return trip

The sky is blue without any impurities, occasionally a few clouds float by, Ichigo looks at the strange tall buildings around, she walks towards the endless front, only to realize that she is actually on the glass window of the tall building, sticking to the building at right angles edge walk.

She didn't stand still and fell from a high-rise building. In front of her eyes were shrinking buildings, and the wind rumbled in her ears. She reached out to grab something to stop the endless fall, but found nothing.

"What is this place?"

Her murmured words were swallowed by the wind, and what surprised her was that she was not afraid of this weightless feeling at all, and even felt her body was light.

She fell into a cold embrace. The other party was wearing conspicuous translucent sunglasses and a black robe. He looked like a very handsome uncle.

"It's so embarrassing, Ichigo." He took two light steps and took Ichigo to the top floor, and after putting her down, he flashed to the side of the Zanpakuto stuck on the ground.

Ichigo pushed aside the messy hair on his forehead that was blown by the wind, and looked at the man floating on the hilt of his sword, looking down at her from a height. She heard a beating sound somewhere in his chest urging her to ask this man's name :"Who are you?"

The man approached her slowly, with an inexplicable smile, his cold fingers scraped across Ichigo's cheeks, and the smooth manicured nails left a painless touch, such frivolous movements did not make any sense to him. With the intention of offending, the deep voice said lightly: "You still can't know my name now."

"It's so unfair, you know my name, but I can only call you uncle," Ichigo raised his head and widened his eyes, and held his wrist, "That's uncle."

"You just need to know that I'm on your side."

The man's black clothes began to dissipate from the feet. Ichigo wanted to ask a few more words, but fell from the tall building again. This time she panicked and sat up in panic. From this "dream" "Li woke up.

Rukia buried half of her face in the quilt and stared blankly at her sitting up straight. In the middle of the night, her throat was dry and astringent, and she was in a half-dream state. She barely woke up and asked Ichigo, "What's wrong?"

Ichigo touched her forehead, beads of sweat seeped into her fingers, this dream was too real, and the familiarity that the uncle in the dream brought to her was not easily pretended.

"I dreamed of an uncle."

Rukia suddenly rang the alarm. She propped her body up with her hands and leaned against the head of the bed. She said in disbelief, "Ichigo couldn't be puberty, but how could he be an uncle? Is it stimulated by Yixin?"

Ichigo patted her on the head, with black lines all over his face: "You must have been stimulated by that stupid dad."

"I don't know who that is. He stood next to Zanpakuto and said some weird things to me, but it doesn't feel like an enemy."

Rukia breathed a sigh of relief: "I will investigate this matter, now continue to rest, Ichigo."

Ichigo was dazed and fell asleep with his hands on Rukia after dawdling for a while. Rukia looked at her sleeping face sideways and began to doubt the man who appeared in her dream.

Looks like I still have to go to the Urahara store tomorrow.

The next day, Urahara store.

Kisuke Urahara sat cross-legged on the ground, with the brim of his hat lowered, his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadow cast by him, he swished open his fan to cover half of his face, and heard Rukia talking to him about the man Ichigo met last night .

"Miss Kurosaki, you really are extraordinary."

Rukia sat up straight, this is not a good compliment, the extraordinary that Urahara Kisuke said may bring endless troubles to Ichigo, which is the last thing she wants to see.

Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan, and he tapped the position in front of Rukia's seat with the handle to signal her to calm down.He spoke clearly and slowly, like a rhyming poem: "This man should be Ms. Kurosaki's Zanpakuto. The power she got yesterday was also obtained from him. Maybe Zanpakuto doesn't see Miss Kurosaki being bullied too hard. Already, I couldn't help myself."

"This is not a bad thing for Ms. Kurosaki, compared to the news from over there is not optimistic," Urahara Kisuke continued, "Are you ready?"

Rukia spread her hands, and abruptly changed the topic: "It depends on the situation, give me the things first."

Urahara Kisuke heard that she didn't want to say more, and it was useless to ask more, so he called Xiao Yu to get the Yihun Pill to Rukia.

"I need some inner soul fixatives, ordinary ones are fine."

Urahara Kisuke's abacus was crackling, and he didn't stop when he heard this sentence. After finishing the calculation, he reminded Rukia: "Let me say one more thing, using this thing too much will cause damage to the body, if it is too coordinated , Leaving Yiku is a very painful process."

Rukia took over the goods, she had already thought about this matter clearly, she would not leave before that day, these physical pains were nothing compared to it.

"I know, thanks."

Xiao Yu took the initiative to send her away, and Jinta also bluffed and ran up: "You bastard wait for me!"

Tetsusai stood behind Kisuke Urahara and said, "Manager, is this really all right?"

Kisuke Urahara flicked the dust off his pants, got up lazily and walked towards the back room: "We have no right to interfere with Miss Kuchiki's decision."

In contrast, Ms. Kurosaki, who made Kuchiki Rukia risk her life to protect her, does not know what she looks like now. Maybe she looks very similar to Mrs. Kurosaki, or she may be similar to Mr. Kurosaki.He pushed the sliding door to the left, with a dim smile.

Ms. Kurosaki, I think we will meet soon.