On the Compatibility of Spells and Death

Kurosaki Ichigo and the others are working hard to rescue Kuchiki Rukia in the soul world, but Kuchiki Sakiya can only watch from the side, feeling a subtle discomfort in his heart.

If his spiritual power is still there, this kind of thing probably doesn't need to bother others so much. One is a high school student who has just transformed from an ordinary person into a spiritual power user.

According to Urahara Kisuke, those two people should have been influenced by Kurosaki Ichigo who awakened to become the god of death, and the power in their bodies was slowly drawn out, and then they were attacked by Hollow to make their own spiritual power succeed. Transformation, thus becoming the so-called "full manifester".

This kind of thing sounds outrageous, but it is not the first time in history, so they are not very surprised.

But before that, Kuchiki Sakiya had almost forgotten about it.

Now that there are Chadu Yasutora and Inoue Orihime as cases, he also begins to worry that the people around him will be affected by him.

But this kind of thought is only for a moment, Kuchiki Sakiya is quite clear that with his current weak spiritual power, he wants to be like Kurosaki Ichigo who is full of spiritual power and still doesn't know how to control it. That affects those around you.

"Tsk..." Although I knew what was going on, I was still very upset in my heart.

"Brother Saki, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing his click of tongue, the children couldn't help but looked in his direction, staring at him with round eyes: "Aren't you happy to come out with us?"

"No, it has nothing to do with you."

Kuchiki Sakiya withdrew his thoughts immediately, lowered his head and smiled at the children: "I just suddenly remembered some bad things."

"It turned out to be like this..."

"If you have any unhappy things, you can tell us anytime!"

The girl raised her face, her eyes full of childlike innocence and kindness sparkled, and she said very seriously: "Although there may be no way to help you solve it immediately, but maybe I can help you share it, maybe I can give you some ideas!"

"Well, I see."

Kuchiki Sakiya reached out and rubbed her hair: "Thank you, Ayumi."

"It's okay! Our Boys' Detective Team is responsible for solving all kinds of difficult cases!" Yoshida Ayumi raised a hand high, showing a bright smile with the children next to her.

The Boys Detective Group is a group that Edogawa Conan joined and is said to have helped the police solve many cases.

Because these children are classmates of Edogawa Conan, they often go home with him after school, and they often come to play with him, so they also get along well with Kuchiki Saya, who is about the same age as Mori Ran.

Today, Dr. A Li took these children to visit the museum. As a result, he received a call from the customer temporarily, saying that there was a problem with the product he helped develop before and asked him to go over and fix it, so Dr. A Li could only do it. Please Maureen.

Mao Lilan has been very busy with club activities in the past two days and has no time, so she planned to ask her father to bring a few children there, but the latter said that he had something to do that day, so he had to find suitable personnel again, so she asked about the situation at that time Kuchiki Sakiya was next to them.

Because there was really nothing to do these days, Kuchiki Sakiya nodded and agreed.

Having said that, this is also the first time he has come to a place like a museum after he has been in this world for so long.

Kuchiki Sakiya put one hand in his pocket, glanced at the children who were bouncing in front of him, and then at the little girl walking with Edogawa Conan who was obviously in the same category as him, and finally He refocused his attention on the paintings on display around him.

This is an exhibition with the theme of ancient Japanese art. In addition to paintings, there are various other utensils. In order to cater to this theme, the museum also specially arranged the venue. If it weren't for the people around and the lights as a reminder, it would even give people a feeling of traveling through time and space.

Kuchiki Sakiya was born in a noble family like the Kuchiki family, and he has seen a lot of various precious antiques. Looking at the booths one by one, there is nothing very new.

On the contrary, when I saw some exhibits, I thought of the things placed in the old house of the Kuchiki family. There is a kind of degree that the things that the Kuchiki family put at home for decoration can be exhibited in the present world.

It's really luxurious...

The young master, who didn't know the warmth and coldness of the world before, but now has a deep experience of ordinary people's life in this world, smacked his lips, moved his eyes away from the shining blade under the light, and caught up with the boy who was about to go to the next exhibition hall detective team.

Since the museum is very large and there are many exhibition halls, they spent a whole morning and failed to appreciate all the exhibits, so Kuchiki Saki took a few children to a nearby restaurant for lunch.

During the waiting time, the children began to chat about the exhibits. Seeing them talking, Kuchiki Sakiya had some new understanding of Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko who had freckles on his face.

"Brother Sakiya, what do you think of this exhibition?"

"Okay...?" Kuchiki Sakiya was not sure.

After all, there is a display cabinet that is said to be the only set of precious tea sets that are made by a certain famous artist. It was used by them to make tea at Kuchiki's house.

Seeing him like this, the children became excited and started asking him questions.

"Brother Sakiya, do you have such precious antiques at home?" Children always like to fantasize, and they had heard that Sakuya Kuchiki seemed to come from a noble family before, so they couldn't help asking.

Kuchiki Sakiya nodded, and thought about it in their eyes before they thought about it: "For example, silver and white wind flower yarn?"

"What is the silver and white wind flower yarn?"

"It's something similar to a scarf." He tried to describe it in a language that children can understand: "The cost is about the price of ten luxurious Japanese-style houses, and it is the work of a famous artist."

"..."

The faces of the children immediately became complicated, and Kuchiki Sakiya also realized that his expression was too much, so he added: "Silver and white wind flower yarn is a family heirloom passed down from generation to generation by the head of the family."

This made them feel a little relieved. After all, it is normal for things like family heirlooms to be more expensive.

Motota Kojima counted with his fingers: "However, how many bowls of eel rice is the price?"

... That's enough for you to eat for more than ten lifetimes.

Edogawa Conan complained in his heart, and at the same time, he once again had doubts about Kuchiki Sakiya's identity.

Because of Kuchiki Byakuya's relationship, he did a little research on the background of Sakai's family.

It is true that there is nothing wrong with the famous family of the Kanagawa generation, but it is not possible to have such a collection, and according to the results of his investigation, the current head of the Sakai family is still an old man, not such a young man as last time.

This thing is so weird.

Recalling the things about Sakai Natsumi obtained during the investigation, Edogawa Conan even began to suspect that the boy in front of him was not Sakai Natsusumi.

They are so different.

"what happened?"

The gentle voice brought Edogawa Conan back to his senses. He found that Kuchiki Sakiya was looking at him, and immediately straightened his back: "It's nothing!"

"Really?" Kuchiki Sakiya looked at him trying to look at himself, without any doubt about the authenticity of this sentence.

Because it was fake.

Kuchiki Sakiya didn't ask any more questions, just smiled, and started to eat his meal with his head down.

It wasn't until he felt a line of sight looking at him that Kuchiki Saki raised his head and looked over there. The man in cassock stood outside the window and looked inside, and the direction of his gaze happened to be this way.

Kuchiki Sakiya's eyebrows twitched, and the latter smiled at Xia Youjie's face, and then took a step back, as if simply passing through here and walking along the road under his feet.

He appeared here, in front of Kuchiki Sakuya, and now he left like this in an ordinary way, which always made Kuchiki Sakiya feel very weird.

That look in his eyes seemed to recognize him, but no matter what Kuchiki Sakiya thought about, except for Xia Youjie himself, he probably didn't know such a guy.

Or did he know another undisguised identity of the other party?

Kuchiki Sakiya used a straw to stir the ice cubes at the bottom of the glass, and the ice cubes hit the glass wall, making a crisp sound.

Sure enough, if he had the chance, he still had to go back to the Soul Soul Realm to take a look.

Thinking of this, Kuchiki Sakiya bit the piece of ice that had melted a lot in his mouth.

After taking a break after lunch, he took the group of children back to the museum. The museum was still crowded with people like in the morning, and Sakuya Kuchiki felt a little tired after seeing it.

He doesn't particularly like this kind of crowded occasion, especially the uncomfortable feeling when there are too many people gathered together, it's really not very good.

This was something that Kuchiki Sakiya found strange at first, but later realized that these were probably the kind of curse Gojo Satoru and the others were talking about.

With the slow recovery of spiritual power, Kuchiki Sakiya seemed to be able to see those things, but he still couldn't control it as well as before, which led to the current unpleasant situation.

The feeling of malice is much more obvious than in the morning.

Kuchiki Sakiya always felt that something might happen next, so he subconsciously glanced at Edogawa Conan beside him, which made the child who had been paying attention to him feel a little strange.

"What is he looking at me for?" He asked Hui Yuanai next to him in a low voice.

The latter glanced at Edogawa Conan lightly, and said half-jokingly: "Maybe because I think something bad will happen when I'm with you."

"Hello..."

The corner of Edogawa Conan's mouth twitched, and he replied in a low voice: "Don't you call me like a god of death?"

"Isn't this the description of the Mumu police department in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Hui Yuanai blinked at him, opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he heard a scream.

She blinked at Edogawa Conan again: "Look."

Edogawa Conan rubbed his hair vigorously, looking a little decadent.

...Could it be the Crow's Mouth fulfillment?

The author has something to say: Sakiya: I’m sorry, I’m short of everything at home, except money and antiques

The price of the silver and white wind flower yarn and the star-leading pliers hahahaha, I remembered the time when Byakuya said in front of the captain that the captain haori was cheap.

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