The Philosopher's Stone and the Hogyoku (Part Two)

"She's really not shy at all." As Shen Fei watched Yoruichi stand in the hot spring, completely unconcerned as she displayed her perfect figure, before he could say anything, Ichigo cried out, squeezing his eyes shut and telling Yoruichi to put some clothes on. As a high school student, Ichigo was quite innocent.

Shen Fei, however, had no such reservations and looked openly. Yoruichi was not afraid, so why should he be? Strictly speaking, he had only seen her back anyway. Very soon, Yoruichi transformed into a black cat and floated on the hot spring.

Naturally, Shen Fei had no special thoughts about Yoruichi. He was merely appreciating beauty. Yoruichi and Kisuke Urahara had been childhood sweethearts for centuries, and their bond ran very deep.

Looking at the few renowned beauties in Soul Society, most of them had their own childhood sweethearts. Kisuke Urahara and Yoruichi, Gin Ichimaru and Rangiku Matsumoto—their feelings for one another ran deep.

Of course, Toshiro Hitsugaya and Momo Hinamori, those two childhood sweethearts, were another matter. In Shen Fei's view, Momo simply had no brains. Shiro and Ichigo's younger sister seemed quite suitable for each other; they got along well in the World of the Living. As for the age difference—what a joke. Did Soul Reapers care about age gaps?

Although Shiro was at least over a hundred years old, and even Shen Fei, who had experienced countless worlds, could not compare in that regard, in Soul Society, he was still an underage youth.

As for Soi Fon, the one she liked was Yoruichi. That was true love.

"All right, Ichigo. You can open your eyes now."

After Yoruichi turned into a cat, she immediately told Ichigo to open his eyes. Ichigo slowly lifted his eyelids as though he would shut them again at the