I’m really not the number one salt fish in Soul Society

As a result, the attention focused on Urahara Kisuke gradually decreased.

“Thank you, Miss Yoruichi. Urahara

Kisuke straightened the white and green striped hat on his head.

After confirming the safety, he sat down on the ground regardless of his appearance, panting again and again and said:”Just based on my words, you don’t know how much energy you will waste.””

“If you have time to thank me… you might as well… do something practical……”

The rich ghost energy in Yoruichi gradually dissipated. Under the contrast between hot and cold, the sweat on her face quickly turned into ice crystals, and the white breath exhaled from her mouth quickly dissipated in the wind – she slowly recovered. After talking for a while, she unceremoniously took Urahara Kisuke’s coat and put it on her body. Then she simply lay on the latter’s back and turned into a cat form. As soon as she closed her eyes, things in the outside world It has nothing to do with her

“……”

Kisuke Urahara scratched his head, helped Yoruichi adjust his posture, and then sighed and walked away.

That is the direction of the Urahara family’s territory.

How they got back here is a long story.

After a group of key members ran away with buckets, the Soul Society installed a considerable number of monitors in the broken world. If it is discovered that these”fugitives” have plans to sneak back secretly, a strong repulsive force will immediately be generated – —Whether you can knock someone down is another question, but anyway, you can inform the Technology Development Bureau of the news.

But the problem is that the essence of this”exclusion” is also a ghost way.

Ghost Dao can naturally be dealt with using Ghost Dao

——To put it more clearly, it is”anti-ghost killing”, the second team’s unique secret technique, which uses the same amount of ghost energy to neutralize and resolve the ghosts in the outside world.

In this way, Yoruichi carried Urahara Kisuke on his back all the way, passed through the broken world like lightning, and returned to Soul Society – without attracting any attention.

Although they knew about the existence of the technology of anti-ghost killing, the Soul Society did not think that anyone could avoid revealing any flaws in the complex distribution of spiritual pressure in the world – that would be the same as using a glass of water to prevent the rain from the sky from leaking. Next, there is no possibility of implementation.

This is looking down on people.

Regardless of the magical inventions of Urahara, Doraemon, and Kisuke, Shungami Yoruichi’s reputation is not for nothing. As the pinnacle of the free-playing field in Soul Society, how can her realm be as high as that of an insect in Room 46? Do you understand?

As a result, they returned to Soul Society smoothly without any loss except Yoruichi’s physical exhaustion.

But then comes the hard part.

For some reason, Urahara Kisuke became a traitor to the family. On the day he ran away, he even made the bold statement”I will never come back in this life!” when he was in the second grade of middle school. He was so young and energetic.

But the bigger you pretended to be back then, the more shameful you will be when you go back.……

“so many years……”

Urahara Kisuke turned his attention to the huge building complex with dark outlines exposed in the cold wind in the distance, and sighed:”I don’t know…have you forgiven me?”

Originally he was just complaining to himself, and he didn’t think about it at all. will be answered.

But the moment the words fell, a cold female voice sounded next to Urahara Kisuke.

“Then you have to ask yourself”

“？！”

Urahara Kisuke was horrified, and while retreating, he poked the ground with his crutch. Benihime hiding inside immediately lit up with bursts of red light.

But when he saw clearly the appearance of the visitor, his vigilance turned into great consternation.

——She was a slender woman, neatly dressed, with an indifferent expression, and long hair as white as ice and snow.

Moreover… it was as if she was not made of spirit children and could not feel any spiritual pressure.

Urahara Kisuke immediately bent down and bowed to this woman

“Greetings… Ancestor”

……………………………………

At this time, in hell.

In general, houses built in hell are difficult to preserve.

Firstly, there are really no building materials available in this place. There is no need to think about smelting iron and playing with mud. All we can do is cut some rocks and it is difficult to build anything decent. Secondly, it is because the Hell Guard is non-stop in 007 style. They don’t care about environmental damage when they work overtime to beat people up. If they don’t tear something apart during a fight, it just means the person being beaten is too weak.

After going back and forth, naturally no house can be saved. The relatively regular places in the whole hell are actually”natural products” that can repair themselves. As a result, everyone can only use the sky as a bed and the ground as a quilt, and the quality of life is compromised. It can only be described as a tragedy.

Of course, since there is no place to sleep, there cannot be any functional buildings – such as conference rooms.

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Everyone just needs to find a few decent stones to sit around. No matter how high the request is, you can only find it in your dreams…

In a cave somewhere in the wilderness, a thin man in black walked in deepest.

He told the figure sitting on the”throne” (referring to a large flat stone) what had happened before.

“Lord Zenjoji was killed by Kagiyashiki Kenpachi’s swastika, and everyone he took with him returned to the magma pool!”

“Ah……”

The man in the red cloak snorted:”It doesn’t matter, forcing Yashiki to use his swastika is already the best result expected – so, what happens next? Did you just watch this scene from a distance?”

The man in black swallowed hard and swallowed the curse words that came to his mouth.

——What else can we do if we don’t watch? Does anyone think that if Kariyashiki can’t use his Zanpakutō, he will be so weak that he can’t even defeat cats and dogs on the roadside? I’m pretty damn sure about how much I weigh. Just because I can’t die in hell doesn’t mean I like to give people away, okay? If you have the ability, you can do it, right?

Of course, these words cannot be said face to face. After all, the man in the red cloak in front of him is the leader of their group. There is no need to cause any unpleasantness just for the sake of a temporary addiction.

This is the simple and simple environment in hell. Since both the weakest chicken and the strongest boss are in a state of immortality, the emotion of”fear” will only gradually fade away as time goes by, and finally shape the A group of lunatics who are not afraid of anything and everything emerge.

Of course, such a group of people cannot have any respect for the”leader”.

To put it bluntly, everyone is in a relationship of mutual use. If you talk about dreams and make cakes, please go out and turn right to go to the earth. There is only reality in hell.

Of course, those idiots (in the physical sense) who have been killed by the guards of hell and become mentally retarded are another matter.

“I can’t beat it.”

Finally, the man in black answered the question very bachelorly:”Besides, Kariyashiki Kenpachi will soon join forces with Saito Immortal, so there is no point in attacking by force.”

“oh?

At this point, the red cloak became interested:”Saito and Kariyashiki?” are you sure?”

“What I saw with my own eyes cannot be false.”The man in black replied honestly,”I followed them for a while. Before arriving at their station, Kariyashiki Kenpachi didn’t know what he said to Saito Immortal, and she left immediately very excitedly.”

“I see……”

The red cloak pondered for a while, then waved his hand in a dazed manner:

“Please stand back and let him come to me after Zendingji is resurrected.”

After the words fell, the man in black turned around and left unceremoniously – he was really not polite at all.

In this way, only one person in red cloak was left in the cave. After a long silence, he sighed quietly

“Looks like…it’s time to start preparing”

……………………………………

Early the next morning, Mizhen leaned on the rockery in the newly built courtyard of the Eighth Division, took a slow sip of tea, looked at the warm sun in the sky, felt the cool breeze blowing on his face, and couldn’t help but sigh from the bottom of his heart – —This may be the so-called dawn before darkness (not written reversely).

Thinking about it carefully, since the incident between Shifengyuan Baiyue and Ansang Mitate, he has no time to do daily tasks. Watanabe Yama is rushing to be the construction site boss, and Saki is obsessed with the script. Sha Xi launched a blanket search in Hueco Mundo. During this period, she had to maintain social contact, expand the Kidou warehouse, and monitor whether the five swastikas in the mental space were hatched… With a lot of things on her shoulders, even if He could have three cards and three waits and still be exhausted.

He is truly the number one instant management master in the world!

But now, after finally making it to the end of his career as a construction site heavyweight, big trouble has appeared on the other side of hell.

Take a look at the itinerary. Even if it’s just Watanabe Yasuma’s part, there’s also”Go to the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy as a guest teacher (arranged by Shunsui)””，”Discuss Tenteukora·Group chat mode and Tenteukora·Private chat mode with the Ghost Daoists (an order from Old Man Shan)”, and”Help Nanao get familiar with team affairs as soon as possible (I have to cry even though I dug a hole for myself)””Fill in)”, coupled with the sharp increase in paperwork after the war, carefully estimated, he only has less than five hours of sleep every day.

Even if God is about to give him a big job, he can’t work so hard, right?

He sighed, and will Empty eyes were cast to the sky.

Is there any bigger trouble? Bring them all, I have nothing to be afraid of!

——As soon as this idea came up, he realized that he had planted a flag for himself, and he even thought of going back on it.

But it was too late.

I saw a white-haired old man with a streak of red hair coming in from the door. After seeing him, he nodded slightly and saluted, and said,”Vice Captain Watanabe, we said goodbye a month ago, and you still have the same style.””

“Talking and laughing, we had three seats. Mizhen bowed back to the man:”It’s better that I greet him from afar.””

The visitor is Genshiro Ogamoto, the third seat of the First Division, a veteran strong man who sent the medicine to Old Man Shan in the battle two months ago. He is a rare visitor. The Eighth Division should have no business to hand over with him in the near future.

Mi. There are warning signs in my heart – it won’t be a big trouble again, right?