dark color

Kurosaki Ichigo hastily put on his tie and almost got caught in his shoes. "I'm going out! Damn, I'm going to be late!"

"Brother, be careful on the road!"

Youzi bid farewell to him energetically, with an extremely sweet smile, completely ignoring the chaotic situation behind him.Herosaki Yixin, who was kicked into the air after failing to attack, slowly got up from the ground, rubbing his head with a wry smile, "Tch, the brat is getting more and more powerful."

He turned around and said depressedly to the man who didn't know when he appeared behind him, "On the first day of work, why do you still act like nothing happened?"

"is it?"

The man smiled and pushed his glasses, "Don't look at me like this, in fact, the dancing here is already very fast."

He pointed to the heart.

"Humph,"

Kurosaki Isshin showed an expression of disbelief, "Anyway, if you screw up on the first day, don't tell others that you know me... Ahh and also, although the middle school girl is very cute, don't be casual What are you doing!"

"Oh!"

Xia Li knocked him hard on the back of the head, "He is not such a person at all, idiot dad!"

"Tsk tsk, that's not necessarily..."

Kurosaki focused on stroking the back of his bulging head, and his face turned away from his daughter suddenly showed a bit of seriousness, "Hey, my daughter, let me tell you, the more you look like this kind of good-looking person, he wears glasses The man is more likely to turn into a beast after taking off his glasses, so if you fall down, you must hide away, don't worry, Dad will protect you—"

Swoop, be shot flying.

Xia Li clapped her hands and smiled contemptuously.

The man not far away opened the door, and immediately bathed half of his body in the morning light, which was exceptionally gentle and soft.Aizen turned his head, his brown eyes were clear, as if he didn't hear Kurosaki Isshin's words, he smiled with a gentle expression, "Then, I'm leaving."

"Oh,"

Xia Li paused, then turned her gaze away, "Be careful all the way."

####################################### "Hey! New teacher?"

As soon as the door was opened, Keigo's exaggerated voice came.

"Huh——fortunately, we caught up."

Ichigo let out a long breath, "Yo, Inoue, Chadu!"

"One~~~~Guard~~~~~" "Boom!"

Supporting Keigo's head with one hand to keep him away from a certain distance, and putting down his schoolbag with the other hand, Kurosaki Ichigo sighed helplessly, "Keigo, you are too excited, and also, don't get so close to me."

"New teacher, Ichigo, aren't you curious at all!"

Asano, Xiaoqiang, and Keigo quickly pulled away the hand covering his entire face, and said excitedly.

The orange-haired boy frowned, then looked away without much interest, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, what are you teaching?"

"It's said to be ancient Japanese history, ah, a subject like this should be taught by a very temperamental elder sister who wears glasses and has long curly hair, so I will definitely take the class seriously!"

"Qiwu...you..."

The classmate on one side laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "How can there be so many beautiful teachers, thank God if it's not that kind of Obasan!"

Keigo fought back angrily.

New teacher... Kurosaki Ichigo turned his head and looked out the window, the white clouds in the sky were floating leisurely.It is not uncommon for a new teacher to treat him as a bad boy because of his hair color. In short, if he is unlucky, it will become very troublesome.

There was the sound of the paper door being pulled open, and then their idle head teacher walked in, and behind him was...

The original casual eyes suddenly changed, and Kurosaki Ichigo stood up from the chair all of a sudden, making a loud "clang".

"you you……"

He stammered and pointed at him.

The new tutor looked at him with a full smile, and the orange-haired boy heard the girls in the classroom gasp because of this smile, "Kurosaki-san, do you have any questions?"

#################################### "Hey, have you heard..."

Kisuke Urahara straightened his hat and closed the wooden door behind him.Two young girls walked towards each other, close together, talking in a low voice.But no matter how you lower your voice, it is still the same in the ears of Death.

"……real?"

One step, two steps... The distance between the two parties is getting closer.

"Of course it's true. Atom from class three lives near my house! It is said that the new ancient Japanese history teacher is a super-super-handsome guy!"

Three steps, four steps... A gust of wind blew, Urahara Kisuke held down the brim of his hat.

"Ah, dark brown hair and eyes, that smile is so gentle, and there are..."

The man smiled slightly and passed the carefree girls.

"After talking for so long, what is the teacher's name?"

The companion asked with great interest, "I wish our teacher was so handsome..."

"You mean Nohara? Haha, how is that possible!"

Another girl chattered with her companion, walking farther and farther, until an invisible breeze sent the girl's last words to the man's ears, "Mr. Aizen is the most handsome teacher! Aizen ... Sousuke..."

The dark gray eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, and the man in the green robe stood in place as if he had been frozen.Then little by little, his body began to tremble slightly, from lips to toes.The green and white striped hat was blown to the ground, revealing a messy golden hair that hadn't been taken care of for a long time.Kisuke Urahara's face is already the same as it was hundreds of years ago, but the smiley expression in his eyes no longer exists, and the small stubble sticks out from his chin, making people feel inexplicably embarrassed.Under the strange eyes of everyone, the man slowly squatted down and made a small voice that seemed to be crying and laughing-"That is definitely a great breakthrough..."

"...Only for you to see, after all, you are my only partner."

"Soyousuke,"

He held out his hand seriously, "Do you want to come with me?"

"Soyousuke, you are a genius!"

"Immediately... as long as I do another experiment, my idea will be successful!"

"Lord Aizen!"

The silver-haired youth roared loudly, as if wanting to vomit his soul.The purple collapsing jade fell to the ground with a "bang", and there was no one in the dilapidated laboratory.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

This was his mistake, if he hadn't created something like Bengyu, if he hadn't invited him, then that person would definitely not have died... For countless days and nights, these words persisted in his mind middle.And that guy named Yin, I'm afraid he has fallen into complete madness since then.The silver-haired young man looked at him, the eyes in the red pupils were so desperate, it was the resentment that wanted to drag everyone into destruction.So his research on Bengyu was discovered, so he was expelled from the Twelve Fans, so he had to escape to the present world, where he stayed for hundreds of years.If you can get back the guy who always smiles gently by doing this, then it doesn't matter if it is ten times more serious, but that guy seems to have evaporated, and he is nowhere to be seen.This extremely long and extremely desperate hundred years... Kisuke Urahara whispered to himself, "Soyousuke... I finally found you."

The school uniforms worn by those two girls are extremely familiar—Karakura City No. [-] High School.

################################################################################################################################################################################### Support the side face with the right hand.The few people at the bottom lined up in a row, and there was silence in the empty Xuye Palace.

The white uniform is boring.The silver-haired man squinted his eyes, with his usual weird smile on his face, never revealing a trace of happiness or anger, "So, have you found Kisuke Urahara's whereabouts?"

"Yes Master,"

A guy who just became a broken face said excitedly, "He's just..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp silver light passed through his mask, and smashed his entire head into pieces!

"Didn't I already say that?"

Withdrawing the sharp gun in his hand, Ichimaru Gin hung his head lazily, his slightly opened eyes were bloodshot, "It's a bad memory... I'm not the master here, and neither is your master,"

He smiled slightly, and the sharp gun in his hand made a "buzzing" sound, "Your real master and creator is someone else."

"Hey, you idiot who broke the taboo!"

A Pomian gloated quietly at the pile of wreckage.

"Master Ichimaru,"

Ulquiola knelt down halfway, "Please allow me to continue reporting."

He raised his head, there was no emotion in his dark green eyes, but something similar made the silver-haired youth calm down again.This person is the one who knows the existence of that person, and it is he who he has been waiting for and is willing to serve...that person is not just an empty phantom that only exists in his dreams... as long as you understand this point, you The beast will calm down.

Ichimaru Gin turned his face sideways, "Tell me."

"Yes."