[Comprehensive] Take the door to save the world

The transfer student Kuchiki Rukia seems to like playing with Kurosaki Ichigo very much. Seeing whether she is free or not, she will grab Kurosaki Ichigo's collar and rush out together, not knowing what game she is playing.

However, Sachiko sometimes saw Kurosaki Ichigo running in the street in a black kimono with a big sword on his back, or jumping directly onto a tall building, stepping on the eaves, walking like flying, and it was exactly the same as the Shinigami costume she saw in Soul World.

Is this what Mr. Aizen said, the resident god of death?Is this what Kurosaki-san's occupation is?That's amazing... But what about his family?Are they all gods of death?Disguised profession?

Sachiko thought it was amazing, sighed and put the matter behind her.

After school, she rode her bicycle home.As soon as I entered the door, I heard Mrs. Tomoda's familiar laughter from the living room, mixed with Mr. Tomuda's loud laughter and Mr. Urahara's low voice.

"Miss Sachiko, welcome home~" The robot Xiaojie in the corner ran over with a grunt, rubbed his round head in front of Sachiko, and the two holes on his face seemed to be emitting joy, " Did you enjoy school today?"

"Hello, Xiaojie~" Xingzi patted its head, handed it the bag, and changed shoes at the entrance, Xiaojie followed closely behind her, taking every step, like a little housekeeper.

Xiaojie is the robot of Sachiko's karate teacher Shinya Ohmae. During the summer vacation, she was outside. She didn't know that Teacher Ohmae's apartment was attacked by the enemy alliance. All the equipment and materials were destroyed, and Shinya Ohmae also disappeared.The next day, Mrs. Tomohita saw a dirty robot squatting in front of her house.It opened its round eyes and claimed that it was sent by Mr. Ozen, who was going to do something elsewhere, so he temporarily deposited it with Sachiko.In the morning, the news about Shinya Omae was also broadcast, and now it looks like a "relic". Mrs. Tomoda has no reason not to accept it, so she slipped it in and planned to put it aside for the time being.But Xiaojie is very well-behaved. He seems to understand the truth of being under the roof. He is very active in cooking, cleaning, watering the garden, and repairing various equipment every day. A lot of jokes made Mrs. Tomoda laugh, and Mrs. Tomoda liked it more and more, and maybe she didn't want to return it to Omae Shinya when she came back.

Sachiko who walked into the living room stared at Mr. Urahara who was sitting calmly on the sofa and remained silent, without a trace of a smile on his face.

Kisuke Urahara heard the noise, turned his head, and smiled at her, "Sachiko-chan, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"Hmm." Sachiko glanced at her parents who were also sitting on the sofa, and then reluctantly replied, "Mr. Urahara, long time no see."

She almost gritted her teeth and squeezed out the last four words.

"You child, Mr. Urahara hasn't come for a summer vacation, why do you speak in a weird way?" Mrs. Tomohita gave her daughter a look, and said angrily, "Apologize to sir."

"Maybe Sachiko-chan hasn't seen me for a long time, and I kind of forgot about it," Kisuke Urahara waved his hands generously, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, kid."

Xingzi pursed her lips and lowered her head: "Mom and Dad, I'm a little tired, I want to go back to my room to rest first."

Mr. Youtian said with a smile: "Go, I will call you to finish the meal later."

Sachiko bowed to thank her, and when she went upstairs, she glanced back at Mr. Urahara, only to see that he was looking back at her, with inexplicable emotions flowing in his eyes, a little weird under the light.She lowered her eyelids, turned around and disappeared around the corner.

Xiaojie followed her and creaked up the stairs.

At dinner, Mr. Puyuan had already left, saying that he still had something to do at home and would come to visit next time, and that Xingzi's class would be made up when he came next time.

When Sachiko returned to her room, she saw a small note on her desk.

"If you have any questions, come here and I will try my best to answer you. Kisuke Urahara."

Sachiko stared at the note, turned it over and over several times, and after learning the address by heart, stuffed it into the mouth of Xiaojie who was squatting next to him and playing with his hand seriously.

Xiaojie chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach.

The next day, as soon as the school bell rang, Sachiko walked out of the classroom with her bag. When passing by the playground, she ran into Kurosaki Ichigo who was wearing a black kimono.Due to the relationship between the front and back tables, she nodded politely towards Kurosaki Ichigo, and turned sideways to pass him.

"Tomoda...Sachiko?" Kurosaki Ichigo called her uncertainly, "You...can you see me?"

Xingzi was puzzled: "That's right." She paused for a moment, then said with a sudden realization, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you being the God of Death."

Kurosaki Ichigo: "..."

Sachiko ignored Kurosaki Ichigo with a sluggish face, bowed politely and said goodbye, and went straight to the address written by Kisuke Urahara.

Detours, she walked through several loosely controlled neighborhoods, casually dealt with a few gangsters who wanted to rob, and finally came to a relatively wide place, a small shop, hidden in the street. In the innermost part, the signboard says "Fangzheng" in large characters, Urahara store.

Sachiko stood at the door blankly for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Bangdang-"

The door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Mr. Urahara poked his head out, unshaven, as if he hadn't washed his face, he smiled at Sachiko with blood-red eyes: "Sachiko-chan, are you here? Come in quickly."

Sachiko stiffly withdrew her hand that was about to knock on the door, nodded and said, "...Okay."

"Your Excellency Xingzi, would you like some tea?" A burly man wearing cool sunglasses and wearing an apron bent down to approach Xingzi who was kneeling at the table, and said in a serious tone, "Black tea or oolong tea?"

"It's all right, thank you." Sachiko leaned back without a trace.

After a while, Kisuke Urahara came out from the inside with clogs on. It could be seen that he adjusted his clothes a little bit, touched the fisherman hat he always wore on his head, and watched Sachiko with a smile as he sat down next to her .

Sachiko looked at him suspiciously, watching him pick up the apple on the plate and wipe it on his chest, take a few bites, and occasionally scratch the skin on his body.

Is this the rigorous and serious Mr. Urahara I know?It can't be fake...

Kisuke Urahara swallowed his mouth: "Well, don't look at me with that look. I pretended to be like that in order to convince your rigid parents that I am a good teacher with profound knowledge and education," he said. He took out a fan from his bosom and fanned it coquettishly, "I'm suffocating, this is what I look like, you have to get used to it sooner or later."

Sachiko: "..."

"Let's talk about these things about you first." Kisuke Urahara's expression became a little serious when he was talking about the business, "Are you always confused by this ability of mine?" He stared at Sachiko with his eyes hidden under the hat With an expression on his face and a slow voice, "The ability to travel through space, as long as you control it with your mind, you can go anywhere you want. Have you been to a lot of places these days?"

From the moment Kisuke Urahara brought her back from Whitebeard's boat, Sachiko knew he would know about it, and she wasn't surprised when he asked her.

"Yes, I have been to a lot of places." Sachiko did not deny, "But I don't know the source of my ability. It seems to be different from personality and devil fruit. Mr. Urahara, do you know what is going on?"

Urahara Kisuke showed a smile: "Well, of course I know. Sachiko-san, your ability is only possessed by a certain type of people in the world, and it is a very special existence among such people."

"What kind of people?"

"grim Reaper."

grim Reaper! !Is it the god of death? ?Am I the god of death too! !

Xingzi was shocked, and she couldn't help asking: "It's like... I have a classmate who is also a god of death, is it the same as him, and there are gods of death in this world? Isn't it only in the world of corpses and souls?"

"The World of Souls?" Kisuke Urahara's eyes flickered, and he said quietly, "Sachiko-san, you have been to the World of Souls after all... Did you also learn about Shinigami from there?"

Sachiko asked without answering, "So, Mr. Urahara is also Shinigami?"

Kisuke Urahara's expression froze for a moment, then he curled up his mouth and smiled, covering his mouth with a fan: "So, what does Sachiko-san think?"

Sachiko looked at him and was silent for a while, then said after a while: "Otherwise, I don't understand why Mr. Urahara would come to me, and if everything that went to Soul Soul Realm was not a dream, then my ability is It didn't work there at all, I couldn't open the door to return to the present world, and I couldn't travel through it at all. At that time, I opened the door and went out, but they found it and sent it to a place called the [-]th Division. Blood test, I think Find out how I, a living person, got into Soul Society," she continued innocently, "but the people there are pretty good, Mr. Aizen and Miss Unohana, does Mr. Urahara know these people? ? I always felt like I was dreaming before, but the details are too clear..."

Kisuke Urahara's face darkened: "Have you met Aizen?"

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