Chapter 720 was actually pretty accurate.
Chapter 720 was actually pretty accurate.
Yuko looked at Soi Fon, meeting her confused expression, and hesitated before saying, "...It's not about whether he's important or not, he's the kind of person who's very special..."
protagonist.
Soi Fon was completely bewildered: "Special?"
In her opinion, although that human had some talent, he was not worth Yuko and Yoruichi's concern. They could just leave the special training to Urahara Kisuke to worry about.
"Well, it's not really troublesome anyway, so let's just treat it as a form of entertainment?"
Yuko interrupted, reaching out to poke Yoruichi's head, but Soi Fon instinctively dodged to the side.
"..." Yu Zi's hand hovered in mid-air, her eyes twitching.
Why is this child so possessive?
Soi Fon seemed to realize she had overreacted, her face flushed, and she quickly lowered her head: "I...I'm sorry! My body just acted instinctively..."
"Never mind." Yuko withdrew her hand, lazily propping herself up on the floor with both hands. "More importantly, why are you even here in the real world, Kosho Aya?"
"Didn't I hear that the passage from Soul Society to this place has been closed?"
When serious matters were mentioned, Soi Fon's expression instantly turned serious.
Yoruichi glanced at her and said, "Soi Fon left Soul Society before the passage closed. This time, she was ordered to come to the human world to investigate this unusual spiritual pressure that appeared in Karakura Town."
Yuko asked curiously, "Investigation? Haven't they discovered it's Bount yet?"
“Before Yuko arrived, Yoruichi and I were discussing this topic,” Soi Fon said seriously. “It was precisely because we were unsure that I was dispatched here.”
"It was Lord Yoru who told me about Bavent."
"...You Seireitei are really useless." Yu Zi drooped her eyelids. "I knew about this a long time ago."
Yoruichi looked speechless: "Didn't you only find out yesterday too?"
"Just tell me, did you know in advance?"
Soi Fon ignored their bickering and continued, "When I was in Soul Society, I never heard of the Bounts."
"What exactly are they...?"
"Kisuke probably knows something about this," Yoruichi said in a deep voice, "but that bastard doesn't seem to be planning to explain."
Soi Fon paused for a moment, then asked, "Why?"
Yoruichi shrugged and said helplessly, "Who knows?"
"That guy is always like that."
However, it's indeed rare to find someone who keeps something from Yuko as well as from her.
I have no idea what Kisuke is thinking.
Yu Zi yawned: "It doesn't matter, they're just a bunch of small fry anyway."
Yoruichi looked up at her and asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Yuko rolled her eyes: "I'm not an eternal motion machine. Even an iron man gets mentally exhausted sometimes, right?"
"Hmph, what a weak woman." Yoruichi sneered, mocking, "She's become like this after using her ability just once."
Yuko's expression remained blank: "Who do you think it's because of?"
Besides, she just yawned casually, okay?
Soi Fon broke out in a cold sweat; these two really were always bickering.
Yuko was too lazy to argue with Yoruichi, and instructed Soi Fon: "Although it's just an investigation, Kosho Aya, don't be careless. There are people in that group who are no weaker than the captain."
Soi Fon's previously gentle expression froze instantly, her pupils shrinking: "What?!"
Yu Zi didn't react much, and said calmly, "What's all the fuss about? Do you think the captain is some rare breed?"
Soi Fon: It's difficult, isn't it?
Yoruichi jumped out of Soi Fon's arms, stood on the floor and shook her fur: "That idiot is right, Soi Fon, you'll be working with me for the time being."
"Mmm." Soi Fon resisted the urge to pick it up again and nodded repeatedly.
Yoruichi continued, "The Bounts were not originally a race that devoured the souls of the living; they must have some purpose in doing this."
Soi Fon nodded seriously: "Yes, I will contact the band leader of Kyoraku and ask him to look for records about the Bount."
Yu Zi sneered: "Don't let it turn out like the Quincy, where they wiped out your clan in revenge."
Yoruichi, her expression blank, was about to say that you seem to have some prejudice against Shinigami when a figure suddenly stumbled and crashed into the room.
Kisuke Urahara steadied himself, pressing down on his hat to prevent it from flying away: "Sorry, sorry! I accidentally tripped over my left foot with my right foot."
Yu Zi rolled her eyes at him: "Are you some kind of cute character? This isn't how you're supposed to be portrayed."
Kisuke Urahara glanced at Ikuko, but had no time to complain; he was sweating profusely inside.
To be honest, your prejudice against Soul Society... is surprisingly accurate.
Yoruichi picked up where the previous topic left off, continuing, "Not all Shinigami are good people, but the Seireitei has indeed been dedicated to maintaining peace in the three realms."
"What do you think, Kisuke?"
"Heh, heh heh." Kisuke chuckled awkwardly twice.
He couldn't say.
There's no way to respond to that.
"Yes, yes, yes, the debt of gratitude to the Grim Reaper is never enough." Yuko nodded perfunctorily. "If it weren't for the Grim Reaper, the Hollows would have devoured all of humanity long ago."
Yoruichi: "..."
Yuko knew perfectly well what was going on; otherwise, this damned Seireitei would have been destroyed long ago.
The world is not black and white, but at least the Seireitei is protecting humanity in the present world, and that is enough.
Yoruichi promptly changed the subject: "By the way, why are you in such a hurry? Is something the matter?"
Kisuke Urahara took out a fan: "Well, actually, Kurosaki and the others have already discovered our plan."
Yuko showed no surprise: "We should have discovered it long ago."
"No, I think it's because you suddenly ran away, Yuko."
"What? You want me to destroy those three modified souls at school?"
"..."
Yoruichi asked, "What exactly happened?"
"Is such that……"
……
Time rewinds slightly.
They hadn't done anything yet, and they hadn't even figured out who was at fault, and it was already almost noon. The group was extremely anxious.
With noon fast approaching, the group quickly headed to the office.
"What about people?!"
There wasn't even a small note.
When I asked Ms. Meiyu, she didn't know either.
"What the hell is going on?!" Ichigo couldn't help but complain. "They always disappear at crucial moments like this."
Ishida adjusted his glasses and said calmly, "Do you think this time it might be another scheme orchestrated by the teacher and Urahara?"
He drew a conclusion directly.
Long Gui asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"
“Actually, I started to have doubts a long time ago.” Ishida began to analyze, “At the beginning, Urahara and his teacher were exposed by us, but they did not give up. Instead, they put on another show.”
"I started to have doubts again, actually when I met Yuzawa-kun."
Long Gui pointed at himself: "Me? You doubt that I'm an imposter? Or do you think I'm an undercover agent sent by the teacher?"
Ishida shook his head: "If I remember correctly, you said that you saw us coming in from the museum entrance."
Renji interrupted, "That's true, but what's so strange about that?"
Long Gui also looked puzzled.
Ishida narrowed his eyes slightly: "You said you encountered a Hollow on the way here, right?"
"What's the big deal..."
As Renji was speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Ah!" he drawled.
"That's right! You encountered a Hollow, there's no reason why we shouldn't have sensed it!"
A hint of confusion appeared in Long Gui's eyes: "What do you mean?"
Ishida: "The place where you encountered the void should not be far from the museum, right?"
"Ah."
Renji: "Even if we're far apart, my phone can still receive information."
Orihime understood as well, poking her lips with a finger and raising her eyes slightly: "In other words, both the Hollow's spiritual pressure and the noise during Ryuki's battle were deliberately concealed by something."
Long Gui was taken aback. So the teacher was there at that time?
"Does that mean that Auntie last night..." Ichigo stopped mid-sentence.
Renji nodded in agreement: "Thinking about it carefully, even if she was held up last night, she should have rushed to the museum after it was over. Does she really trust us that much?"
“That’s right! It’s absolutely impossible for Auntie to do that!” Ichigo nodded in deep agreement.
Chadu, or rather, the Tibetan posing as Chadu, broke out in a cold sweat, trying to mitigate the damage: "Won't everyone overthink this?"
"Perhaps the teacher just thinks we can handle this enemy on our own?"
The air suddenly froze.
Ichigo, Ishida, and the others, who were still anxiously discussing, all turned their heads and stared intently at Chad.
Chadu felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead, and he instinctively took two steps back.
This retreat was even more dangerous; everyone's eyes lit up like snowflakes.
Chad knew he was in trouble and tried to salvage the situation: "W-what happened? Did I say something wrong?"
Did he give himself away somewhere?
Ichigo, expressionless and calm, said, "Chad, no, you're the imposter, aren't you?"
"How...how could this be..." The Tibetan man broke out in a cold sweat. "Ichigo, how could you think such a thing?"
"If it were the real Chad, how could he say something like that?" Ichigo said without changing his expression. "You don't know Auntie at all, do you?"
"Indeed, that girl is very good at torturing people, but she has never let us down when it matters."
Renji crossed his arms and nodded slightly: "That's right, that woman is quite protective of her own."
For Rukia and the others, the Captain-Commander was... cough cough, a narrow victory, a narrow victory, which, rounded up, is roughly a draw.
“Most importantly, the real Chad has absolute trust in the teacher.” Orihime clasped her hands together loosely. “He would never doubt whether the teacher would come or not.”
The crowd inadvertently surrounded Chadu.
"me……"
Chadu, whose face was somewhat pale, suddenly changed his voice and said in a low voice.
"Did I get exposed in such a strange place? My expression was so perfectly imitated."
As he finished speaking, Chad, who was originally tall and burly, gradually transformed into a gentlemanly middle-aged man.
"It's really you."
Ichigo assumed a fighting stance.
"Wait, I have no intention of fighting you." The Tibetan raised his hands in surrender.
"Hehehe, what a pity~ I thought I could deal with you guys."
Lillian's slightly regretful voice rang out from the front, and everyone looked over to see her sitting by the office window.
"I didn't expect the older brothers to be so loyal to each other. I really miscalculated."
Lillian spread her hands.
Beside her, Zhiba's figure also came into view.
As expected, there was no hostility.
Ishida's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly, "So, you really are the teacher and Urahara's accomplices, aren't you?"
Since she had already been exposed, Lillian had no choice but to answer honestly: "That's right, this is still only part of the special training."
"Special training?"
"Let me explain the specifics," Kisuke Urahara's voice rang in everyone's ears.
Everyone turned around, and Kisuke Urahara had arrived without them noticing.
Ichigo's temple twitched: "You...you'd better explain yourself."
Kisuke Urahara smiled slightly: "Well, calm down, I got Yuuko's permission for this."
"Huh? What kind of reason is that?" Ichigo's temples throbbed with anger.
Kisuke Urahara looked up at him with a puzzled expression: "Are you sure?"
Ichigo paused, glanced around, and saw that everyone had a shocked expression on their face, as if to say... "Are you really that brave?"
He broke out in a cold sweat and said in a deep voice, "Just pretend you didn't hear what I just said."
To die to die!
My auntie is going to kill me!
Kisuke Urahara smiled and shook his fan: "This special training is to help everyone get used to the rhythm of battle."
As he said this, he suddenly knelt down, leaving everyone stunned.
“The disturbance at the Hogyoku cannot be ignored,” Kisuke Urahara said in a deep voice. “Please lend me a hand.”
As he spoke, he lowered his head.
It's rare to see this guy so serious.
But to be fair, he also helped these people a lot.
Ichigo never liked owing favors to others, and without much thought, he replied, "Yeah, I know..."
Before he could finish speaking, Urahara sprang up from the ground.
He chuckled and scratched his head: "Really? That's wonderful."
Everyone: "..."
I'll agree soon.
Sweating profusely, Ishida asked, "So, what you're saying about the Bavent is just something made up, right?"
They said there were nearly ten people, but the ones who had been playing tricks on them were only these three.
Lily and the other two looked at each other and shook their heads at the crowd.
but……
“No, it’s true.” Kisuke Urahara pulled down his hat brim. “Ikuko did use Bankai last night.”
"what?"
"The enemy is strong?"
“Yes, very strong.” Kisuke Urahara said in a deep voice, “I originally intended to use Bount as my final special training.”
“But Yuko said that those guys are no good at all. If they were sent to fight the Bount, they would die a terrible death. They are incredibly weak.”
"This isn't like playing house with those lowly captains in Seireitei; people will die here."
When he spoke, he deliberately imitated Yuko's disdainful tone.
"W-what?!" Renji's eyes widened. "You're saying the Seireitei is just playing house?"
And you even called the team leaders trash?
Kisuke Urahara thought to himself, "Yosh, they've taken the bait."
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