Byakuya's son

The late night in Karaza Town is not too noisy, most of the wonderful nightlife is gathered in the capital not far from Karaza Town, so judging from the time period between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] in the morning, most people in Karaza Town They have all fallen asleep.The Urahara store also turned off the lights early, because everyone had to get up at six o'clock every day to clean and complete most of the preparations, so everyone had already rested.

Kisuke Urahara, who was sleeping on the tatami, was snoring slightly - this was the first time he had slept in recent days.

Since Tongming was taken away, he went into the underground space to conduct a large number of experiments. He was familiar with the large amount of experimental data Tongming brought from the soul world, and in order to make his plan go smoothly, he seemed to return to the center. In the days of the Technology Development Bureau, he locked himself in a closed underground space without sleep to complete his own experimental results.

The subtle snoring rose and fell rhythmically, but suddenly stopped.

Kisuke Urahara opened his eyes, looked at the blade that touched his eyebrows at some point, felt the icy temperature, but did not feel the slightest pain, obviously the owner of the blade was very steady in his hand, without a trace of trembling. The distance between the tip and the skin is calculated very precisely, it can be called terrifying.

Kisuke Urahara didn't panic at all, he had expected this person would come, he chuckled softly, "Long time no see, Mr. Kuchiki."

Without that greeting, Byakuya held the handle of the knife upside down with both hands, and kept the blade resting on Urahara Kisuke's forehead without moving, "I ask, you answer, there is no time for hesitation, and no chance for additional answers. Everything must be organized and answered completely, so whether you can concentrate your attention will be the key to whether you can live a long life."

The position of the blade was very ingenious, just touching the center of the eyebrows, Kisuke Urahara couldn't stand up to resist, all his limbs were in front of Bai Zai, every move would not escape Bai Zai's eyes, including his expression, he even I can't even turn my head around, "Okay, just ask, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Which side are you on?" Byakuya stared at Urahara Kisuke, observing his eyes, trying to find even a trace of hesitation in it.

"At least so far, I'm on your side." Urahara Kisuke calmly faced the scrutinizing gaze above him, "Don't worry, I'm not Aizen."

"Even if you are, I don't worry, this is just a small problem that can be solved with some force on your wrist." Bai Zai stared coldly at this guy whose life and death were in his own hands, but who was still so indifferent that it made people uncomfortable. "Then, the report sent back to Soul Soul World by members of the Ninth Division shows that you not only did not help Tongming, but even prevented his adjutant's rescue, Kisuke Urahara... Do you think Soul Soul World has not touched you for a hundred years because Can't we find you?"

"As an organization that used to work for, if it is really so incompetent, how could it have forced us into such a mess a hundred years ago?" Urahara Kisuke's tone seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, as if there was no resentment at all, or , because it seems that his innate wisdom made him understand those people and those things, so from the beginning, he never had hope, and naturally he would not have too many irrational emotions, "As for you saying that the rotten wood is bright, I was just waiting for you to come and tell you about it, put down the knife."

Bai Zai frowned slightly, and when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed. Before he could make any movement, an extremely familiar voice came from behind him.

"Yeah, let's put down the knife, little brother Bai Zai..." It seems that because he has lived in the form of a cat for too long, even if Ye Yi's fingers touched Bai Zai's neck, there was a laziness, as if Without the slightest strength, "Aren't you tired of talking like this?"

But Bai Zai knew that putting this finger on the back of his neck was the same as hitting Urahara Kisuke's brow with a knife blade.

"I see. It seems that you are involved in this matter, Sifengyuan Yeichi." Bai Zai's movements did not change because of the finger on his neck that could take his life at any time, but his tone became more and more serious. I became cold, "Why, you want to know, are you really faster than me in terms of killing people? It doesn't matter, even if it is against the enemy, I will not be stingy with this answer."

"Miss Yoruichi, it's better not to make such misleading actions. Precious combat power should not be lost in internal friction." Urahara Kisuke felt the murderous intent gradually diffuse from the blade between his eyebrows, he He couldn't help frowning slightly, but felt a sharp pain because the movement between his eyebrows hit the blade.

"Oh ~ Kisuke, it seems that you don't have confidence in me..." Urahara Kisuke finally couldn't help sweating on his brow with Yoruichi's slightly teasing tone. Zai Yeyi finally retracted the index finger that was on Bai Zai's neck, "Is this okay?"

Bai Zai snorted coldly, but still didn't move.

"Mr. Kuchiki, your son will be the key figure in the victory of this war, so we need to have a good talk." Urahara Kisuke paused after saying this, "About what you said, Tongming was captured ...Well, it should be said that, Tongming sneaked into the virtual circle."

"Infiltrate?" Byakuya naturally knew the difference between infiltrating and being captured. He took a deep breath, paused for about two or three seconds, and finally removed the blade from Urahara Kisuke's eyebrows and put it back into the scabbard. Still with a three-point coldness, "I'll give you 10 minutes to explain."

"Before that, I think it would be more suitable for us to change to another place." Slowly crawling out of the bed, Urahara Kisuke began to dress, put on a hat, and pressed down his messy hair, "Come with me."

……

Huge changes have taken place in the underground space of the Urahara store. Pipes of different thicknesses and faint blue currents almost cover the entire ground, and a large amount of spiritual pressure is continuously input into a deep cave.

Bai Zai looked at the scene in front of him, he could feel the waves of powerful spiritual pressure, each wave of spiritual pressure was very dexterous without destroying anything, and all of them were poured into the deep cave, as if something was brewing .He turned his head and looked at Kisuke Urahara beside him.

"Well, you can call this place the backup place of Deadwood's bright memory."

This uncomplicated sentence made Bai Zai's eyes change, and he stared at Urahara Kisuke fiercely. If the killing intent before he sneaked into the Urahara store today was just to make people feel a slight chill behind his back, then the killing intent at this moment But it has become a sharp knife that can pierce the heart and lungs.

"I made this memory backup on the first day Tongming arrived here. I have been saving it and trying to adjust it to be stable..." It seems that I can't feel the killing intent that has almost turned into reality by my side. Kisuke Urahara knew that he had better clarify the matter before Byakuya Kuchiki made a move, so he began to speak faster, "Do you know that the bright memory is fading in his body. Since he arrived here, and then I went to Xuquan for about half a month, and I would ask him some simple questions every morning, such as his name, his family, his father... He would forget something every day, even if he could answer it, the response would be better every time Slow, and the morning he was brought to the virtual circle, he had already forgotten a lot of things he should know. For example, when I asked him his father’s name, he couldn’t answer it.”

Urahara Kisuke turned his head, stared at Kuchiki Byakuya and said, "Strictly speaking, it's hard to tell if the time has passed, but Tongming's life is not in danger in a short period of time, but the most serious thing is that his memory is indeed fading. If If you continue to let it go, it cannot be ruled out that he will become a child who can't even count with fingers, so I let him go to school in reality every day for the past half month, try to activate his brain as much as possible, and slow down memory loss. The weakening of the cognition ability of things... I can only do this step, but the rest is not something I can do."

"Who is it?" Bai Zai narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent that had just risen has subsided.

"Let Tongming become like this, the person who became an experimental material, that is, Aizen, but he will not prevent the dissipation of Tongming's memory, maybe he will help instead. The only thing he will help is to save Tongming's life, to help Prepare a whetstone for my future self." Urahara Kisuke continued to walk forward, and when he led Byakuya to the entrance of the crypt, "Tiesai, how are you?"

"The riot that suppressed the memory just now has stabilized now." The muffled voice came from the depths of the crypt, making Urahara Kisuke nod in satisfaction, his lazy back straightened, he turned his head, and the shadowy figure under the brim of his hat There was a strange look in his eyes, "Mr. Kuchiki, whether or not your son can acquire memories depends entirely on you."