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The empty room, the bed was tidy, and various game CDs were neatly arranged on the desk, a must for an otaku.Ichigo stood at the door of the bedroom, closed his eyes and felt the familiar spiritual pressure in the air that had not dissipated, and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"Why..." He lowered his head and said in a heavy tone: "I don't care what agreement you reached with Yishou, although I can't understand it, but at least I didn't stop it - after Yishou's body became abnormal, I didn't Trapped him at home."

Ichigo turned around slowly, his eyes slightly flushed with excitement.

"I even restrained myself. After you said those things to me, I kept restraining, because I really didn't want Yishou to think that I was an impulsive and unreasonable brother."

Urahara lowered his head, the brim of his hat almost covered his entire face, and all his true emotions were hidden in the shadows at this moment.

"I'm sorry." He apologized softly, but his tone was unrelenting.

"Because the matter is so important, I didn't explain it clearly to you. Of course, I will definitely not say it in Yishou. You have been kept in the dark, ah no, it should be said that everyone is ignorant. The reason why I I apologize to you, not because Isshou was captured by Ten Blades, but because I feel guilty and annoyed for not being able to tell you the truth."

At this time, Urahara slowly raised his head, staring directly at Ichigo with those deep eyes, with a low and calm voice.

"I can only say that Isshou was not taken away, but left voluntarily. So...the Soul Society issued an order today, and Goutei Shisanban will not send anyone to rescue him."

"Shut up you bastard!"

Ichigo, who couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, couldn't help but punched Urahara Kisuke. He glared at the deep man in front of him who said his brother's life and death so lightly.At this moment, the whole heart is surrounded by an emotion called anger and despair. This kind of fear, which seems to be tightly entwined by a poisonous snake spitting out its core, makes people feel so painful.

Ha, this is what Yishou kept saying, a man worthy of being trusted?

"Damn it, why are you able to speak so lightly?" He clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulging and his face looking extremely ferocious.

"Yishou is my younger brother, how can you bet someone else's close relative? What if, if Yishou died, what if he was discovered and killed during the mission? Didn't you even think about it?" Is it a matter of life safety after one life? Is your heart made of stone?!"

Compared to the emotional Ichigo, Kisuke Urahara's reaction was much calmer.

"Mr. Kurosaki, this is not just about the individual, but about the safety of the entire world of souls and the present world... As the agent Shinigami, Isshou is very strong and very..."

Kisuke Urahara hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by an oncoming fist.However, he didn't avoid the person in front of him continuously venting his anger from the bottom of his heart.

Punch after punch, he didn't carefully count how many times he was hit, but just endured it silently, like a poor-quality puppet, allowing the opponent to punch and kick him.

After an unknown amount of time, Ichigo finally stopped out of breath.Panting heavily, he looked up at the silent Urahara Kisuke, and suddenly felt that the deep man in front of him was very sad.

"I know, I must have begged you desperately before Yishou. If he hadn't insisted repeatedly, you wouldn't have done that." He turned and leaned against the wall, covering his forehead with one hand, his voice hoarse and dry.

"...But I hate, I hate why you didn't persevere to the end, why you still let him go. I don't know how long Yishou can last in his current physical condition after going there..."

Kisuke Urahara lowered his eyes, his entire face was already swollen.The scorching pain from the cheek melted and devoured the body like a raging fire, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.He slowly bent down, stooped to pick up the hat that fell on the ground, wiped off the dust on the brim of the hat, straightened up again and put it on top of his head.

"There are too many responsibilities in this world that we cannot escape. Sometimes I really want to find a place to hide, but even then I still cannot escape."

He raised his head, his deep eyes showed an incomprehensible complex emotion, vicissitudes and endless exhaustion were written on his weather-beaten face, his pale lips were slightly lifted up in a self-deprecating manner, and his smile was heavy It's almost breathless.

"Those that cannot be shirked, Yishou chooses to take the initiative to accept. He used another method to turn these responsibilities that he was forced to bear into an ideal and wish that he must realize. He once told me However, rather than a responsibility, he prefers to regard it as his own obligation—an obligation that must be fulfilled to exist in this incredible world."

Ichigo's face was full of bewilderment, his brows were tightly knit together habitually.

"What kind of obligation... what is meant by 'existing in this world, the obligation that must be fulfilled'? Could it be that, from the very beginning, Isshou has regarded all this as a responsibility that he must bear? No, if it wasn't for me, Yishou wouldn't have been involved in this at all... No, that's not the case, Yishou shouldn't think so."

As if caught in his own world, Ichigo was in a trance, muttering and repeating something.

"It was me, I took away Rukia's power of death, and then things slowly developed into what they are now. It was me, in fact, everything started by me. Yishou's idea was wrong, he He shouldn't put everything on himself..."

Kisuke Urahara sighed, touched the wound on his face lightly with his hand, and said with deep meaning: "I don't think Yishou is the kind of 'great man' who will take care of all problems. In fact, after such a long From the observation of time, we can easily find that Yishou is actually a very lazy person.”

He walked into Yishou Hungry's bedroom, glanced at the neatly arranged bookshelves, and saw that the bookshelf should have been placed there, but was now occupied by various game discs, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"As far as I know, before the night you met Rukia, Isshou was actually a standard otaku, right? However, after you met Rukia, he seemed to be a different person , I felt that the previously loose strings were suddenly tightened, that’s when he took the initiative to find me and proposed to me that he wanted special training.”

Kisuke Urahara stepped forward, and casually picked up a disc of a training game that said "cute little girl", and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"At that time, I was surprised why Ishou knew of my existence, but at the time I thought it might be Rukia who revealed it, so I didn't pay much attention. But I asked Rukia alone afterwards, and the answer really surprised me Surprised." He threw away the CD in his hand, turned to look at Ichigo who remained silent, with a serious and serious expression.

"Did you know that Rukia never mentioned the existence of 'Urahara Store' to Isshou from the beginning to the end! I am very surprised, how did Isshou know about me before the 'Reform Soul' appeared?"

Ichigo pursed his lips, looked up into Urahara Kisuke's eyes, and said firmly, "No matter what, since Soul Society won't send anyone to rescue, then I will go by myself. I must bring Isshou back safely. Absolutely." He took a deep breath and snatched away the photo album that was being flipped by the bad store manager in front of him, "Hey, don't mess with my brother's things! I said, you must have a way, right? What should I do? What about reaching the virtual circle and saving Yishou?"

"There is a way, but..."

Kisuke Urahara withdrew his hand resentfully, and stared at the photo album hidden behind Ichigo with some regret, "With your current strength, going to the virtual circle is a death for nothing. Don't talk about rescuing Isshou, I'm afraid even yourself You don't even have the ability to protect. After several fights, you probably know the strength of the ten blades of the broken face, and the number 6 of the broken face alone has such amazing power, let alone the ten blades with the higher number."

From nowhere, he conjured up a fan to cover half of his face, only revealing those deep and shrewd eyes, his voice was intentionally kept low, and he looked treacherous and cunning.

"Mr. Kurosaki, I can help you successfully reach the virtual circle, and I am also willing to train you specially to greatly improve your strength. But, you must agree to one condition, otherwise I will not help you. "

Ichigo's brows were almost twisted into twists, he looked a little ashamed at the unscrupulous store manager who obviously had a conspiracy, and opened his mouth sullenly with black lines.

"...W-what conditions?"

Yishou, who was far away in the virtual circle, didn't know that the present world had become a mess. In fact, as a "hostage", he stayed in the Xuye Palace, and his life was really not very easy.

The first few days were fine, and the people around him regarded him as air, because after he openly said that Ulquiorra was a big "resentful woman" in the hall last time, he miraculously did not get hurt by the people around him. People are full of hostile provocations.Originally thought that the "siege" plot in the bloody plot would be staged, but who knew that it was calm and there was no sign of trouble.

In this huge Void Night Palace, he seems to be an inconspicuous little grain of sand, mixed in this vast dusty land.Although it is a bit lonely, at least it is much better than living in fear every day.So slowly, Yishou let go. Apart from sleeping in the room and adjusting his breath, he could also go out for a stroll, survey the terrain by the way, and try to find the location of Bengyu.

This kind of leisurely life often passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Yishou finds that his current "leisurely" situation has begun to change.

When Isshou opened his eyes and saw Grimmjow's handsome face close at hand, his first reaction was to quickly close his eyes, cover his head with the quilt, turn over and continue to sleep.

"... My X dream is too f*cking scary!!"

He muttered, squirmed on the bed for a while, and when he was about to fall asleep, the quilt covering his body was suddenly lifted off.

Grimmjow tore off the quilt from Isshou's body, and threw it on the ground without hesitation.

"Where did you get this thing?" He glanced at the quilt that was thrown on the ground with disdain, looked up and scanned the room, and found that the originally empty and deserted room was occupied by various cute loli posters, The whole person couldn't help being stunned.

"...Hey, are you going to live here permanently?"

Grimmjow has never seen such a "conscious" "hostage" before. No, in fact, judging from the series of behaviors of Kurosaki Kazushou, this girl is not a "hostage" at all, but really came to the Night Palace A "special guest" who "is a guest".Compared to Inoue Orihime who was also trapped in Xuyue Palace and was terrified every day, this Kurosaki Kazushou was simply too leisurely and at ease.

It's outrageously laid-back! !

"I said, what's the matter with you, where did you get these things on the wall? Also, why did you see such a big bed in your cell, the quilts, sheets and pillows on the bed are all from Where did you get it? Hey?!" Grimmjow took out a large paper bag from under the bed with a look of shock on his face, and when he opened it, there was a large piece of colorful inside, which almost blinded his eyes.

"What's in this paper bag?"

Yishou yawned and lay on the bed, lowered his head to pick up the quilt that was thrown on the ground, and wrapped himself up again.Because he just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse. After clearing his throat, he slowly said: "Oh, because I don't know what you guys from Xuye Palace usually eat. In case the food doesn't suit my appetite, Then I'm going to starve to death. So, I made some preparations in advance."

Grimmjow opened his mouth, and subconsciously pointed his finger at the unrecognizable room, and asked in an uncertain tone, "...all of these?"

"Well, these are all. Besides, I also brought a lot of compressed biscuits and so on, just in case. Oh, by the way, I also brought a few sets of laundry, underwear and so on are essential, although I'm curious that you don't usually wear those things." Yishou said to himself, and suddenly realized, "Oh, by the way, the so-called do as the Romans do, so do I have to be like you when I live here? , no underwear?"

Ignoring Grimmjow's increasingly embarrassing face, Yishou fell into deep thought.

"Oh, although there is nothing wrong with doing as the Romans do, but not wearing underwear and not taking a shower... This is really unacceptable. By the way, Aizen and Xiaoshiwanzi don't usually take a bath? Oh God, from this point of view If so, in fact, they didn't ascend to heaven, but degenerated...I'm so depraved, I degenerate to the point where I don't even wear underwear..."

Grimmjow's face has been in a state of embarrassment since Ishou talked about his "preparation work", and after hearing the other party muttering about underwear in a low voice, it became even more dull and dazed.I don't know how long it took before he twitched the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth to refute as if he had finally regained his ability to organize and express himself.

"... Who did you hear that Pomian doesn't take a bath and doesn't wear underwear?"

He paused for a moment, thinking about how to explain it to the other party, but then he thought, no, why is he struggling with this kind of problem?What does it have to do with this guy whether he wears it or not?

Feeling like being played by someone, Grimmjow grabbed Yishou's collar angrily, and picked it up easily. He lowered his voice, his icy blue eyes Flames of rage emanated from them, hot enough to burn and melt everything.

"How dare you play tricks on me?!"

Yishou was lifted in mid-air in a very strange posture, he grabbed the pajamas on his body uncomfortably, of course, the pure cotton pajamas were also prepared by him.

"How dare I fool you?" He blinked those innocent eyes, and said in his most sincere voice: "What qualifications does a good-for-nothing like me have to dare to fool you? Or do you always believe that good-for-nothing Is it possible to evolve into a superman? Oh baby, you are really wrong. Facts have proved that you are useless. Even if you open the cheating device, you may not be able to pass the level. Hey, why do I dare to be so sure? Well, because I am a waste Chai, so I have an absolute right to speak."

Isshou calmly patted the hand of Grimmjow, who was clutching his collar tightly, with an angry expression on his face, and said, "You are holding it too tightly, I can hardly breathe."

"..."

Grimmjow took a deep breath, let go of his hand suddenly, then condescendingly looked down at Yishou who fell on the ground, and spat in disdain.

"I didn't expect Kurosaki Kazuju to be such a coward, I really disappoint you, trash!"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Kazushou silently watched Grimmjow's receding figure, shook his head with a wry smile, then turned around and found casual clothes to change into. As for the dazzling black death suit, it's better to keep it at the bottom of the box.After all, in this white Void Night Palace, black clothes always look so out of place.

After changing his clothes, Yishou quietly came to the palace where the Bengyu was placed according to the route that was least likely to attract others' attention. In the middle, as if afraid that others would not see it.

His right hand touched his chest subconsciously, feeling the more and more frequent pains coming from his chest, Yishou couldn't help feeling a little shocked——

Is this collapse jade real? !

I still vaguely remember that the "Crash Jade" that appeared at this time was either a fake, or it was a mirror image, because my own appearance had obviously produced a butterfly effect, so at this time, I should be more inclined to the former.But why is the real Bengyu in front of him at this moment?

Kazuju would never believe that there was something wrong with a small object in his body. First, he firmly believed that Kisuke Urahara was a genius. Second, he felt that the pain in his chest would get worse as the distance got closer. It's not his illusion.

If the collapse of jade in front of him is real, then well, he may have overlooked a key issue.

"Let's gnaw bloodthirsty, twin ghosts."

Isshou general Zanpakuto first unraveled, and used one of the twin ghosts' hallucinatory bones to investigate whether Aizen had released the mirror flowers and water moons around the surrounding area, but the results he got were once again inconceivable.

He is not in a hallucination, nor is his senses deceived by the mirror, everything in front of him, everything he sees is real.

Gently touching Bengyu, which was constantly emitting dazzling light, Yishou felt his chest hurt more and more. However, apart from this pain, he also had an inexplicable fear of unknown things.

... The task is completed, he won't really die, right?

If he really could hang up, how did he hang up?After all, you have already "died" once, so it's okay to "die" again, as the saying goes, once born twice.

Kazuki pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, showing a smile uglier than crying.

Oh damn, he said it was so great before, as if he was a tragic protagonist with great dedication at the level of Our Lady of Rebirth, but when he really wanted to start doing it, he began to hesitate and think wildly.

He couldn't help but recall what Urahara Kisuke had said to him before——

"If it fails, it will directly break through your heart, but before tearing your flesh and blood, it will also suck all the spiritual power in your body, completely destroying your soul sleep and knots. Wait until it rushes out of the body The moment your body is unable to bear the load, your body will explode."

Hey, if the body exploded, wouldn't there be any bones left...

Although Yishou's hands were trembling, he still didn't stop his movements, and kept holding Bengyu in his hand, so that the "bomb" in his body could better "unfriendly communication" with Bengyu.During this process, the pain he endured was unimaginable.

The top is embedded in the flesh and blood, but the root is deep in the bone marrow. The real feeling of "deep into the bone marrow" makes him collapse again and again, and the saddest thing is that even so, he still has to maintain the original There must be no mistakes in posture and movement, otherwise all the hard work will be in vain.

Isshou's back was dripping with cold sweat, and his clothes were sticking to his body wetly. Feeling the gusts of cold wind blowing from behind him, and the "bomb" in his body that seemed to be getting more and more excited and happy, he felt that the cold cloak of death was within reach.

The temperature of the collapsed jade in the palm of the hand is getting higher and higher, hot to the touch, and the light radiating from its body has gradually changed from white to red at first.The skin in the palm and the surface of the collapsed jade touch each other, in addition to feeling its temperature rising, you can also feel an astonishing energy...

When Kazuto finally realized that the situation in front of him was completely different from what Urahara Kisuke had described before, it was already too late.It was the exact opposite of what he had heard.

The "bomb" in the body did not absorb the energy of Bengyu in order to delay its awakening.It is like a catalyst, to a certain extent, the awakening time of Beng Yu is greatly advanced.Because of its appearance, the originally calm and stable Bengyu became active, and its energy was also greatly enhanced. Obviously, the day when it really awakened was not far away.

However, at the same time, the "bomb" in Yishou's body also began to devour the spiritual power in his body, completely different from the previous "reserved", at this moment it is like an insatiable beast.

"……how so?!"

Yishou tried to let go of his palm, but the Bengyu, which was in a strange and coquettish color, took root in his palm like a poisonous plant, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

He kept breathing heavily, and the increasingly painful pain in his chest made him weak all over.His strength was getting weaker and weaker, and his body fell backward uncontrollably. Under the double blow of the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow and the powerlessness of the continuous loss of energy, he began to think whether everything he did was wrong.

As a "heterogeneous" living in the Void Night Palace, it is absolutely impossible for him to show the nobility and glamor that belongs to the god of death, because doing so will only make himself more difficult.

He is very clear about the purpose of coming to Xuye Palace, so he just needs to concentrate on the task. As for pretending to be stupid like this, he has always been annoying like a good-for-nothing, and he has no image at all. Interest, even looking at it feels like a waste...

He doesn't care.

For these things, he really doesn't think it's so important now.

If he could, he really wanted to live happily like a fool. Although he would never be respected by the people around him, he could at least cause less trouble, and protecting his own life was the most important thing.

Before he came to Xuye Palace, he had already thought about many options - how to "get along well" with his neighbors, after much deliberation, he finally decided that "winning with wits" was the most suitable for him.Thinking about it, Pomian who can live in Xuye Palace, no matter whether he really surrenders to Lan Ran or not, the arrogance and arrogance of his body is indispensable.

Isshou just took advantage of this point——

He didn't understand why so many people wanted to prove themselves in front of the enemy, how powerful they really were, they wanted to hang a sign around their necks: I'm not easy to mess with, don't mess with me!

... Isn't this a kind of provocation in disguise?

In other people's territory, you have to learn to read other people's faces.Yishou asked himself, if he was a bad-faced ten-blade man, when he saw that kind of "high-profile school", he would also have a feeling like "I rely on you to be a fart, why are you so arrogant? I don't want to explode." You chrysanthemum" mood.

Of course, if you're facing an unappetizing, mentally handicapped opponent who isn't interested at all, usually those real masters will absolutely dismiss it——

Looking at this kind of guy makes me sick, so disgusting that even killing him personally feels unnecessary.

It is obvious that Yishou is currently the "good for nothing" who makes the masters of Xuye Palace "disgusting", and he is low-key, he doesn't cause trouble, and he doesn't shout all day long, "Let me out, you villains, let go!" I'm going out", and over time, the "neighbors" basically chose to ignore it.

A disgusting piece of rubbish, not worthy of their actions, because it would lower their status-this is a serious and ambitious face... I feel disgusted when I see him, and I have no desire to fight, please don't follow Shall I mention him? ——Is this a belligerent, single-minded new neighbor with a difficult-to-delivery face?Kurosaki Kazuju?Proxy death?I don't care who he is, it has something to do with my ball of yarn. ——This is Kazuju Kurosaki with a sluggish face and a natural one-sided face... Hehehe, although it's rubbish, it looks pretty dainty hehehe, but I still like that coquettish and charming type of. ——This is Pai Pomian, a wretched uncle with a confused expression on his face...

Although self-destructed image, although the "garbage" shit basin made him smell bad, but compared with being able to successfully complete the task, it was nothing at all.

Isshou has never doubted the characters in the anime world. In fact, he has always regarded his "prophet" as the most precious cheating tool.Because this kind of feeling of knowing what the other person thinks before meeting the person is really great.It is precisely because of this that he has never been "confuse" by Aizen, because in his heart he has already regarded the other party as an absolutely dangerous existence——

It's a mindset, like a halo effect.

Before Yishou was alive in the real world, he already had such a positive or negative mindset towards the characters that appeared in the anime Bleach, then even if the bad guys do great good things later, it will only make people I think he has a conspiracy; when the good old man suddenly does something that is unreasonable, everyone will subconsciously think that there is something hidden in it.

He always felt that his judgment was not wrong, assuming that if the character traits of the characters in the original anime did not match, wouldn't that be considered broken?Therefore, he has been referring to the character analysis table of anime characters vaguely left in his mind, and screened out the so-called "good guys" and "bad guys" in the first place.

He had been convinced of this from the beginning until now, at least until the few seconds that had just passed.However, when his body was so heavy that he could hardly move, his chest was congested, and the flesh and bones under his skin made a strange "click" friction sound, his pupils gradually became slack, and something in Yishou's mind A thought flashed by suddenly.

Perhaps, he was deceived.

Everything in front of him gradually became blurred. This feeling of limpness all over his body as if he was on the clouds made him ignore the unforgettable pain in his body for a while, even though this continuous pain has gradually been replaced by paralysis.

Just when Yishou felt that he might really die quietly this time, the collapsed jade in his palm burned his skin like magma from a volcanic eruption, leaving behind a strange and irregular circular arc. Wound.

As if he had received the most vicious curse, Yishou quickly let go of his hand, and the hot Bengyu fell to the ground with a bang.Looking down at Bengyu, who seemed to be surrounded by hellfire, he looked at his palm that had just been scalded with lingering fear——

This sudden pain not only brought back his consciousness, but also brought back the unforgettable pain that he had ignored before.Almost instantly, the pain-sensing nerves came to life, and the crushing pain from his chest hit him like a flood of beasts!

At the same time, the "bomb" on his chest, which had been eager to move, seemed to have finally found an outlet, and slowly began to expand and expand with excitement, occupying the "homeland" he relied on for survival with an absolute advantage, but it seemed too Overestimated their own "home".

In its eyes, this is a "house" that provides energy for itself, which can be eaten and entertained by itself, not very beautiful and practical; however, this "house" is absolutely indispensable to the body for another person Without it, the only thing that greets him is death.

When the heart is finally eaten clean, when it finally breaks through the barrier that traps it, the body tissue that provides it with nutrition, and runs vigorously towards this wonderful world full of novelties, the first thing Yishou sees is himself That bloody black hole in the stomach.

It was as big as a fist, and the dark red blood slowly flowed down the hole, finally melting into the surrounding black ground.

He looked up with difficulty to look at the "bomb" that seemed to grow wings and kept spinning in the air, resembling a super-sized bee "bomb". This "bomb" ate his heart, drank his blood, and sucked all his strength In the end, he didn't forget the little guy who cut him open.

This is what Urahara Kisuke has been secretly researching, developing and manufacturing, called Stone Gu.

It is said that this was researched specifically for Beng Yu, because Beng Yu cannot be destroyed, so the Stone Gu was born.Stone Gu, which can absorb energy infinitely but cannot be exploited, is undoubtedly the natural enemy of Bengyu.

Yishou still remembered the feeling when he saw the stone Gu for the first time.It is enclosed in a small space, completely blocked on all sides.Small and exquisite, the smooth surface of the oval shape appears dull because it cannot absorb energy.The color of the Stone Gu's body is black, and it will gradually become lighter after absorbing a certain amount of energy.

It's dangerous.

But Isshou still put this dangerous thing into his body, Kisuke Urahara sealed the stone Gu with a special substance, and implanted a protective film in his body to ensure his safety.

After a secret discussion, the two decided not to disclose anything about the Stone Gu to others for the time being.The original plan was that Kisuke Urahara would open the passage to the virtual circle, and let Kazuto follow the "big troop" to the virtual palace.After arriving at the Xuye Palace, use itself as a medium to allow the Stone Gu to absorb part of Bengyu's power without affecting its own spiritual power, delaying its awakening time.

However, plans are not as fast as changes.

As soon as the Stone Gu was implanted in the body, it was "killed" by Ulquiorra within one lifespan.

The deadly point is on the left chest, where the heart is, which happens to be the location of the blocked stone Gu.There is no stone Gu in the fairy tale that blocked Yishou's fatal blow, so in fact he didn't "die" or something like that.

In fact, that night was almost the end of a lifetime.Because Ulquiorra's attack not only "killed" him, but also damaged the protective film around the Stone Gu.

Therefore, after Yishou "resurrected", he became so fragile, because the protective film became broken and incomplete, making the Stone Gu begin to slowly absorb the spiritual power that belonged to his body.In fact, this is nothing at all, as long as the stone Gu is taken out and the protective film is re-wrapped.

But the problem is that Yishou, whether it is a human being or a god of death, cannot repair itself.How can a broken heart withstand repeated tossing, without enough time to cultivate and take stone Gu by itself, this is simply murder.In the end, forced to do nothing, Kisuke Urahara had no choice but to accept the "best" way to solve the problem from Isshou.

A quick fix, the mummy will be a zombie doctor, in case it is a disaster in the end, it will be remade at worst.

The stone Gu that had been flying over the palace suddenly stopped before Yishou's eyes. After absorbing so much energy, the thick ink-like coat remained unchanged.

"...Damn it, I raised you, and then you..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that the blood in the black hole on his stomach was flowing faster. At this moment, his life was really like this bright red blood, slowly draining away until his body dried up.

The stone Gu circled Yishou who was dying and struggling a few times, and the flying movement paused a bit, but finally rushed towards Bengyu's position.

While Yishou was still able to work and think in his brain, he ranked his relatives and friends according to different titles, from high to low, as if preparing to divide his inheritance.

After all the rankings were generated in his mind, his eyes were already pitch black.There was a buzzing in his head, and he didn't know whether this feeling of confusion and panic symbolized the cry for help before he died. Perhaps, when he was about to die, he was still a coward, a coward who dared not face reality.

...Actually, the reason why he can be resurrected is because of Inoue Orihime's special ability.

He is such a fool that he would believe what the bad store manager said; he was such a fool that he would be deceived by his brother's clumsy lie; he is such a loser that he can't do anything well;

He is really a tragedy, no matter what he does, he is such a tragedy.

In the darkness, Yishou sighed melancholy. Before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely heard a mellow and extremely magnetic voice sounding from beside him——

……

Maybe, when he can open his eyes again, everything will be different.

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The author has something to say: (The main text is over, and the VIP chapter ends here. Extra episodes will be added one by one later, and a new pit will be opened at that time, and you can watch it for free.)

First of all, Juhua Ning would like to apologize to everyone, because after living on campus in the new semester, the time to touch the computer every day has become extremely scattered.Of course, this is not the most legitimate reason for the slowdown of the update speed. I also have the experience of urging other authors to update, so I can deeply understand the tangled mood of everyone waiting for my update and the development of the plot.

It's just that writing code words by yourself is different.It needs to be long enough for me to calm down and think slowly, ponder, and type on the keyboard.The reason why it is said that living in school affects the update is because although the daily class schedule is not very full, it is damned extremely scattered.It is often that I have just touched the computer, thought about the beginning, and after less than an hour of coding, I am about to prepare for the next class.Thoughts are constantly interrupted,