Not much time passed before the sky outside gradually darkened.
At around six or seven in the evening, Kisuke Urahara directly dragged Shinji Hirako and every member of the Visored Army to Urahara Shop.
Watching Kisuke Urahara rush into the underground laboratory, Uchiha Hiko shook his head helplessly.
This guy really ignored everything once he started researching.
Didn't he wonder why I'd called the Visored Army over? Wasn't he worried they'd suffer at my hands???
The facts proved it... Kisuke Urahara really wasn't worried at all.
"So you're the one looking for us?" Shinji Hirako looked at Uchiha Hiko with a wicked smile.
Uchiha Hiko was genuinely unaccustomed to Shinji Hirako speaking to him with that expression. Not long ago, he had been crying his eyes out in front of him, swearing to follow him to the death.
Now he was acting like he owned the place!
"Yes! It's me." Naturally, Uchiha Hiko would not show weakness. He put on the air of an expert as well.
"Enough nonsense! I need you guys to do me a favor."
The smile on Shinji Hirako's face grew even brighter. "Why should we help you?"
Uchiha Hiko looked at the people before him, all wearing the same expression, and shook his head with a headache.
This bunch only responded to gentleness, not force.
He had gotten used to everything after coming to another world, except for the fact that no one knew him.
When they met him, they either drew their swords like Ichigo Kurosaki, or acted like Shinji Hirako, as if they were above everyone else.
Being faced with the same people who no longer recognized him was truly aggravating. Even Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto had been like that before.
"Of course I won't let you suffer a loss!" Uchiha Hiko had long