[Comprehensive] My hair is all over the world

In the deserted and empty alley, Shota Sora was holding a pair of green floral pants with a frozen expression.A draft in the buildings of the block blew through the alley, messing up his hair and pants.That green piece is like a banner, waving in the wind.

Sure enough, it's not that simple.

Sora Shota's eyes twitched, he would never admit that he had a strong desire for other people's underpants just now.What he clearly desires is his own hair! !

Ran goose ...

The green underpants in his hand were like a hot potato, mocking him mercilessly.

Be silly, let you cheat by your ability, how can it be so simple.If you want hair, get it yourself, don't think about getting something for nothing.

At that moment just now, Sora Hair Shota silently summed up the problems he might have encountered.

First of all, his hair can only be obtained by touching the target personally, other methods are useless.

Secondly, for the ability of "stealing", you must have seen the target person before you can steal as you want.If you don't see the other party, just rely on such brute force to grab it, and you can only get random items in the end.

It's actually very simple for him to think this way. He has never seen the other party's hair, and it turns out that what he wants to "steal" is just a virtual image, and the ability cannot be accurately locked.

When he has met the other party and knows the specific image of the hair, he can get exactly what he wants.

Finally, according to the principle of conservation, if you want to get something, you must pay a corresponding effort or price.If he obtains the hair, he can obtain a kind of ability of the opponent. If such a bug's ability is so simple, it can be made stronger by "stealing" plug-ins.

After all, he is not the illegitimate son of some 'god', or the darling of heaven, the son of luck.At the beginning, he just held the attitude of 'try it anyway, you won't lose any money', but who knows, this try...it's just such a mess.

Shota Sora wanted to throw away the underpants in his hand, but...these were picked from the target person, if he threw it away, it would probably offend the other party.Of course, he felt that he might have... whoever had his underpants suddenly stripped off... ahem...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, trying to find a way to save himself.

However, can the parasites that his "hair" likes be the kind of ordinary people who are stupid?But all the players who can be worthy of his copying ability are the kind of powerful or future big shots.There is no such thing as a silly white sweet who suddenly disappears underpants and doesn't know how to find the culprit.

Just like right now, a head wearing a green and white striped fisherman hat is protruding from the wooden grille window above Shota Sora's head, staring straight at the large underpants of the same color in his hand.

"This friend..." I saw the man leaning on the window sill, twitching the corner of his mouth and speaking. "Can you please give me back my pants??"

Hearing that the creditor came to ask for it, Sora Shota's face turned red instantly.Thinking in his mind that if he turned his back and threw the pants back to that person, and then left here in an instant, it would still be too late.

"Friend??" The man's voice came from the top of his head again, "I don't even have a pair of pants on my lower body, hurry up."

"..." Sora Shota's face turned even redder, and the image in his mind instantly filled up. That person must be sitting at home wearing big underpants to enjoy the cool, but accidentally, the pot came from the sky, and the underpants flew away. Fly away.If there is a female friend or parents, elders and children in the room, it will be catastrophic...social death.

Kong Mao Xiang Tai shook his hand, he hesitated even more.He even felt that his world's 'hair grabbing' plan encountered historic Waterloo at the first goal.

In short, it is difficult.

But fortunately, from the voice of the other party, it sounds relatively calm, and there is no sign of going berserk for the time being.It may be that there is no one in the room, or that the other party is a strong man with a firm heart and rich experience. This kind of pediatrics who dropped his pants can't control his emotions at all, and there is no fluctuation.

"I said this friend..." At this time, this strong man with a firm heart and rich experience only knew that if he didn't return his underpants, he would really die socially.Seeing that the little girl who worked in his grocery store was about to come in, he jumped off the window sill without hesitation.Fortunately, the green robe and bathrobe covered an area he couldn't describe, but it was cool when the draft blew.

At this moment, Sorama Shota, who was still struggling, felt a gust of wind blowing at the back of his head, and someone took the underpants from his hand.

He was embarrassed to leave, nor to stay.He simply turned his back and looked up to enjoy the sunset, listening to the sound of shuffling his pants coming from behind him.

"Okay, you can turn your head now." The other party said.

"Ah, the afterglow of the sun is so beautiful." Shota Sora raised his head as if he was a country bumpkin who had never seen the sunset, and kept admiring, but he didn't dare to turn his head.

"Yeah, which one is more beautiful than my underpants?"

"Of course it is..." Sorama Shota's expression froze, he swallowed the words he wanted to answer just now, and then talked to himself again, "Today's weather is really nice, the breeze is quite comfortable, It just looks like it’s going to rain, so I have to go home and collect my clothes.”

As he spoke, he raised his foot and wanted to leave, but he heard the person behind him say again: "Why don't I collect it for you?"

"No, no, I'll be fine on my own." Sora Hair Shota shook his head desperately, and continued to lift his feet.Don't want to just step out, the other party came in front of him in an instant, so he turned his back to the other party again with a jerk.

Originally, Sorama Shota was facing the street outside with his back to the wall, but now he turned around suddenly and turned his back to the wall.

Kisuke Urahara thought it was very funny, so he laughed boldly "haha".He smiled and said, "I'm not a scourge, obviously you took my underpants, why are you so shy now?"

"Who is shy?" Sora Shota faced the wall and said expressionlessly, "I just haven't figured out how to face you yet."

"Yeah, that's true." Kisuke Urahara rubbed his chin, "Why don't you come to my room and think about it slowly."

Shota Sora only felt a pain in his head, this guy is also a person who doesn't play cards according to common sense.He thought for a moment, and just now the other party jumped out of the window and took the pants in his hand, but he didn't have half the strength to react, so it seemed impossible to escape.For the invitation of the target person, after weighing everything, he found that he had only one way to go.

In addition, I originally wanted to have a good relationship with the other party, although the beginning was a bit bad, but it was unique and unforgettable...So Sora Shota nodded when he thought so.

"Alright." He said.

When Kisuke Urahara heard this, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth curled up. "Just go straight up here, okay?"

I saw that after he finished speaking, he jumped up, and jumped up from the window that he got down just now.

"Xiao Yu, make me a cup of tea." As soon as he entered the room, he said to the little girl who was packing things in the room, "I have guests."

The little girl named Xiaoyu blinked curiously, then turned and went to the kitchen to make tea.When Sora Shota jumped onto the windowsill and entered the room, the other party just left.

"I'm a bit messy here, you can sit wherever you want."

The room is a tatami style, with an old TV, and a high-power electric fan next to it, which is turning the blades creakingly, and the wind is quite strong.

Kisuke Urahara said that he sat down on the mat and opened the folding fan in his hand.Under the green fisherman's hat, there are black shadows that can't see the eyes clearly.His face was small, with fair skin and an oval face. Almost half of his face was covered by a wide hat, only the corners of his mouth raised high and the blue stubble on his chin could be seen.

"Okay." Sorama Shota still turned his back to the other party, and sat down on the mat just like that, without looking at him the whole time.When the electric fan blows, the colorful braids on the back of the head blow and blow. "Sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Urahara Kisuke shook his fan, his eyes hidden in the shadows flashed a light, and he was staring at Sorama Shota's back. "It's just a pair of underpants, everyone is a man, what's the matter. Of course, if you are a big beauty, it will be even better."

Shota Sora: "..."

This is another unscrupulous target person.So he didn't want to turn his head at all, and didn't want to face it.

"Hey, you're like this... It's strange that I keep talking to the back of your head." Urahara Kisuke quickly shook the folding fan in his hand again, "I'm Urahara Kisuke, how about you?"

"Shota."

"What about your full name?"

"No."

"really?"

"Really..." Shota Sora was about to answer when he felt that his head was caught off guard by the opponent, and a pair of dark green eyes were looking at him curiously.

"Wow, he turned out to be a pretty boy." Urahara Kisuke managed to see the other's face, and sat back on the mat contentedly. "Okay, Xiangta, how did you suddenly appear here? And how did you manage to steal..."

"No!" Sora Shota finally sat upright, and interrupted the other party face to face, for fear that he would say the next sentence. "I lost control of my ability just now, accidentally."

The ability should be right, this world is definitely not an ordinary world, it should be similar to theirs, it belongs to the kind where some human beings have supernatural powers.

But this world is slightly different, there is no such thing as supernatural powers or abilities, at least that's what Urahara Kisuke's expression told him.

"Could this be your Zanpakuto ability?" Urahara Kisuke put the folding fan on his chin, thought for a moment and said, "No, you don't seem to have the power of Shinigami. It's not Xu... well, it's not Quincy either. .”

Shota Sora had already been dazed by the long string of incomprehensible proper nouns, and he stared at the light-blond hair curled up under the hat of the other party in a daze.

Tsk, another man with enviable hair volume.

"Ah Shota, what are you doing looking at my hat?" Kisuke Urahara, who was thinking, thought that the other party was interested in his cuckold, so he took it off kindly, and threw it on Sorama Shota's head with a wave of his hand.Then he looked at the other party and grinned, "I didn't expect you to wear it quite well."

"No, thank you." Sora Shota took off the hat depressedly, and put it back on Kisuke Urahara's head, "This green hat suits you better."

Kisuke Urahara: "??"

I don't know why, but I always feel that the other party is turning a corner to connotate myself.

"Okay, tell me your purpose for coming to me." Urahara Kisuke's expression was suddenly serious, and those eyes looked over, as if he could see through the truth of everything.

Sora Shota was excited, he straightened his expression and said solemnly: "To be honest, I have a friend who is very interested in something about you."

Kisuke Urahara's mouth twitched slightly: "My underpants??"

Shota Sora: "..."

He blushed, and when he reached his mouth, he suddenly couldn't continue.