[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

In the past few days, Yue has been hugging Sanri Yue Zongjin everywhere she sees her. It doesn't mean that she didn't carry her with her before, but she hasn't even had to rest her meals on her lap like now.

Yakiri Hasebe, who was forced by Tsukimi to sit and eat together, stared at the famous sword that "crossed the long river of history" with extremely unfriendly eyes. From an angle that his own Alukki couldn't see, he wanted to eat it ferociously. he.

When he didn't show up, he wasn't treated like this!

However, even if she carried Sankayue with her all the time except going to the bathroom, this beautiful and famous knife still did not appear in the world as Yuejian expected.

After finishing today's practice, Yuejian picked up a towel on the side, wiped the sweat that covered his neck, and brushed the blade with a crescent-shaped blade pattern with his hand.

"Sankai Yuezong... is she really alright?"

He couldn't help asking worriedly, but in the quiet mountain, there was only the sound of wind chimes under the eaves.The male voice that had appeared in his dream never sounded again.

"Aluki."

Steady footsteps appeared behind Tsukimi with a steady voice, and Hasebe, who was holding tea, took the time and appeared in the empty dojo after the boy finished his practice.

This is really not such a difficult thing.

Hasebe has seen how the housekeepers in the Soul Realm serve their masters, but he can say that no one can compare to his Aluki for peace of mind.

To some extent, it greatly reduces the difficulty of cutting Hasebe for the first time using human figures.

A person with an extremely regular, even rigid schedule, sometimes makes Hasebe wonder why Tsukimi, who has grown up like this, can still have such warm eyes.

If you think about it carefully, people with this level of self-discipline are actually quite scary.

Of course, as a senior chef, Kakiri Hasebe doesn't think so. He just feels sorry for his Aluki, who doesn't have a carefree environment to grow up in, but instead has to bear so many responsibilities.

"Today we are preparing Earl Gray black tea, together with refreshments from the soul world brought by Aizen-san. The hot water in the bathroom has been set, and the bathrobe has been placed in the place you are used to. Would you like to take a bath first, or drink first? A cup of tea?"

... No, I want to know more about what you have learned from your mother-in-law.

Yuejian picked up the scabbard on the knife holder, retracted the sharp blade, and put it away again.

"Let's take a shower first."

Facing the happiness that seemed to be recognized in Hasebe's purple eyes, the boy sighed silently in his heart.

Forget it, that's fine too.Anyway, I had already planned to take him with me all the time.

If nothing else, they can get along for a long time.

Essential oils that can soothe the body and mind have been placed in the hot water, and the familiar aroma of plants and trees relaxes his nerves that have been involuntarily tensed for the past two days.

Hearing the gradually quiet sound of water in the bathroom, Yakiri Hasebe picked up the teapot and poured a cup of black tea—according to the time Aluki took in the bath, the temperature was just right when he came out.

He himself turned around and went to the studio next to the big study.

It was originally a vacant guest room, but after Yue Jian saw how hardworking he was, he gave it to him and transformed it into a living room for him to study and work.

In order to better serve the excellent Aluki, he must keep up with the times!

Selectively took out the books he needed from the large study room, and then carried a pile of study materials stacked up to tens of centimeters, enough to cover people's sight, into the press and cut Hase department of the studio. He worked really hard today!

"Is it here?"

At the foot of the mountain where the Zhaoqiao house is located, a man wearing a fisherman's hat and stepping on clogs barefoot raised his head while pressing his green and white hat, as if talking to himself.

"It looks like it is. A whole day has passed, and the smell of spiritual power has not dissipated."

However, the black cat standing on his shoulder replied, with a voice of a vicissitudes uncle that didn't fit the cat's slender body at all.

"The mountains and forests here are really lush!"

"Isn't this natural?" Shaking off the fan he was carrying, the man had a frivolous smile on his face.

"Under the nourishment of such strong spiritual power for a long time, it will be strange if it doesn't grow well? If it weren't for the animals not being afraid to approach due to such spiritual pressure, I'm afraid they would have been enlightened and turned into monsters because of this."

however……

Thinking of the abnormal eruption of spiritual power last night, Kisuke Urahara's expression darkened, and his light smile disappeared.Throwing away the rambunctious outer shell, the sharpness concealed inside leaked out, so that people can still get a glimpse of the demeanor of the captain of the [-]th Division of Jinglingting.

"What are you suspecting?"

Yoichi Sifengin, who had known Urahara Kisuke since childhood and had been with him for hundreds of years, asked tacitly.

Zhao Qiaoyue Jian, this special child, has received the attention of Jingling Court because of his huge spiritual power since he was born.It can be said that the vast majority of high-level officials in the soul world have heard of this name.

Sifengyuan Yeyi, who has been secretly in touch with Jinglingting's family, naturally also knows the existence of this child.

The Shinigami who knew Zhao Qiaoyuejian's situation was very aware of the fact that under the pressure of such a naturally huge spiritual pressure, he would go to the Soul Soul Realm to report before he was three years old.

Therefore, Teruhashi Tsukimi before the age of three actually lived under the surveillance of the Soul Society.

No, to be precise, it was under the supervision of several nobles in the soul world.

The reason is very simple. Shouldn't such a young man who is naturally powerful and easy to brainwash should serve their family?

Sifengyuan Yeyi knew this, so sometimes, she would also think, is there really no reason for Lan Ran's rebellion against Jinglingting?

Of course, it was just a moment of emotion.

For the rest of her life, she probably couldn't understand what was going on in Aizen's mind, who was able to attack her as a companion.

For whatever reason.

"It's been almost a year since I saw you last time. That child is 14 years old now?"

The black cat said with emotion and doubt.

"Well, he has grown into a very healthy and kind child."

Kisuke Urahara waved the cane that hid his Zanpakuto Honghime, and walked step by step towards Teruhashi House that glowed with aura on the mountainside.

With all due respect, to people or non-humans who can see spiritual power, it is as conspicuous as an incandescent lamp in the darkness.

However, it was a blessing in disguise, also because of this huge spiritual pressure, there were no spirits around here who dared to approach.

"I said, can you hurry up, Kisuke!"

The black cat kicked Kisuke Urahara under the fisherman's hat, which could be regarded as a pretty face.

"Aren't you in the state of a spirit body now!"

Shunbu, this is going to the year of the monkey!

"Ahahahaha... sorry."

After getting three more bloodstains on his face as he wished, Kisuke Urahara covered his face and disappeared in place at a speed hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Uninvited guests came uninvited, but the owner of the house was still in the bathroom and knew nothing about it.

"Long hair is actually troublesome."

Obviously, she was very patient with Gin's long hair that grew below her waist and hips. Yue Jian, who was perfunctory when it was her turn, got up from the spacious bathtub, walked under the shower head, and put down the high tray. long silver hair.

"It's all grown up here."

In the misty mirror, the slender boy turned his back and looked at the long hair that also grew down to his waist.It seems that with the development of the body, the hair grows very fast.

It was only a year ago that he could barely see the appearance of his back.

He turned on the shower head, and the sound of rushing water poured down.

"Looks like I'm taking a shower, Lucky~"

——Because of coming uninvited, Kisuke Urahara's secret maneuvering skills were fully utilized.Although he padded his feet and deliberately made a clumsy appearance, the skill of landing silently was honestly working.

Even if there is no cover for the sound of water flowing, if you just listen to the sound, you will not be discovered at all.

So, facing Urahara Kisuke who deliberately played tricks, Yoruichi couldn't bear it and rewarded him with another meow punch.

It is completely symmetrical with the previous one on the other side of the face.

"The spiritual seeds here are also very thick, is it because they come here often?"

Covering the lower half of his face with a folding fan, Kisuke Urahara looked left and right at this small dojo.The Japanese style is not much different from what he is used to seeing in the soul world, but there are a lot of exercise equipment in the house that the old soul world cannot see.The wear on the equipment shows that the owner has used them a lot.

Near the wall is a traditional sword stand, on which is enshrined the Ichikin Taidao.Daggers of different sizes and sizes are neatly stacked on the edge of the knife holder. It can be seen from the sharp blade that this is not a plaything for people to collect and enjoy, but a real murder weapon that can kill people.

However, Kisuke Urahara's mind at this time was completely distracted by the familiar Taidao on the knife rest.

"Oh, and refreshments!"

Just when he was obsessed with memories and couldn't extricate himself, Sifengyuan Ye, who was still in the form of a black cat, was alone like a cat, and his attention was completely attracted by the food placed on the side corridor.

"Ye, Ye Yisang?"

Before Kisuke Urahara could stop him, the black cat nimbly took a piece of the crispy pancake into its mouth, and gnawed it cleanly without leaving any crumbs.

Although he looks like a Frankenstein and is indeed a research madman in essence, Kisuke Urahara, who is actually very shy and polite to the outside world, looked at the plate with a guilty conscience, and there was not much weight in it, and quickly reached out to fish for it. I want to eat the second piece of Sifengyuan Yeyi.

... Ye Yisang, don't you remember, they are stealing chickens, no, they are sneaking in secretly!

"Tsk."

Yoruichi, whose eating was interrupted by Kisuke Urahara, deftly dodged the opponent's pounce, and jumped onto the table with the knife holder in a few strokes, squatting down with a dignified posture, as if neatly arranged sharp swords under his body. It's like the dagger doesn't exist at all.

"It's rare to eat such appetizing snacks, you really are in the way, Kisuke."

"Even if you say so..."

Kisuke Urahara pressed his fisherman's hat, and smiled wryly, his face full of willing helplessness.

"Let's go collect spirits!"

Faced with Urahara Kisuke's kind and coaxing tone, Yoruichi jumped on his shoulders to honor his face.

"Then why don't you hurry up? After all, why do we have to choose the time of night? Isn't it more appropriate to break into the empty door during the day?"

The two people from Karakura Town have different forms, but they are also in the shape of a spirit child, avoiding the god of death discovered by ordinary people. While arguing, they walked through the dojo and walked in the direction of Teruhashi House.

At the same moment, the twelfth division of Soul Soul World.

"did you find it?"

The captain of the [-]th squad, Yuri Yuri, patted the table of the surveillance system impatiently, and with a lot of effort, the teacups placed on the table bounced off, making a crisp clanging sound.

"...Not yet, Captain."

The thin team members were pushed out by colleagues who had no sympathy behind them, and reported tremblingly with trembling legs.

"Because the time for the eruption of spiritual power is really too short, and it's in the middle of the night, so by the time we noticed it, the peak had already passed..."

In other words, just relying on the spiritual power behind it is not enough to accurately locate it.

"It can only be found that it is in Tokyo."

After speaking, he tightly closed his eyes, shrunk his neck, and waited for the captain's 'sentence'.

But unexpectedly, nothing happened.

Instead, frightened by the quiet air, the timid Grim Reaper quietly opened his eyes a slit, and sneaked a glance at the captain sitting in front of him.

I saw that Captain Nie, wearing a pale mask, was thinking about something, and the expression on his face was something they had never seen before... Thoughtful.

"Forget it, don't check."

Nirvana Mayuri impatiently interrupted the task that made everyone present stay up all day and night, stood up, and put her hands into the pockets of the lab coat rather than the captain Haori.

He was also stupid. With the technology of the soul world, he should have been able to locate the coordinates of the accident as soon as a spiritual riot occurred.Now that they know that they haven't found out yet, the only possibility is that they have blocked that place long ago.

It is natural for them to find out what their own system does not care about by default.

From his head full of experimental materials, Nirvana Yuri struggled to find the two places that were set to be ignored - one was the existence of the so-called Dimensional Witch, and the other was Teruhashi Mansion.

The former can be said to be irresistible, while the spiritual power of the latter has remained at a terrifying peak all year round and has been increasing year by year. If there is no separate shielding, the [-]th squad may be filled with harsh sirens at all times .

No matter which one it is, it is enough for him to deal with Captain Yamamoto.

"Hmph, what a waste of time."

The one who knows better than the Shinigami of the [-]th squad is Aizen Soyousuke who personally wrote Tsukimi's name on the Shinigami roster.

At this moment, he was sitting in the captain's room of the Fifth Division, flipping through the document that Tōsen wanted to hand him just now.

There are not many documents, only a few sheets of paper, which record the map of spiritual power fluctuations and the corresponding time.So detailed that the members of the [-]th division could commit suicide with shame.

He glanced at it twice, and he remembered all the data in his mind, and then a small ghost dao burned the papers until there was not even ashes left.

He didn't even say a word out loud.

If that child, Silver, was there, he would definitely be surprised.That is also an interesting child, in order to get back the important thing of the loved one?

I don't know to what extent it can be achieved, and I am a little bit looking forward to it.

Aizen laughed softly, and then turned all her thoughts to the little moon that could only be seen after peeling off the dark clouds.

With this level of spiritual power erupting, seeing that child in the moon, I am afraid that he also saw the 'scenery' he had seen before.

Counting the entire soul world, except for the five people in the Spirit King Palace, only three people have seen the Spirit King.

He, Captain Yamamoto, and Kisuke Urahara.

What a... disgusting fact.

Lan Ran calmed down her frown for a moment, pushed away the endless batch of documents in front of her, stood up, pushed open the curtain door, and walked to the corridor.

That child must be very troubled, suddenly encountered such a thing, the spiritual power that was gradually under control suddenly burst out.When he put Yue Jian's name on the death register, he had considered various situations.For example, a living person cannot become a god of death, and a name cannot be recorded.Or, the name is recorded, but there will be unknown changes in Yuejian's spiritual power.

The only thing is that he never thought that he would see...that thing just like himself.

But how should I put it, things really happened, but he had a feeling that it was so.It's unexpected, it makes sense.

It is unreasonable for him to admit that Kisuke Urahara, who has surpassed him intellectually, can see it, but Tsukimikai, whom he also sees and pays attention to, is an exception.

After all, in this era, there are only three of them.

Aizen raised his head, as if he had done it countless times in the past year.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Zhaoqiao house.

Knowing that there is an 'existence' they don't know in the mansion, Kisuke Urahara and Yoruichi Sifengin sneaked in very smoothly after being well prepared.

"There's someone like Fu Sangshen around me..."

In the end, Kisuke Urahara did not say the following adjectives, and whispered to the black cat standing on his shoulder, "Fu Sangshen is a thing that appeared in the world after it was placed. Compared with gods, it is more Getting close to monsters. Such an existence that would degenerate if you are not careful, dares to keep you by your side without any scruples, this young master is really true, people don't know whether to say it is kind or has no sense of crisis."

"What, are you worried?"

The black cat's golden eyes squinted at Urahara Kisuke who was walking lightly on the stairs, and then continued to look forward.

"If Fu Sangshen can stay by his side willingly, that young master will no longer be the three-year-old child who will die if he is not careful."

Yes, the fate of this soul who was coveted by the nobles of the soul world had been changed 11 years ago.

Perhaps, this is the real destiny?

Sifengyuan Yeyi suddenly felt that he seemed a little sentimental tonight.

Commonly known as, think a little too much.

"Worried? No."

Kisuke Urahara waved the folding fan in his hand, and walked to the door of Tsukimi's room familiarly.

That child can grow up so healthy, there must be something protecting him, even if Fu Sangshen can cause harm to him, it's hard to say.

not to mention……

Before entering Tsukimi's room, Kisuke Urahara looked in the direction of Hasebe.From his vantage point, he could see directly through the open door of the living room the smoky head of the man buried in the books.

Because of that child, he will work hard to learn new knowledge that is completely contrary to his own worldview. This Fu Sangshen is quite loyal!

Loyalty is a bit scary.

"Go straight through?"

Looking at the door panel in front of him, Yoichi Sifengin asked Urahara beside him.

"There is no way, if you open the door, you will be found by the mad dog!"

Although, with the soul density of a Shinigami, especially a captain-level Shinigami like Kisuke Urahara, it would be uncomfortable when passing through objects in this world, but for the sake of investigation, this is a fact that was established from the beginning.

Sifengyuan Yeyi stared at him in distaste, and kicked away from his shoulder rather unloved by his companions.

"Wait, Ye Yisang... well, it's just a collection of spirit seeds, I can do it by myself."

Taking a deep breath, Kisuke Urahara endured the discomfort that seemed to have been filtered through his whole body, and 'squeezed' into the door from the other side of the door.

——To be honest, if Fu Sangshen didn't exist, he could sneak in openly and openly when he was not at home.

It seems that something bad was said, ahem.

Standing in front of the bed exuding the "smell" of the young master's spiritual power, Urahara Kisuke held the spiritual particle collection instrument in both hands, with a troubled expression on his face.

That's why he has to drag Ye Yisang along with him, he feels like an idiot by himself.

Although it's just a completely innocent thing like collecting spirit seeds.

Hey……

What's the matter!

No matter how much you struggle, you still have to do what you should do.

Urahara Kisuke took a deep breath, and moved toward the neatly laid out floor, and could smell a scent of green grass when he got close...

What on earth is he thinking about!

No, why does a boy have such a scent, even if it's just the scent of green grass, it's too strange.

"Are you alright, Kisuke?"

Startled by the sudden sound in his ear, Kisuke Urahara almost threw the spirit particle harvester out of his hand.

"Ye Yisang, you scared me to death."

Kisuke Urahara, who was in a hurry for a while, managed to stabilize himself with a look of fear, if the spirit particle collection device breaks down, he will have to do things like sneaking in again after a while.

Don't look at him as if he is very well prepared, just like a qualified idiot (no), he also has a sense of shame!

"For the mission, for the mission."

Unconsciously, he was thinking about it, just like when he was still young, he suppressed his nervousness and comforted himself when he performed the mission of stealth maneuver for the first time.Urahara Kisuke finally collected the remaining spirit seeds on the bed under Yoruichi's mischievous eyes.

"Okay, you can go."

"Hisuke!"

In Ye Yi-san's warning, relying on his intuition, Kisuke Urahara let go of the flashing knife light, fell back and rushed out of the window.As a result of not having enough time to adjust the density of his spirit body and not consciously using his spiritual power, the bulletproof glass was knocked out with cracks like spiders, and then fell to the ground in one piece.

"Let's go, Ye Yisang."

"What did you do in Aluki's room!"

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, and Hasebe chased out along the broken window.

"Oh, it looks like it was discovered!"

Holding the teacup in the corridor with the hand in the black cage, he smiled softly as he looked at the chasing battle between the two parties.

The indigo safari is spread on the wooden corridor, showing a sense of flow that seems real and unreal under the moonlight.

"Is this the black tea that the little master likes? Well, it has a very nice aroma."

Fu Sangshen, who was as beautiful as a moon god walking in the world, suddenly tilted her head, as if she had heard something and put down her teacup.

"Have you finished washing?"

Then, as if nothing happened, the figure of the man who was as noble as the moonlight gradually disappeared into the air.

"It's not the time yet!"