Naruto: Sasuke Uchiha Returns from Soul Society

Urahara's voice was extremely low, "Don't you feel...?"

"Something seems off about Sasuke's body?"

Yoruichi was taken aback by what she heard, and subconsciously looked down to carefully examine the boy in her arms.

Soon, she finally noticed that sense of incongruity.

"..."

Yoruichi's golden eyes widened suddenly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

The boy in her arms was indeed taller and more slender than before the training began, and he had clearly shed his childishness.

"this......"

Yoruichi's golden eyes widened suddenly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

The simplest way to describe it is that Sasuke went from being a child to a teenager like Ichigo Kurosaki.

But how could the body of a Grim Reaper undergo such obvious changes in such a short period of time?

"unless......"

A sudden flash of inspiration struck Kisuke Urahara's mind.

Sasuke's words about "another world" echoed in his ears once again.

I stayed here for a long time, but when I went back to that world, everything was exactly the same as when I left; it seemed that time hadn't passed.

"I see......"

Kisuke Urahara slowly stood up, gently tapping his palm with his closed fan, a look of realization on his face.

"I think I know what happened."

Yoruichi stood up, walked to his side, and stared intently at him with her golden eyes: "Explain yourself, Kisuke."

"It's time."

Kisuke Urahara slowly uttered two words, his eyes gleaming, "Time has not passed."

He looked at Yoruichi's still confused eyes and explained his reasoning in detail.

"I suspect that the 'transformation of divine body' ritual accidentally opened a 'door' to that world."

Urahara's speech became faster and faster, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Therefore, in our view, the ceremony just now was only a fleeting moment."

"But as far as Sasuke's soul, or rather, his consciousness, is concerned..."

He paused for a moment, then came to that astonishing conclusion.

"He may have gone to the other world again."

"And I spent a fairly long time there."

"..."

Chapter 90 Yoruichi Wants to Go to the Shinobi World? It's Not Impossible (3k views)

The first thing to recover was the sense of smell.

A familiar, faint aroma of tea lingered around my nose.

Uchiha Sasuke suddenly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the familiar wood grain of the ceiling.

"here it is......"

He sat up abruptly, looked around, and his ominous premonition was confirmed at that moment.

Four years later, he returned, back to this world that did not belong to him.

Sasuke's brows furrowed tightly.

The last thing I remember is the waters of the Namaka River, the battlefield utterly leveled, and...

He subconsciously raised his hand, as if he could still feel the frantically gathering, ultimately out-of-control, destructive energy in his mouth.

And then there were those man's astonishing Mangekyou Sharingan eyes at the end.

"Itachi..."

Sasuke's breath hitched slightly. "Don't die like this. Your life is mine."

Just as he was immersed in his own world, the wooden door to the room was gently pushed open.

Chad's tall figure walked in first, carrying a steaming bowl of medicinal soup. Behind him was Inoue Orihime's worried face.

"Sasuke-kun, you're awake!"

When Inoue Orihime saw the figure sitting up on the bed, a gentle smile instantly appeared on her face, and she quickly walked over.

Chadu nodded, placed the medicinal soup in his hand on the low table beside him, and asked in his usual calm voice, "How are you feeling? Are you alright?"

Sasuke didn't answer immediately, but glanced at them before speaking slowly.

"...How long was I unconscious?"

The moment he finished speaking, not only he, but also Chad and Inoue were slightly taken aback.

"that......"

Chad scratched his face, his eyes filled with confusion, and subconsciously looked at Inoue, "Orihime, don't you think...?"

He paused, as if thinking about how best to describe it.

"Sasuke's voice sounds a lot like Ishida's right now?"

"Eh?!"

Upon hearing this, Inoue tilted his head, carefully examining Sasuke, then nodded emphatically, a look of realization dawning on his face. "It really is! His voice has become much deeper! And..."

Her gaze swept back and forth over Sasuke, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Sasuke-kun, haven't you grown quite a bit taller? It's like you've aged a lot in the few days we've been training together!"

Grown up?

Orihime Inoue's unintentional words exploded in Sasuke's mind.

Ignoring their astonished expressions, he abruptly threw off the covers and walked barefoot to the full-length mirror standing in the corner of the room.

The mirror reflected the image of a boy.

With short black hair and jet-black eyes, his facial features had lost the last trace of childishness, becoming more distinct and aloof.

His figure was no longer as thin as before, but became tall and slender, with smooth and powerful muscle lines.

That was a...

A face that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

It feels familiar because this is what his future will look like.

The feeling of unfamiliarity stems from the fact that this body shouldn't have appeared at this time.

Sasuke's pupils contracted sharply. He slowly raised his hand and gently touched the boy's face in the mirror with his fingertips.

"Oh my? It seems our little genius has recovered quite well. He's so energetic again so quickly."

A lazy voice came from the window, interrupting Sasuke's thoughts.

Yoruichi had appeared there at some point, sitting on one leg on the windowsill, looking with great interest at the tall figure in the mirror.

She lightly touched the windowsill with one foot and leaped down, landing silently on the floor of the room.

With his arms crossed, he glanced back and forth between the dressing mirror and Sasuke, his smile widening.

"Alright, alright, Chad, Orihime."

She turned her head and waved to the two teenagers who were still in shock at the door, "Leave this to me. You two go and check on Mr. Kurosaki. He should be finishing his training soon."

“Eh? But, Sasuke-kun, he…” Inoue Orihime wanted to say something, but Chad Yasutora gently pulled her arm.

“Let’s go, Inoue,” he said in a deep voice.

Orihime Inoue hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, gave Sasuke a concerned look, and then left the room with Chad.

As the wooden door was gently closed, silence returned to the room.

Yoruichi walked slowly to the low table, sat down by herself, and poured herself a cup of tea that had already gone cold.

"What happened over there?"

Her voice was no longer teasing, but rather tinged with curiosity: "You look like you've been through a very long time."

Sasuke slowly shifted his gaze from the face in the mirror, turned around, walked back to the bedside and sat down, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

what happened?

This question brought back a flood of memories for him.

He pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, seemingly organizing his thoughts.

Seeing Sasuke's hesitant expression, Yoruichi didn't press him for details.

Drink the tea in the cup in one gulp, and gently place the teacup on the table.

"If you don't want to talk about it, then forget it."

Her tone was casual, as if the question she had just asked was just something she had mentioned offhand.

Then, she leaned forward slightly and asked the most crucial question.

"So, what was the result?"

Have you mastered Bankai?

Upon hearing the words "Bankai," the complex emotions in Sasuke's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a look of disappointment.

He slowly shook his head.

"No."