions were hidden in the ink-like darkness.

Suddenly, Mengluo had an urge to see his current expression, so she made a quick move like lightning, and grabbed his hat.

The sudden movement made Urahara Kisuke dodge backwards, and conditioned to attack. After seeing Mengluo's panicked expression, he realized that this was just the girl's unintentional move, so he restrained his hand.

Mengluo ran into a warm embrace because he couldn't catch up in time, and knocked off Urahara Kisuke's hat unexpectedly. His golden hair fluttered with the wind, and his eyes were as soft as amber, making people unable to stop falling into him. A faint smell of sunshine, the sunshine that makes people want to embrace.

"Is that why Mengluo wants to throw himself into my arms?" Urahara Kisuke bowed his head and whispered next to Mengluo's ear, his breath made his neck itch.

Meng Luo was startled, jumped out of his arms, and ran to a distance of more than ten meters away, blushing and froze in embarrassment, and his hands were placed at nowhere.

Seeing her like this, Kisuke Urahara laughed loudly, and the hearty laughter floated in the silent night sky.

A black cat was on the eaves, startled by the sudden laughter, and its golden pupils flashed with anthropomorphic complex emotions.

school life

In the early morning, a piercing scream pierced the sky, "Ah! Gone! That woman is gone!"

"Jinta, don't cry, the dream falls here." Kisuke Urahara shook the paper fan, looking at the sleeping girl beside her.

"Urahara Kisuke should stop wearing a hat, it's more real." Thinking of what the girl said yesterday, Urahara Kisuke's smile grew stronger.

As if feeling the sight of the surroundings, Meng Luo rubbed his loose eyes, and what came into view was a magnified face, with red hair standing upright, eyebrows hanging up, mouth corners raised, hands on hips.Meng Luo was frightened by the person in front of her, her body shrank unconsciously, and subconsciously stepped back.

Seeing Mengluo's movements, Urahara Kisuke shook the paper fan even more, with a smile in his eyes, he said to the red-haired boy, "Jinta, you scared Miss Mengluo."

"Yeah, Jinta, you're too close to someone's house, you scared her." A little girl next to her with two pigtails said timidly.

The red-haired boy named Jinta jumped up as if bitten by a snake, pulled the little girl's hair and said angrily, "Xiao Yu, don't make me sound so scary."

"Pain, pain, pain, Jintai, don't pull any more." Xiao Yu cried out in pain.

A giant man next to them came over, grabbed the collars of the two, and separated Jinta and Yu who were still noisy.The sun shone on the giant man's body, casting a heavy shadow. The giant man looked down at Mengluo, and the shadow shrouded him, and a sense of oppression came from him. Coupled with the invisible face of the giant man, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

An awkward atmosphere spread, and just when Mengluo was at a loss, he stretched out a hand in front of Mengluo, "Woman, how long are you going to sit on the ground?" A cold voice came, and the voice was silent. A little sound, like a smooth straight line, without a trace of waves.

Mengluo knew it was Ulquiola, a feeling of peace of mind came from her heart, warming her body, she gently put her hand in Ulquiola's, and her body was pulled up by a huge force.After seeing his appearance clearly, he gasped in surprise, and parted his lips slightly: "Ulquiola, why did you become like this?"

Ulquiola's mask and the traces on his face were gone, and his whole body felt less cold and more gentle, only those green eyes remained the same, with just one glance, Meng Luo knew that they were still he.Even if he can't feel his spiritual pressure, the feeling that belongs to Ulquiola is still there.

The westerly wind blows thousands of winds, gently fiddles with the cloud shadows, the grass color and smoky light blurs the eyes, and the falling pink and fluttering red touches the heartstrings.The faint sunlight shattered the ground, and a quiet breath flowed slowly in the air.

Urahara Kisuke stood up, folded the paper fan, looked at Mengluo and said, "Ulquiorra is wearing a prosthetic skeleton, which can isolate her own spiritual pressure. By the way, Miss Mengluo should also try your prosthetic skeleton. "

"Yiku? What is that?" Meng Luoshi seemed unable to understand this special word.

"Yiku is a container made to allow spirits to move in this world. Only in this way can we ensure that Mr. Ulquiola's Reiatsu will not be perceived by the god of death. By the way, Miss Mengluo, come with me. " Kisuke Urahara said, and walked slowly into the house.

"Yiku? Ulquiola is better like this." Mengluo only left such a sentence, and he followed Urahara Kisuke to the house, leaving behind Ulquiola who stood there and didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Luo and the two walked through the long corridor and entered a room.The room was filled with all kinds of strange instruments, a few messy sheets of paper were scattered on the table, and bottles of all sizes were placed. The originally spacious room seemed extremely crowded.

Meng Luo curiously fiddled with the bottle on the table, and suddenly saw something, and said in surprise: "Huh?! My name is on the label of this bottle."

"Oh, this..." Urahara Kisuke tilted his head and looked, "This is a defective product that made your skeleton, something went wrong during the experiment, it can't isolate the Reiatsu, but it's closer to a Reiatsu body model, so I simply changed it to a portable one.”

"Since it's a defective product, give it to me, okay?" Meng Luo poured out the black ball from the bottle in her hand, put it in her palm, squeezed it with her hands with interest, and looked at it seriously.

"What are you using it for?" Kisuke Urahara asked.

"I have an idea, I have to verify it, never underestimate such details, sometimes there may be unexpected gains. I like to make more preparations." Meng Luo said mysteriously.

"It is possible, but because it is a defective product, there may be some defects." Urahara Kisuke seemed to think of something, opened the curtain next to him and said, "Almost forgot the business, Miss Mengluo, come and try your skeleton. "

There is a bed inside the curtain, and a "person" who is [-]% similar to Meng Luo is lying there.

Mengluo walked up to her and observed carefully: "Is this Yike? It looks like me, how should this be used?"

"Because this is based on Miss Mengluo's appearance, you just lie down and use your spiritual power to control your body."

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A few minutes later, Kisuke Urahara opened the door, Mengluo appeared in the room and sat in front of the four people, eight pairs of eyes were fixed on the girl standing in front of them, her curly black hair was casually let down, and the tight uniform covered the girl The figure that is usually concealed is fully displayed, and the lining is exquisite and ambitious.

Feeling the fiery gaze of the four people, Meng Luo became more and more unnatural, biting her lips lightly, her jade cheeks were stained red, the water in her eyes was flowing, her willow eyebrows moved slightly, and her hands kept pulling at the too short hair. The skirt was hem, and the voice was like a mosquito: "Urahara, don't you have any other clothes?"

"Students at Mengluo's age all wear uniforms, and Mengluo looks good in this."

Mengluo looked at Kisuke Urahara's teasing smile with some complaints, "The size seems wrong, it's too small. And I'm not a student, so I don't want such troublesome clothes."

"Don't Mengluo want to experience the life of a student?"

"Do not want to."

Urahara Kisuke was taken aback by the decisive answer, but he quickly sorted out his thoughts and continued: "Since Mengluo stays in this world, the first thing to learn is to integrate into this society. The life of a student is very interesting."

Kisuke Urahara saw Mengluo's wavering, and said harder: "There is a suitable