yo little strawberry

The first day of training ended with the Kurosaki brothers crying out incessantly.

Although the training was quite effective, the price paid by the two of them in the process was too great.So, when the two brothers left the Urahara store at night, they were already so exhausted that they wanted to fall to the ground and fall asleep.

Ichigo's situation is relatively better, because he used his own spirit body during training, and the physical body has not changed much.But Yishou is different, his training today is all carried out by entities.Urahara Kisuke did not strengthen the adaptability of Isshou's astral state like summoning Ichigo's astral body, but has been training his physical sensitivity and responsiveness.

"Isshou, Urahara asked me to restore the power of the god of death as soon as possible. He said that I have the power of the god of death, even if I was taken away from Rukia instilled in me, I can develop it myself. So, what are you going to do, Isshou ?”

On the street, Ichigo supported his body and walked forward slowly like a lead-filled Isshou, "Do you want to be like Chadu, Inoue and the others, or..."

Having said that, Ichigo stopped.He frowned and looked at Isshou with a weird expression, "I think you must also have the power to become a god of death, but why does that guy Urahara... want to train your entity?"

From the very beginning, he discovered that Urahara intentionally trained the two brothers separately.The people training with him today are Tie Zhai and two little devils, while Pu Principle is specially training for Yishou.Leaving aside why Urahara takes such good care of his younger brother, what is the purpose of separate training?

He doesn't think that his younger brother has the special ability like Chadu and Inoue, just like him, maybe becoming the god of death is probably the best way.But why, why is the training content different from his?

"Brother, I've already made up my mind." Yishou raised his head and smiled at Ichigo, "Of course I want to become the god of death like my brother. However, the store manager said that my physical foundation is too poor. Summoning the spirit body, I will not be able to bear it. Therefore, the process will be slower than the eldest brother."

Ichigo nodded half-understood, "Oh, maybe. But, Isshou, your complexion is really bad, how did that guy train you..."

After hearing his brother's words, Yishou, who was originally weak, immediately turned livid, squeezed out a few words from his teeth twisted.

"His evil, interest, taste!!"

Whether it's the damn special training clothes or the slogans that must be shouted during training, Kisuke Urahara's bad taste always makes people feel helpless and ashamed.However, if these are not mentioned, the training content is still very guaranteed.This is why Yishou is still persisting after being beaten to death by embarrassment.

The next day, Isshou expressed to Urahara that he wanted to become Shinigami, but unexpectedly he was rejected.

"I refuse." Urahara leaned lazily on the door frame, shaking the small fan in his hand, "The process of becoming Shinigami is very dangerous, I don't think you can be like Ichigo, after all, you have never become a god of death before." Death experience."

Yishou took a deep breath, trying to make his expression look more natural, "I know, compared with my elder brother, I seem to be a bit incompetent. But, you also said that my spiritual power is not weaker than my elder brother's." , so why can't you let me try?"

"Do you think this kind of thing can be tried casually?" Urahara straightened up, walked up to Yishou, and stared down at him, "Do you know that if you fail, you will become void. You understand the consequences How serious is it, this is not something you can do whatever you want."

Looking at Urahara's deep eyes, Yishou suddenly felt that he was at a loss for words.

Yes, this kind of thing is not what he said he could do with a try.He is not the protagonist of the anime, so it is impossible to open a cheating device or something, if he fails...

Ordinary human beings want to become a god of death, only to cut off their own soul chains, and strive to become a god of death in the process of painful struggle. If they fail, they will be swallowed up by reason and reduced to nothingness.

In other words, if he really failed, he would be killed.

"If you have already prepared for the worst, and if you are going to become the god of death anyway, then I will help you." Urahara looked down at him deeply, his voice was a little hoarse and low, "But, if you don't If you succeed, then don’t blame me for killing you.”

After finishing speaking, he skipped a lifetime and walked straight into the house.The crisp sound of clogs stepping on the floor sounded extremely heavy at this moment.Kazushou quietly looked at Urahara's back, slowly lowered his head, and silently thanked this treacherous but sincerely good shop manager in his heart.

"...I'm sorry, I'm still too determined."

Since you have chosen, don't regret it. As a man, he thinks he has the ability to be responsible for his actions.

At noon that day, the two brothers had their soul chains cut off at the same time, and they carried out this extremely dangerous training separately.With his hands tied, Ichigo was thrown into a huge pit tens of meters deep, and under repeated "stimulation" by Urahara, he was struggling to climb up.

On the other side, Yishou was directly tied up in a sealed room, surrounded by a defensive barrier set up by Tie Zhai, so that he could make up for it in time if an accident happened.

Unlike Ichigo's "lively", after being cut off from his own chains, Isshou was in such pain that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.Because he hadn't received the training of the spirit body before, this made him even weaker and tired after breaking his own chains, as if he would be dissipated by this suffocating blockage in the next second.

When he was panting on the ground, the surveillance system in the room was operating, and on the other side of the barrier, Urahara and others were carefully observing his situation.

"The store manager, Xiao Yishou's condition is not very good...I think he can't make it through." Tie Zhai shook his head and sighed regretfully, "His spirit body is far less adaptable than Ichigo, so Go on...he will be swallowed by Xu sooner or later. We killed him."

Urahara lowered his hat very low, almost unable to see his face clearly, his eyes hidden in the shadows were unfathomable, and his calm voice could not hear any emotional ups and downs, "No one dares until the end." Say what the result is. Of course, if it really fails, I will kill him with my own hands."

The chain on Isshou's chest is slowly shortening, which proves that time is running out.His face was pressed against the floor, and he kept breathing heavily to adjust his state. He didn't know how much time had passed.In short, his body is no longer as painful as it was at the beginning, and he seems to have gradually adapted to it.

He changed his posture and slowly stood up from the ground.His body was shaking a little, but he was still able to stand up.Looking around the room, after he saw the monitor on the ceiling, he smiled helplessly at the camera, indicating that he was fine now.He slightly moved his bound hands, but unexpectedly, he would feel a burning pain on his skin.

"One life, don't try to break free from the shackles of your hands, because that will cause you pain."

Urahara's voice echoed in the room, slightly soothing Yishou's uneasy and fearful heart.He nodded towards the camera, leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, sat there quietly, closed his eyes and patiently waited for the change in his body.

In a trance, Yishou felt that the place he was in had changed.

There was a misty white mist around, and the emptiness of the mist seemed to blur everything, making it difficult for people to see clearly and figure out where they were.It seemed that someone was making noise in his ear, but whenever he listened attentively, it would suddenly disappear, as if what he heard before was just an illusion.

Kazushou stood blankly in the white mist of nothingness. Although he couldn't see what was hidden under the mist, he could sense the opponent's spiritual pressure with his eyes closed.Relying on his own perception, he slowly found the source of the voice he had been arguing about just now.

Are they two slender but vague teenagers, or are they girls?Because the surrounding fog was too thick, Kazuju couldn't tell the other party's gender.But his intuition told him that the two in front of him were not his enemies.

"...Er, er, sorry to bother you, do you know where this is?"