On the Compatibility of Spells and Death

After escaping from Soul World, Kisuke Urahara helped the members of the Masked Legion to control the Aether, and then made a skeleton for them that could hide the Reiatsu.

Since then, everyone who used to be the captain of the soul world has mixed into the mortal beings, living like ordinary people, while preparing for what may happen later.

It is also because of this that the members of the Masked Legion travel around all year round, and it is rare for them to gather so neatly like they are now.

A group of them came over, and the small Japanese-style room seemed very crowded. The group of people began to look serious when they heard what Kisuke Urahara had just discussed.

The people in the room were talking about serious topics, and the atmosphere became more and more dull, until Sifengyuan Yeyi came back, seeing them like this, jumped up and jumped onto the table in the center of the room.

"If you are like this now, if something more serious happens in the future, what should you do?"

Facing her question like this, Liuche Kenxi replied: "I just hope it's not really what you said."

"That's not certain." Kisuke Urahara said.

He told them the reason why he asked the Masquerade Corps to investigate the matter during this period. He knew that besides Aizen Soyousuke, who is now stalking the virtual circle, there is also a fake Xia Youjie who is working hard in the real world. After that, I also felt very headache.

"It's a good thing they didn't join forces."

I don't know who said that, but Kuchiki Sakiya shook his head: "It's unlikely."

Aizen Soyousuke and Fake Xia Youjie are two different guys, the key point is that their goals are still different, so the chances of cooperation can be said to be very small.

However, this possibility is not impossible.

As if thinking of something, Kuchiki Sakiya looked at Urahara Kisuke, Urahara Kisuke also looked at him, the two probably thought of the same thing.

Kisuke Urahara said, "It looks like we have to speed up."

"I think so too."

"Uh-huh?"

Jiu Nanbai opened his curious eyes, looking back and forth between them: "Sakiya, Urahara, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about the thing that the fake Xia Youjie is holding." Kuchiki Sakiya told them about the fake Xia Youjie holding the prison gate.

Mako Hirako knew about this in advance, and now seeing the reactions of him and Urahara Kisuke, he can guess a general idea: "You guys want to deal with that fake Xia Youjie first, and then get the Prison Gate Border from him." , to seal Aizen?"

"At least it's a little safer."

Aizen Soyousuke has been hiding his own strength for these years, and none of them can tell what level his strength has reached now.

In addition, Aizen Soyousuke still has an incomplete collapse jade in his hand, even if he does not get the one made by Urahara Kisuke now, they have no way to be sure. , Did he gain something new?

Having a cursed object like the prison gate in hand is better than nothing at all.

Of course, it is impossible to prepare for nothing.

Whether it is Urahara Kisuke or the members of the Masked Army, they have been preparing for the defeat of Aizen Soyousuke in the past hundred years, so it can be said that these recent events are what they have been waiting to happen.

The group discussed for a long time, and left the Urahara store one after another before Renji Asai came back.

Saki Kuchiki stayed behind, and went to his laboratory with Kisuke Urahara, watched him conduct research on a pile of data on his modified computer, and chatted with him from time to time.

After Urahara Kisuke began to concentrate on his research, Kuchiki Sakiya stopped talking and walked to the side to look at Fukurotsu Miki who was sleeping on the bed.

The girl closed her eyes, as if she had simply fallen asleep, but she had been asleep for too long, and there was also a vaguely visible light black death energy around her.

That is a curse, and it also means that her life is constantly being eaten away. If she continues to sleep like this, she will either become a pawn in the hands of the fake Xia Youjie as Osamu Dazai said, or fall into a deep sleep forever. Never wake up again.

Kuchiki Sakiya's gaze fell on Fukurotsu Miki's chest, which rose and fell slowly with her breathing. That place is where the karma lock is located. Once the chain connecting the body and soul is broken, it is impossible to save it.

But the situation of Fukurotsu Miki is not the same. If she keeps the current situation, she will not die like ordinary humans.

Appears to be alive, but is actually dead.

The death of the soul.

"Manager Urahara, I'm back!"

A carefree voice came from outside, and Kuchiki Sakiya also looked back towards the door.

"I heard that Vice Captain Kuchiki is coming..."

Asai Renji opened the door, just met Kuchiki Sakiya's gaze, and immediately stood upright: "Kuchiki Vice Captain!"

Kuchiki Sakiya nodded to him, looked at his slightly tired expression, and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Ah, yes... a little difficult."

As a member who has fought against Pomian, it can be said that Asai Renji has a deep understanding of the power of Pomian under Aizen Soyousuke. He subconsciously touched his chest. It was during the previous battle. The wound left: "Those guys are strong."

"Are you going to throw in the towel, Ah Sanjing?"

"of course not!"

He didn't need to think at all, and answered the question decisively, and Kuchiki Sakiya also showed a smile: "Then let's work hard."

"Yes!" A Sanjing Renji stood at attention on the spot, and responded with full of vigor.

Kuchiki Sakiya left Karakuzacho and returned to the apartment.

The lights in the apartment are still not on, because Gojo Satoru went on a business trip again last week, and he is alone these few days.

He sat in the living room and played with his mobile phone for a while, and felt a little bored, so he threw the mobile phone aside and focused on the room that seemed a bit empty.

It was only then that Kuchiki Sakiya discovered that in the apartment where he lived alone, there were many traces of Gojo Satoru's life.

The cups, bowls and chopsticks, the snacks on the tea cabinet, and the cushions and pillows on the sofa that Gojo Satoru bought when he took him shopping some time ago, all reminded Kuchiki Sakiya that he is no longer alone.

It seems a little out of habit.

It's not that I'm not used to the existence of Wujo Wu, but I'm not used to the absence of Wujo Wu.

When Gojo Satoru was here, the apartment seemed to be always bustling, but now that he is away on a business trip, it always seems a little deserted.

When did this start?

Kuchiki Sakiya supported his head with one hand, leaned on the sofa and fell into deep contemplation. It took a long time to realize that it was probably the time when he lost his memory and stayed with Gojo Satoru in high school in a soul state.

In other words, it was when he came to the present world again after so many years, and then encountered Wujo Wu.

Get used to it without knowing it.

He blinked, and the appearance of the man who didn't know when was reflected in his eyes also flickered for a while, disappeared and appeared again.

In the gray-purple eyes, the man's smile widened a bit.

He leaned against the door frame of the living room, and winked at Kuchiki Sakiya who was half lying on the sofa: "How is it, Sakiya?"

"I ended the mission early and came back. Do you feel very surprised?"

"No."

"Really not?"

Gojo Gojo walked to his side, sat down on the edge of the sofa, looked down at Kuchiki Sakiya: "But why did I see your eyes smiling?"

The eyes are the windows to the soul, even if some people can cheat, they are still accurate most of the time.

Gojo Satoru saw that Kuchiki Sakiya was smiling happily for his return, which was completely different from what he said on his mouth.

Kuchiki Sakiya looked at his smiling eyes, without saying a word, Gojo Satoru lowered his head a little bit, and pressed the hair on his forehead: "Are you happy, Sakuya?"

"Ah."

This time Kuchiki Sakiya didn't speak duplicity as before, nodded, and along the way put his arms around Gojo Satoru's neck, hugging him: "Welcome back."

"Well, I'm back."

When being hugged actively, Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, then embraced Kuchiki Sakuya in a rebellious manner, and gently rubbed his side face: "Has Sakuya missed me these days?"

"Then do you miss me?" Kuchiki Sakiya didn't answer, but just asked him.

Wujo Wu nodded solemnly, and said, "Yes! So, I came back early!"

"I have it too."

Kuchiki Sakiya leaned back a little, looked straight into Gojo Satoru's eyes, spoke again, and said the same words as before: "Welcome back."

"I'm back." Gojo Satoru replied again.

The light in the living room was turned on with a slightly yellowish warm light, reflected on the light-colored curtains that were drawn, forming a sharp contrast with the cold moonlight outside the window, and there was a different kind of warmth in it.

In the next few days, Gojo Satoru was quite free, probably because he didn't have any missions that required him to come forward, so he basically stayed in Tokyo.

He followed Kuchiki Sakiya to watch the Ice Emperor's game, looked at the teenagers chasing a small yellow ball running left and right on the field, raised his chin: "I still think that this kind of sport is not fun .”

Kuchiki Sakiya glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said, "That's because you don't have this kind of trouble, so you don't have the motivation to behave like them."

"That's right."

For Gojo Satoru, who has been invincible since he was a child, it is difficult to understand the feeling of a group of people working hard for the first place. He turned his head to Sakuya Kuchiki and leaned on his shoulder, almost without invincibility. How lonely it is is written on the face: "However, I am not completely incomprehensible."

"At least, these kids are having a good time."

Although most of the time people feel that this guy is as naive as a child, Gojo Satoru is always an adult who is nearly thirty years old, and he still looks at this group of teenagers who are only seventeen or eighteen years old. look in.

"This is youth."

"Do you think you are old?" Kuchiki Sakiya knew what he meant, but always wanted to choke him.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru gave a "hmm" and continued, "But, Sakuya is older than me."

Kuchiki Sakiya turned his head, this time looking directly at him, and said solemnly: "It is true, I am much older than you."

"Yeah, that's why Sakiya is the one who eats young grass!" Gojo Satoru said.

Kuchiki Saki raised an eyebrow: "Then?"

"Then..." He prolonged his voice, leaned close to Kuchiki Sakiya's ear, and said in a low voice, "Unfortunately, I ended up being eaten by me."

There seems to be nothing wrong with these words at first, but the more Kuchiki Sakiya felt awkward, he glanced around and noticed the interaction between the two of them and secretly looked at a few people, and gave Gojo Satoru a warning look: "Concentrate on watching!" Contest."

"Okay." He responded, and he really stopped "being a monster", and began to concentrate on watching the ongoing game.

This game is a quarter-final of the national competition. Once Ice Emperor wins, he can smoothly enter the semi-finals and compete to qualify for the final competition.

Last year, Ice Emperor basically stopped in the semi-finals. This time Keigo Atobe and the others said that they want to go further.

Facts have proved that their condition this year is indeed much better than last year, and with Sakuya Kuchiki helping them make some training adjustments, their physical fitness has also improved a lot.

However, it's not just the boys of Ice Empress who are making progress.

These children who have gathered together with tennis as their hobby are always working hard for this game that determines the outcome of the year, and they are also making progress.

Except for talking to Gojo Satoru, Kuchiki Sakiya never left the court for a moment, until he felt a not-so-pleasant but powerful spiritual pressure, and then raised his head to look at the distant area in the direction of Karakura Town. Sky.

Because the weather is very good, there was a rain two days ago, the sky is as blue as washed, and there are thin white clouds floating, it is a very typical summer sky, it looks quite beautiful.

Just because he felt the Reiatsu, Kuchiki Sakiya was not in the mood to appreciate such ordinary beauty.

Since the appearance of Aizen Soyousuke's subordinates in the real world that day, the situation in the real world has become more dangerous than before. Although it looks calm, there is actually a turbulent undercurrent surging below.

They seem to be looking for something, or to investigate the current situation in the present world. No one knows what Aizen Soyousuke wants to do. Both Kuchiki Sakiya and Urahara Kisuke feel that he is doing this not just for Collapse jade.

The collapsed jade that was saved by Urahara Kisuke who stole the dragon and turned it into a phoenix, and replaced it with a counterfeit to deceive Aizen Soyousuke, is actually in the hands of Kuchiki Sakiya, more precisely, it is in his soul Inside, apart from him and Urahara Kisuke, no one else knew about it, not even Yoichi Sifengin.

Because sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous you are.

Kuchiki Saki raised his hand, and lightly touched the middle of his chest with his fingertips. Gojo Satoru noticed his strangeness, and glanced at the distant sky, thinking that he was worried about Karanza. The situation on the other side of the town: "Do you want to go over and have a look?"

"No." Now is not the best time for Kuchiki Sakiya to appear.

When he rescued Kuchiki Rukia at the Hill of Two Deaths before, Aizen Soyousuke should have noticed that his lack of spiritual power has greatly reduced his power, so so far, he will not release Kuchiki Sakiya in the eyes.

Not many people now know that Kuchiki Sakiya's spiritual power has fully recovered, and he also asked those who knew to keep it a secret. Aizen Soyousuke is far away in the virtual circle, and of course it is even more impossible to know this.

And it is precisely because you don't know that the effect that will be presented later will maximize your success.

He shook his head, recalling the conversation with Urahara Kisuke and the others when he was in the Urahara store, turned his eyes sideways and whispered to Gojo Satoru: "It's almost time."

There is no beginning or end to these words, even if others hear them, there is no need to worry about what they will know.

Gojo Satoru was clear, his eyes drooped slightly: "Is everything ready over there?"

"Almost." Kuchiki Saki said.

"Then I have to let Yuren and the others prepare."

The so-called similarity means that there is still a period of time, but it should not be too long. Gojo Satoru will naturally know what to do to ensure that things will be successful once.

He took out his mobile phone, and while writing something in the text message editor, he said: "Speaking of which, Yijizhi brought everyone in the first grade to Saitama this morning."

"Is there another curse spirit?"

"Yeah, there are already several victims. But they haven't been caught before. The higher-ups suspect that this incident is related to the awakening of the two-faced Nuo, so they arranged for Youren to go there."

"You guys are really desperate."

"Who says it's not?" Gojo Satoru shrugged, and after pressing the send button, he put away his phone and put his hands on the bench: "Actually, it's not difficult to solve everything, even after it's solved, there will be more It's annoying to have the same people in the same group."

"That's true."

Just like Aizen Soyousuke slaughtered the Central Room 46, Seireitei began to make preparations for the composition of the new Central Room 46. The qualified ones listed now are similar to the previous batch. Kuchiki Sakiya really hates the corrupt and old-fashioned old guy represented by the power.

People like this can't be killed enough. The most fundamental solution is to find a group of more suitable ones.

Kuchiki Byakuya obviously understands this truth after experiencing this incident, so now he is working with other people who have seen this situation clearly to make new efforts and attempts.

If it can be successful, it will definitely be a great historical progress in the world of corpses and souls.

Gojo Satoru is making the same effort now.

Kuchiki Sakiya couldn't help reaching out and stroking the man's soft hair, Gojo Satoru looked at him with eyes that didn't know why, and asked, "Why did you suddenly touch my head?"

"I just want to touch it all of a sudden." It's definitely not because it looks so cat-like that he can't help but want to rub it.

He withdrew his hand with peace of mind, and on the field, the referee also blew the final whistle of the day, announcing the news that Bingdi had won the game.

They successfully entered the semi-finals.

"It looks like it's time to celebrate today."

After Gojo Satoru took a look and came out, he chatted happily with his teammates. The boy turned his head to look at Kuchiki Sakiya, who nodded slightly, and pressed a few times on the phone screen, saying that it was already the holiday summer. The undercover "real person" next to You Jie sent a message: "That's right."

"I hope that in the near future, there will be a grander celebration."

The author has something to say: If I want to say it, these two high-level executives actually have the same problem

As a result, the spirit world and the magic world carried out a revolution of young people.

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