Miura Haru sat in front of her grandmother's former friend, who was said to be her grandmother's former friend. A man and a woman sat on the opposite side of the coffee table: the man was wearing a green kimono, and a white and green striped hat. Eyebrows, you can only see his lean chin with a beard and the pale golden hair exposed under the brim of the hat; the woman is wearing an orange-black martial arts suit, with dark skin and long dark purple hair, her golden brown eyes sometimes Revealing sharp light, very heroic.

Miura Haru glanced outside, saw the bags of candies and snacks on the cabinet, swallowed them subconsciously, heard a chuckle, and hurriedly turned his eyes back to the cup of green tea in front of him.

I always feel...a bit awkward...

This is a grocery store called "Urahara Store", located in an inconspicuous place in this town called Karakura Town.The man in the hat told her that he was the manager of the store, named Kisuke Urahara, when he first received her. As for the woman named Yoichi Sifengin... Miura Haru didn't dare to recall her relationship with her at all. It was really exciting to meet for the first time.

After all, wouldn't anyone be amazed to see a black cat suddenly turn into a woman?

Haru Miura completely forgot about the large group of swordsmen who were transformed into swords in his shrine, which is actually a very unscientific existence.

"that…"

The silence was a bit long, the little girl was thin-skinned, and felt that if she continued like this, she might really turn into a ripe white boiled shrimp. After hesitating for a while, she was ready to say something.

As a result, she just made a start, and the store manager took out a folding fan from nowhere and unfolded it, showing a seemingly warm smile:

"Ahahaha, Xiaochun, right? She looks very similar to your grandma!"

"Eh?"

"If you take a closer look, they really look alike, Kisuke."

Yoichi Sifengin suddenly propped up his upper body and crossed half of the coffee table, and put his face in front of Haru Miura, his golden brown eyes scanned Miura Haru's facial features carefully, the girl was stared at by her and her whole body was stiff, The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Look carefully, the eyes and face shape are the most similar."

Sifengyuan Yeyi sat back to his original position, dragging one side of his chin with one hand to keep it straight.

"Well, what Yeyi said is quite right. Qiusui's face shape is also this heart-shaped, and the shape of her eyes is also this shape, with the ends of the eyes picked up a little bit."

Kisuke Urahara waved his fan and answered:

"Also, even the place where there is baby fat is exactly the same."

As soon as the fan was closed, the store manager's smile was a bit malicious:

"Speaking of which, Qiusui's face is super playful, soft, and pinching it is like pinching a lump of cotton candy."

"Oh! That's right! I miss Qiusui's face all of a sudden...how about..."

Sifengyuan Yeyi showed a playful smile, the two of them made a pile together, looked at Miura Haru, the smiles on their faces were exactly the same, somehow the little girl saw a trace of blackness.

"Ha...hay? What...what's the matter?"

As she stammered, Sifengyuan Yeyi suddenly rushed over, stretched out a hand and poked her cheek:

"—?!"

The touch of the fingertips is super soft and elastic, like poking a fruity jelly.The owner of the devil's claw smiled, stretched out his hands again, and began to rub the apple muscles on the little girl's face back and forth.

"..."

The Miss Witch who was suddenly rua didn't know why things turned out like this, she stretched out her arms and waved unconsciously begging for mercy:

"lao (rao)... mi (life) ah..."

"Miss Yeyi, enough is enough, it's not good to make the little girl cry."

Store manager Urahara spread out the fan again, shook it, and said lightly on the side, Yoichi Sifengin had just withdrawn his claws.

"Let's get down to business, Miss Xiaochun is here to practice, right?"

Urahara Kisuke and Sifengin Ye quit as soon as they saw each other, and regained their seriousness when they talked about Miura Haru's practice. The speed of changing faces was comparable to the mysterious Sichuan opera face-changing of the flower planter.

"Yes, it is."

Miura Haru hurriedly sat upright and bowed to them:

"Please...please teach me how to use spiritual power!"

"Hey...spiritual power..."

Kisuke Urahara pushed up the brim of his hat with a fan, revealing emerald green eyes, with a gleam of light flashing inside:

"Speaking of spiritual power, I may indeed be able to help you a little bit."

"Really?!"

When Miura Harun heard it, he looked towards him with some joy and some expectation, and his voice was full of joy and a little bit of anxiety:

"Then... can I ask you to teach me?"

Looking at the girl in front of her with anticipation, her cheeks stained red (by someone pinching her), Kisuke Urahara's mouth curled up.

At first glance, she and that person were indeed very similar in appearance, but their temperament was completely different.Back then, the girl who fell from the sky completely ignored the scars all over her body and forced him to do business:

"Three days! I want to learn the ghost way you said!"

The girl's tone was unquestionable, her attitude was tough, and she wrapped herself tightly in a hard shell, like a rose with thorns, and she felt completely different from the soft and cute little girl in front of her.

So he would definitely not mistake the grandparents and grandsons.

"Since I have been asked by Qiusui, of course I will fulfill my promise."

Taking back the memories, Urahara Kisuke returned to the feeling of "bad profiteer".

"but…"

The fan in his hand suddenly unfolded, and the four characters "Shang Shan Ruo Shui" were arranged irregularly by the undulating surface of the fan.

"But what?"

Miura Haru's heart tightened, and he sat up straight again, Sifengin Yeyi glanced at Urahara Kisuke, but didn't say anything.

"During your time of practice, do me a favor."

"What... what's busy?"

Haru Miura swallowed his saliva, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Help me to save people."

"...Hay?!!!"

Miura Haru opened his eyes wide, and pointed to his chin in disbelief:

"I... I'm going to save people?"

The little girl was a little confused. Although she knew a little swordsmanship and spirit skills, it was only at the superficial level. Even when she followed Sawada Tsunayoshi in a series of struggles to inherit the Pengelie family, she was only behind the scenes. One side is also the "mascot" with the least fighting power in the team.

That is the one that needs protection the most.

So grandma... Is this shop manager really reliable?

"That...Mr. Store Manager...Maybe my grandmother didn't tell you that what I know is quite limited, and my level is not very good. I'm afraid that I will be slowed down."

Haru Miura struggled for a while, but decided to take out all his hole cards and show Kisuke Urahara with a magnifying glass.

Unexpectedly, the other party just laughed and vetoed Miura Haru's self-exposure:

"It's not for you to save people alone, but for you to form a team with others to save people."

"Team?"

Miss Witch instant bean eyes:

"How many people? Who is the team with? Who is the ADC? Who is the AP? What about the support? Is there a tank? Is the blood volume thick? Is the nurse in place?"

The air was suddenly silent.

After half an hour,

"puff…"

"Hahahahaha!"

Urahara Kisuke and Sifengin Yeyi laughed heartily, Yeyi even lay down on the tea table, couldn't help laughing, while reaching out to beat the table, he said:

"Ahahahaha, you are so funny kid! I like it very much!"

Urahara Kisuke stopped his own smile, looked at Miura Haru gently, restrained his overly serious expression just now:

"Although you are a descendant of Akiho, you have a completely different personality. Ah, please don't get me wrong, I'm not saying bad things about you, Miss Haru."

He showed a shallow smile, as if looking at the girl in his memory through Haru Miura:

"I'm praising you, Miss Xiaochun, it's rare to be able to maintain a calm and optimistic attitude no matter what happens."

He took back the fan:

"Then practice starts from tomorrow, and first of all, let's practice the way of ghosts."

"Ghost way?"

Miura Harun tilted his head and looked at him, wanting to seek a detailed explanation.However, it was Yoichi Sifengin who responded to her:

"Ghost way is to use one's own spiritual power to convert into energy, and chant specific spells to attack or heal. The results after use depend on one's own control over the combination of spiritual power and spells, as well as proficiency. What's more, in the key You can't use the wrong spell at the right time, otherwise it will lead to a big mistake if you are not careful."

"This is the most basic thing to learn as a Shinigami."

Urahara Kisuke added on the side, and Miura Haru blinked:

"grim Reaper?"

Was it the Grim Reaper she knew?The one with the sickle and the black wings?

"Not the Grim Reaper you think."

Urahara Kisuke seemed to know what she was thinking, and interrupted her association with a loud voice, then he stood up, walked in front of Miura Haru, and whispered:

"I'll tell you about the God of Death later, learn the way of ghosts first. Your grandmother only took three days to master the way of ghosts. As her descendant, do you want to prove your ability to her? "

"Three, three days?!"

The little girl opened her mouth wide in surprise, Kisuke Urahara was amused, and tapped her on the shoulder with a folding fan:

"Come on, Miss Xiaochun."

"I... I will work hard!"

Miss Witch, who was shocked by her grandma's glorious record, hurriedly made a pledge.

Her grandma...seems to be very powerful...

Can she really complete the practice like she once did?

I always feel that this practice will be an incredible thing.

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'No matter what you do, as long as you work hard, you will never fail. '

-Newton

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