Rain...?

The continuous raindrops pattered, forming a curtain connecting the sky and the earth.The line of sight was blocked, and the air could only smell a cool freshness.

True and unpleasant.

The steps taken by the young man did not hesitate at all, and he went straight towards the direction where the fighting sound came from.Suddenly, one of the spiritual pressure in the battle suddenly soared, and he frowned, rough... still very strange.However, at the next moment, he could no longer perceive the source of this spiritual pressure, and everything stopped abruptly, as if its owner no longer existed.

In the words of the corpse soul world, it is probably: that person turned into a spirit son.

[Host, please stop where you are. 】

'It's ok. '

[No, you will be discovered if you continue to approach. 】

'He doesn't care about me. '

【I am not referring to Byakuya Kuchiki. 】

The young man pursed his lips, and after thinking about it, he still chose to follow the system's suggestion.The system accompanied him to this world and lived together for so many years.Perhaps, here, only the system deserves all his trust.

After waiting a few minutes, the place where the fight took place seemed to have settled.The boy walked out of the big tree where he was hiding, and every step he took was as if it had been measured, elegant and precise.Slightly raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes passed through the row of high and low green belts, and finally stopped on a street lamp that flickered on and off.

One, two, three... ten.

When he counted to ten times in his heart, the street lights returned to normal, and the dim light spread to the surroundings.

[Go, host, the time is almost up. 】

'Um. '

The teenager walked on a cobblestone path, bypassed the green belt, and climbed down the stairs.It didn't take long before he came to the street.Compared with the side streets and alleys parallel to here, the main street is a little more lively.Although there were no pedestrians coming and going at this point in time, occasionally there would be a few small private cars running in the rainy night.

With the light of the street lamp, the boy could clearly see a black 'corpse' lying on the ground a few meters away from him, only the head was glaringly orange.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a 'corpse'. The blood spreading from under the man's body almost dyed the surrounding ground red with the rain, coupled with the faint and inaudible spiritual pressure...

'Pretending to be deadly and domineering, dying, is he Bai Zai's target? '

[Yes, host. 】

'It seems that there is no mercy. '

[If he didn't kill him on the spot, he was merciful, probably due to Rukia Kuchiki. 】

'Is he there? '

【exist. 】

The teenager's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked around.

"come out."

"You are... Longevity?"

Due to being too shocked, the ending part of the words that blurted out suddenly soared.Urahara Kisuke couldn't believe his eyes, he put away the invisibility cloth on his body and walked out from behind the bus stop sign.A few minutes ago, he had just sent away the slightly injured Ishida Uryu, and when he was about to deal with Kurosaki Ichigo, he noticed that someone had triggered the alarm device he had set up.So, I used the invisibility cloth I carried with me, and chose a nearby place to hide.

Before he could find out the identity of the person, he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.Familiarity is because the owner of the voice has lived with him for decades, as for strangers...they have been separated for 110 years, nine months and seventeen days.

Li Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the former guardian he hadn't seen for more than a hundred years.A dark green jacket, green underwear, and a green and white bucket hat.

"Your aesthetics are still as bad as ever."

"Hey~, I've always thought that Changsei is the most beautiful child." Urahara Kisuke smiled into crescent moons, and the previous gaffe seemed to be just an illusion.

"So, my aesthetics should be pretty good?"

"Oh."

"..." So indifferent?Urahara Kisuke held a paper umbrella and stood one meter away from Li Changsheng. "Long time no see, Changsheng."

Li Changsheng frowned at the mixed emotions coming from the other party, surprise, confusion, longing, satisfaction, nostalgia... but no regrets.

"Is that so..."

White clothes like snow, hair like ink, a pair of rare red phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, with a unique charm when opening and closing.It was brighter and colder than it was a hundred years ago... Urahara Kisuke focused all his attention on the young man in front of him, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Having got the answer, Li Changsheng erupted with a strong sword intent.With his right hand, he held Chixiao Honglian, who was behind his back, and the long sword was unsheathed in an instant.

A flash of white light flashed, and before Urahara Kisuke had time to react, the paper umbrella and fisherman's hat were split into two.The rain sprinkled on his light blonde short curly hair, and slid down between his eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm sorry... Changsheng, but I don't regret it." I don't regret leaving you alone in the world of souls 110 years ago.

Of course I know you don't regret it...

Li Changsheng put his sword back into its sheath, and the undisguised tenderness and possessiveness of his dark gray eyes never changed when looking at him.That being the case, why did you abandon him?

"You asked me before about the origin of this sword."

"Yes." When we first met, Kisuke Urahara was attracted by the long sword on the child's body. Every inch has been carefully polished, so gorgeous that it doesn't look like a murder weapon.I can't feel any energy, but it just shines in the child's hands.

"It's called Chixiao Honglian." Li Changsheng's icy face brought a trace of warmth. "The murder weapon has a spirit."

Chixiaohonglian is three feet long and weighs 40 taels.Made of fine steel, full of evil spirits.

In the past, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty rebelled against the White Snake. The sword he held was called Chixiao, the blade was like frost and snow, and it was decorated with colorful beads and nine-flower jade.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, this sword was brought out of the palace for the eunuch, but it was lost accidentally.

Later, it reappeared in the rivers and lakes. It has been in the flames of war for several times. The sword body is mottled and the evil spirit is overwhelming.

Lu Dongbin, Taoist of Shanshi, brought him back from the rivers and lakes, and stored it in the Chunyang Palace to dispel his hostility for decades.

The prototypes of the Great Orange Weapon are basically stored in the Hidden Sword Villa. Li Changsheng’s Chixiao Honglian is not the earliest sword, but a new sword that was later made by the Hidden Sword Villa, which is indistinguishable from the original.After going through the black market, it was finally photographed by the master as a gift to him.

"The sword just now, I aimed at your throat." Li Changsheng said. "It doesn't want to kill you."

【…】Duplicate again.

'What's wrong. '

[It's okay, host. 】

"Changsheng, you hate me." For some reason, Kisuke Urahara smiled as if he owned the whole world when he said words that hurt others and himself. "I'm really... so happy, Changsheng."

After understanding the meaning of Urahara Kisuke's words, Li Changsheng clenched his right hand tightly.He took a deep breath, the soreness in his chest erupted in vain, and his internal organs were aching with pain.

"Urahara Kisuke."

"I am here, Changsheng."

"You're a complete asshole."

"Sorry..." Urahara Kisuke said with a smile.

He took two steps forward and hugged the young man into his arms, the familiar cold fragrance filled his nostrils.Time seems to have returned to more than a hundred years ago at this moment, when he was still a free and easy young man.On an ordinary day as usual, in the woods near Shuangji, he picked up the child that he would put on his heart in the future.

A little child with a face carved from ice is lying under a sycamore tree, sleeping with his eyes closed.Wearing a white and blue Taoist robe, beside him is a gorgeous scarlet red lotus.Out of curiosity, he woke up the child.Then, he saw a pair of pure black pupils without any blemishes.Just one glance made him feel happy.

Even though the years passed and the stars changed, these eyes were still the same as when we first saw them.

Now, these eyes contained anger, killing intent, and a trace of imperceptible dependence.Urahara Kisuke sighed in his heart, as long as he thinks that these feelings are caused by him, he can't control himself...

The arms around the boy's body tightened slightly, Urahara Kisuke spoke nervously.

"Would you like to come with me?"

'Do you want to follow me? '

The low voice coming from the ear overlapped with the time more than a hundred years ago, Li Changsheng suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and his answer was the same as back then.

"Okay."

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The next day, Urahara store.

Perhaps knowing that someone is next door, Li Changsheng had a long-lost night of sleep.After breakfast, he saw that Mr. Tie Zhai was carrying a tray with several rolls of bandages and wound medicine on it.On second thought, it should be the boy who was almost killed by Bai Zai last night, the only impression left on him was that eye-catching orange hair.

Out of curiosity, he followed Ling Tieshai into a guest room.

The orange-haired boy lying on the tatami had his eyes closed tightly, as if disturbed by a nightmare, and there were a few creases between his brows, making him look a bit fierce.

"Mr. Tie Zhai, what's his name?"

"Kurosaki Ichigo." Gakuhitsusai put down the tray and replied kindly.Speaking of which, he is also one of the people who watched the carp grow up. "Did Changsheng sleep well?"

"Not bad." Li Changsheng approached the bed, and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo carefully. "What's so special about him?"

"Well... this question needs to be answered by the store manager."

Li Changsheng glanced at holding Ling Tie Zhai, and the information revealed in his emotions was embarrassment, guilt and worry.

'System, the origin of Kurosaki Ichigo. '

【…】

'You must know that. '

【Know. 】

' But you didn't intend to tell me, and never did before. '

【Yes. 】

'Oh. '

[...Have you already guessed it?Host. 】

"Being specially rescued by Urahara Kisuke shows that he is special. '

'It's not just because he received Kuchiki Rukia's death power, there should be other factors in it. '

'What role did Kisuke Urahara play in this? '

'I'm not sure about other aspects, but Kurosaki Ichigo is definitely involved in the fate line here. '

【……Yes. 】

The system's answer made Koi Changsheng lose interest in Kurosaki Ichigo in an instant, but he was a little concerned about what Urahara Kisuke wanted to do.Back then in Soul Soul Realm, the two had lived together for nearly 30 years.Li Changsheng dare not say that he is the person who knows Kisuke Urahara best, but he is very familiar with Kisuke Urahara's behavior.Staying in this world for so many years has kept his own place, but now he comes into contact with Kurosaki Ichigo, which means that Kisuke Urahara is definitely planning something.The latter is too clever to touch the truth without clues.

'Forget it, I will know sooner or later anyway, I just have to wait patiently. '

……

It hurts……

what happened?I don't understand at all.

Looks like Rukia's brother?He chopped me... How many times?

Is it from behind?Or from the front?Can't tell.

Huh?Doesn't seem to hurt?

Oops, am I almost dead?

It should be close to death, so there is no pain anymore.

Wait, I think I heard someone call my name?

Kurosaki Ichigo woke up leisurely, and the endless darkness was no longer in front of him.He moved his body as if feeling no pain at all.Could it be...

"Oh! Kurosaki-kun is already awake."

Holding the scissors on the tray, Ling Tetsusai pointed it at Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you want!" Kurosaki Ichigo sat up abruptly, and quickly backed away with hands and feet. "I've seen you before! You are the companion of the clog hat!"

"Huh?" He Ling Tesai looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with a frightened expression, and after thinking for a while, he realized that it was the scissors in his hand that seemed to scare the other party.

"Kurosaki-kun, this is for removing bandages, your wound should be changed."

"...I see." Kurosaki Ichigo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. He couldn't be blamed for this. He was almost killed before he fell into a coma. When he woke up, he saw bright scissors moving towards him.So what, it's justifiable, right?

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, I'll go and call the store manager." Holding Ling Tiezhai put the scissors back on the tray.

After holding Hishitsusai left, Kurosaki Ichigo discovered that there was another person in the room.He looked like someone of his own age, dressed in white, and looked pretty good.

"Are you? An acquaintance with a clog hat? Death?"

"Ki Changsheng. If the clog hat refers to Urahara Kisuke, I know it. It's not Shinigami."

"..." Do you want to be so serious?

After looking at it, Li Changsheng nodded slightly, turned and left.

Kurosaki Ichigo: I suspect this guy is a relative of the guy who cut me last night.

The author has something to say:

Hello, the Zhengtai series has finally opened.

This is a short story with not many words.

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commercial time.

The son of Urahara Kisuke and Li Changsheng

Title: (Comprehensive) Taking People as Mirrors

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The article opened at the same time as this short story, see the column for the article, cp Hong Jiaodong X Sexual Turn Haruno Sakura

Title: (Comprehensive) Compatibility of Chakra and Personality

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