[Death] Boss is difficult to be

The moment Urahara Kisuke walked out of the shadows, I almost suspected that I had misidentified the person. It wasn't a shocking sudden change in the other person's appearance, but a most direct, sensory change.When I saw Hirako Mako, although she had cut her long hair and changed her attire, the most direct feeling I got was still the same as before, and the breath had not changed at all.So I took my time to tease him, as if time still stood still in the past, and he was still my captain.

But Kisuke Urahara is completely different. If it weren't for the fact that there is no difference between the Reiatsu and the face, I would suspect that my judgment was wrong.

Can anyone tell me how the profiteer became like this?

Back then, Kisuke Urahara, a good young man who was so shy (?) and had a gentle personality and was always making progress when he saw everyone, how did his painting style suddenly change like this? !

"Oh, what a long-lost face." With a smile in his voice, Ichimaru Gin slowly walked up to me, looked at me and said, "Meet an old acquaintance, Captain Aizen."

I regret giving Pingzi the sentence who are you, obviously the one in front of me is more suitable for this sentence.

"Yes." Looking straight at the profiteer, I said, "It's a surprise."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the fox glance at me quickly, but I don't have time to take care of him now.There is an enemy in the present and future in front of him. The force value may not be as good as mine, but I can guarantee that the speed of this guy's brain is hundreds of times faster than mine!

"Long time no see, Vice Captain Aizan." Kisuke Urahara looked at me, a familiar and even nostalgic voice lingering in his ears, "Why are you here?" The face was deserted, and I couldn't see the face with crooked eyebrows that smiled when I saw me in the past.

The atmosphere changed faintly, and the surrounding air seemed to be tense at the touch of a trigger, and the scene was so depressing that it made people feel a little suffocated.Ichimaru Gin stood by my side, although his face didn't change at all, but in this kind of situation, as long as a trained shinigami would reflexively tighten his nerves, he would unconsciously enter a state of alert.Maybe this will be due to the wide sleeves, the fox's hands are all on the sharp gun.

"Silver." After a moment of silence, I said to the fox beside me, "Go back first."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt two eyes from different directions gathered on me again.Without taking my eyes off Urahara, I said to him, "Can we talk in another place, Captain Urahara."

Ichimaru silver never refute my order, after a pause, I heard his soft voice, "I understand, Captain Aizan."

Seeing Urahara one after another is a feeling of heartbreak that has never been felt before. It is completely different from the joy of seeing an old friend when facing Hirako, and the state of mind is not at all in a state of relaxed confrontation.Even if this person still took me through these strange street intersections the same as when he took me wandering around in the second team, the meaning was completely different.

Sentimentality is different from my style of painting, and I don't intend to promote it.The momentary melancholy disappeared completely after seeing the dilapidated and small Urahara store in front of him.

Kisuke Urahara took out a small fan out of nowhere and fanned it, then turned around and introduced to me, "Welcome to the Urahara store... I should be called Captain Aizen now."

I glanced at him lightly, and followed him inside, "It's really not like you to care about address, Urahara-kun."

The profiteer in front did not reply. To be honest, I was quite worried that this fellow would suddenly say to me that we are not so familiar, don't call it so familiar.In this situation, I understand the feeling Mako Hirako felt when he heard me say who you are. To be honest, if I approached a profiteer and it turned out that the guy didn’t know me, I wouldn’t There will be the desire to tear each other apart.

After thinking about it for so many years, bloody enmity, betrayal and deception that cannot be erased, it turned out that these were not worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

This kind of anger and hatred, when Pingzi just slashed me with a knife, he really restrained his emotions.

This place is nothing compared to the captain's room, not even the messy hut that Urahara used to be in the second team.But after this kind of thing happened, it is unimaginable that we can still sit down and talk face to face.As soon as I sat down, I saw Urahara and wanted to pick up the teapot and pour me a cup of tea, but there was not a drop of water in it.Seeing the scene where he was clumsily going to get tea again, I couldn't stand it any longer, so I directly took the empty pot in someone's hand, met the profiteer's curious gaze, and said, "Let me do it."

"Oh, that's really troublesome for you, Aizen-san." The profiteer picked up the fan and waved it twice, and sat back without any objection.

The place is so big, it is clear where things are, and the profiteers didn't say anything, so I started to do what I had been doing when I was the deputy team, making tea.

"I didn't expect that after so long, Aizen Sang's tea making skills are as good." After drinking the ready-made tea, the profiteer looked at me and said.

"Thanks to Captain Pingzi." I slowly put down the teacup in my hand, "He benefited me a lot back then."

I wanted to mention someone we are very familiar with to see how Kisuke Urahara would react, but this guy was too calm, he didn't change his expression, and just ignored my words.After drinking a pot of tea, he repeated what he said when he first saw me, "Are you planning to do something bad again here, Aizen."

"Ah, of course." I smiled, "But I didn't intend to tell you."

"Oh, you're so ruthless, I haven't seen you for a while, you've changed a lot." There was no serious tone, but the words were like teasing.This guy pretended to be crazy and foolish and put it in front of me. The profiteer was fanning vigorously, and his smile was insincere no matter how you looked at it.

What's up with this model of being like a real grocery store owner?This guy's casual look made me quite unhappy, just like seeing an extremely rare gemstone buried in the soil and turned into a stone, the suppressed uneasiness soared in my eyes for the first time.

It’s fine if he’s really self-willed, but this guy doesn’t even bother to show off his acting skills. In front of me, he has an attitude of just pretending to do what you want with me, which makes me want to push his head in front of him. Teacup of desire.

"Isn't it the best sentence to describe you, Urahara-kun." My eyes turned cold with displeasure, and I said, "It's only been a while since I've seen you, and your transformation is beyond my expectation. "

"Thanks to you." Another sentence was repeated, and the profiteer's eyes suddenly became sharp and cold, "You have also benefited me a lot, Aizan-san."

……

Everything I wanted to say was choked back by this sentence, and I was so speechless that I could only silently look at the empty teacup, and began to regret why I drank the tea so quickly in the first place.

"It must be very important to be able to patronize a small shop in a busy schedule." The profiteer was talking about nonsense with me and didn't intend to be serious.

There is no imaginary anger, and no imaginary going astray towards an old friend. His attitude is like facing someone he knows. If I am not very confident in my memory, I will definitely think that we were together a hundred years ago. Not friends, just a nodding acquaintance who met by chance.

This completely frank attitude without even hatred made me feel unhappy for a while.Urahara Kisuke really doesn't seem to care, it doesn't matter who I am, the only thing in front of him is the enemy to defeat and stop in the future.

"It's quite important." I glanced at him, "Do you want to know?"

The profiteer stuffed his hands into the wide sleeves, "Will Aizen-san say it?"

"If it were you, I would be happy to tell the truth."

"That's really an honor." Kisuke Urahara answered the words very smoothly, and blurted out without thinking.He wasn't ready to talk to me at all, his Tai Chi skills were at their peak, and of course it might be that he was really pure and had nothing to say.

"Kurosaki Masaki." I looked into his eyes, "If you have time, you can pay more attention."

Suddenly a name that this guy had never heard before was reported, even the profiteer was stunned, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked straight at me.

"She's a Quincy Master." She looked away from him, "It's a very interesting identity, how is your blurry research going?"

The profiteer didn't answer.

"I met Captain Pingzi before, and his state has not changed from before. It is all thanks to you." Thinking of the future Strawberry mother, in order to let Strawberry be born smoothly instead of being wiped out before birth, I I don't mind starting to build a bridge, "This time, if you want, you can also get a good solution."

The profiteer on the other side looked at me with ambiguous eyes. I have never been able to interpret his true thoughts. I plan to continue to try in the current scene.

"Urahara-kun..." It's meaningless to stay here any longer, but seeing Urahara's expressionless expression, he felt a little twitching in his heart.

I used to pretend to be full of lies, but he believed it. Now that everything I said is true, he probably won't believe a word anymore.

Looking deeply at Kisuke Urahara who was motionless in front of me, I said slowly, "I'm very happy to see you again."

The profiteer stopped waving his fan unconsciously, and the scene was silent for a moment. He looked at me, "Aizan-san, is everything you want more important than what you have in the past?"

I didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, so I answered reflexively: "Of course."

"I see, that's really embarrassing." The profiteer smiled at me, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Maybe this time, you won't be able to get what you want."

"Really." I know all the tricks you are going to play in the future, and I don't know what else will affect me during the final battle, so I didn't take these words to heart, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Urahara-kun, I didn't want to be your enemy." I stood up and looked down at him.I don't know if it will be the end when we meet again next time, thinking of this, I looked at the other party with a slightly softer gaze, "Because you are my only friend."

"But my judgment at the beginning was indeed correct. You and I are not at all different. What a pity." I continued, "It must have been hard to spend a hundred years in regret."

Kisuke Urahara pressed down on the brim of his hat, his voice still sounded unchanged, "Is this so in your opinion..." I raised my head slightly, and I saw his eyes, the emotion in them at this moment seemed to have traveled through time. Back to the past like time, as if it had never changed, "I don't agree with what you did, but in the matter of meeting you... I have never regretted it."

"That's why I can't do what you want, Aizen-san."