Urahara Store.

The once bustling room is now empty.

Covered in dust, Tetsuzai held a plate in his hands. He stood at the door of the room and looked at Kisuke Urahara sitting cross-legged inside. Suddenly, he felt that his manager seemed very lonely and forlorn.

Tsukasa Rin walked forward with a stiff upper lip and found Kisuke Urahara hunched over, writing something on the table with an excited expression, muttering incomprehensible words such as research, device, modification, made a profit, and so on.

Wo Ling Tiezhai fell silent.

He took another step forward, and Kisuke Urahara noticed someone and looked up. "It's you, Tessai."

Wo Ling Tiezhai immediately switched to an expression that showed some sadness and empathy.

Kisuke Urahara patted him on the shoulder with a touched expression. "You really understand me, Tessai. You're the only one I can rely on."

Wakashi Tetsuzai: "Could you give me a raise, manager? My salary has been stagnant for a long time..."

Kisuke Urahara quickly withdrew his hand: "You seem a bit unreliable too."

Wo Ling Tie Zhai almost broke his guard, but fortunately he already knew his shopkeeper's character.

Although his blood pressure soared, his face turned red, and his temples throbbed wildly, Wo Ling Tie Zhai felt that he was actually fine, really fine, and that he would feel better after a while.

"Are you really okay with this?"

"What does it matter?"

"You should know what I'm talking about, manager!"

Tessai suddenly raised his voice: "By doing this, you're essentially transferring all the risk onto Seiji Ukitake. If Aizen finds out..."

“Don’t you understand, Tessai?” Kisuke Urahara interrupted him. “Do you think he doesn’t know I’m using him? Or have you already been fooled by his unreliable appearance?”

“Hey, Tetsuya.”

"Underestimating him will really lead to a big loss."

As for Aizen...

Kisuke Urahara's gaze deepened: "He won't be discovered by Aizen."

Wo Ling Tie Zhai remained unmoved: "How do you know he won't be discovered!"

Kisuke Urahara recalled the day's events, going over everything in his mind frame by frame: "A man like him wouldn't be so easily discovered."

Wo Ling Tiezhai took a deep breath, knowing that some kind of information had been exchanged in a place he couldn't see, but he was too stupid to understand their secret confrontation.

I'll stop thinking about these brain-killing things; they're not my forte anyway. I'll leave these scheming and backstabbing matters to that stingy shop manager.

Now, it's time for me to do what I'm supposed to do.

Wo Ling Tiezhai lifted the bowl that had been turned upside down on the plate, and a pile of white pills, like a small mountain, poured out with a whoosh.

Kisuke Urahara's expression changed drastically.

"Hey, Tessai, I mean, you're not going to give me all this medicine, are you? Hahaha." Kisuke Urahara chuckled.

“That’s right, Manager.” Wakami Tessai nodded.

"But we agreed that you would only show up to help me change the subject when necessary. That's not the case now, is it?" Kisuke Urahara was visibly panicked.

“Although that’s not the case now, I still think the shop manager should take these medications,” said Woling Tiezhai calmly.

"Why is the dosage so large today?!" Looking at the mountain of pills, Kisuke Urahara's legs began to tremble.

"Of course it's because the store manager is too incompetent. Our store is too remote, so medicines will naturally expire if stored for a long time," said Woling Tiezhai.

"Wait! You said it was expired, right?" Kisuke Urahara's eyes widened.

"That's not true, the store manager must have misheard." Wo Ling Tiezhai pushed up his non-prescription glasses.

"You definitely told me!"

"Such significant hearing loss is not a good sign, store manager. You should take your medication; it will help."

"No! I absolutely don't want to! A few days ago, after taking your medicine, I spent the entire night in the toilet! The whole night!"

Kisuke Urahara got up and tried to escape, but a large hand grabbed his ankle, dragged him to the ground, and left a series of scratches on the floor with fingernails.

"Tetsuzai! Tetsuzai! I was wrong! I was really wrong! You can't treat me like this just because I withheld your wages, deliberately didn't give you a raise, and made you work overtime out of kindness!" Kisuke Urahara said, tears streaming down his face.

“No such thing. All of the store manager’s decisions are correct. It’s just that I’m too stupid to understand the store manager’s decisions.” Wo Ling Tiezhai said in a low voice, “So store manager, you should take your medicine.”

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please forgive me!"

"do not want!"

"I'll buy it!!!"

Kisuke Urahara's voice, which was being held down, stopped abruptly.

After a series of gurgling swallowing sounds.

A smile finally appeared on the face of the man who held the iron bowl.

what--

All my anger has been released, and I feel great.

Indeed, human happiness is built on the suffering of others.

......

It was already late at night.

There were almost no pedestrians on the road, only the dim streetlights occasionally flickering due to unstable voltage.

At the end of the street, two... no, to be precise, three figures suddenly appeared, but one of the small figures was fast asleep on the back of the tall man, making it difficult to notice.

"How cute." Yoru Shikafuin chuckled as he popped the bubble coming out of Nel's nose. Nel snorted a few times and then turned her head to the other side.

A hint of a smile appeared in Aoshi's eyes. He actually thought Nel was very cute, and of course, Nel with her mature figure was just as cute.

"You don't have to believe most of what Kisuke says; just use it as a reference," Yoruichi Shifūin said worriedly. "If you're not careful, he might really trick you into being sold out and then you'll still be counting the money for him."

"Yes, I know."

Aoji isn't someone who won't listen to advice, and besides, Yoruichi Shifuin's intentions are good, so he should accept it. He just doesn't know if Yoruichi's little treasury can hold his good intentions.

However...

The thought of Kisuke Urahara's grief-stricken appearance just now made Aoji want to laugh, even though he knew that Urahara was putting on an act.

"That's good." Yoruichi Shifūin patted her chest, gave a hearty smile, and then suddenly asked, "Would you like to eat something good?"

Aoshi unconsciously followed her movements, his gaze sliding down to a certain spot. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he cautiously asked, "Is it okay?"

Yoruichi Shifūin turned her head and met the eyes of her traitor. In his eyes, she saw only the same clear stupidity as always, and his longing for the cafeteria.

Do you like it that much?

It's just a little bit of meat.

Yoruichi Shifuin gestured with her hand, "Okay."

Upon hearing this, Aoshi's eyes lit up.

"If I activate instant soothing, you can last for half an hour."

"Then I don't want to."

Yoruichi Shifu burst into laughter.

The three figures blended into the street.

Just as Yoruichi Shifūin was about to say something, a hand covered her mouth.

Her beautiful golden eyes showed no surprise, nor did she react excessively, because it was Aoshi's hand.

Under the streetlights, Yoruichi Shifuin turned her head slightly, her eyes looking at the man standing close behind her, only to see Seiji extend his other hand in a shushing gesture.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black figure suddenly descended from the darkness.

Chapter 51 I'm sorry, the five noble clans can do whatever they want.

call out!call out!call out!

After several more whooshing sounds, the black figures landed one by one.

They stood on the wall, with the crescent moon hanging high behind them.

Yoruichi Shifūin, who noticed this scene, seemed to be deep in thought.

Covert operations... it's the Criminal Investigation Department.

"Captain Ian, the last location of the spiritual pressure detected is around here. The source of the spiritual pressure... should be about one kilometer ahead."

"Yoshi."

At this moment, Yoruichi Shihōin suddenly turned her head to the side again, looking at Seiji who was listening to the conversation between the Detectives.

His left hand was still covering his mouth, while his right hand was wrapped around his waist, almost hugging him to keep his hands from moving.

So the two of them got extremely close, just like when they first met that night, except this time they were dressed, but Yoruichi Shihōin didn't object at all.

So... is it to protect oneself?

Worried that the police will discover his whereabouts?

Yoruichi Shifūin's lips curled slightly, and her golden eyes glanced down at the hand, a sudden wicked amusement creeping into her head.

She wanted to play a trick on Aoshi.

Right here.

Right now.

Just like a cat, Yoruichi Shifūin gently sniffed Aoshi's scent, then completely displayed her feline nature, sticking out her little tongue to lick Aoshi's palm, leaving a wet mark.

Qingji: "???"

Seeing that Seiji was looking over, Yoruichi Shifūin deliberately rubbed against him.

The cat is being affectionate.

Qing Si quickly shifted his gaze to the few criminal soldiers and found that they were making a sour, stinky sound—but that wasn't actually the case; they had just been discovered.

Seiji glanced at Yoruichi Shifūin, who was still laughing and joking with him, and he was about to explode.

You shameless woman!

You've figured it out and want to think things through, right?

You should at least pick a better time and place!

This has really become a bit of a problem.

Seeing that the Executioner had already approached, Seiji could only put his arm around Yoruichi Shifuin's waist and take a few steps back to barely enter the shadows.

I hope the other person is a little blind...

"You are... Seiji Ukitake?"

Akaishi!

I recognized him right away!

"Coincidentally, one of my missions in this world is to bring you here."

Yoon Eun-geon's face was cold: "Ukitake Seiji, after assessment, your research is far too dangerous. However, considering that the 13th Division Captain Ukitake Jushiro is your older brother, please return to Soul Society with us immediately for investigation... Wait, what's that face?!"

Ian Kenichi's expression suddenly changed drastically: "Four..."

He only uttered one word before immediately shutting his mouth.

But the executioner behind him blurted out, "It's Yoruichi Shihōin!"

Akaashi Akaashi!

Even she noticed it at a glance!

Aoshi's arm suddenly tightened. And he had to admit, this woman's waist felt amazing. Those abs, those lines... wow...

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