Oh la la! Police sirens are blaring outside the street.
The sound was sharp and echoed in the early morning air.
Police cars were parked at the Shopping Street intersection, with red and blue lights flashing.
Ding! The door of Bookstore is opened.
Two men in police uniforms walked in.
The one walking in front had black hair, combed into a slicked back, revealing a smooth forehead.
He lowered his head and looked at the notebook in his hand, complaining softly.
"Such a big loss suddenly occurred." His voice was helpless, "We still need to conduct a comprehensive investigation."
The man in police uniform next to him responded with a smile.
"Ginjo Boss, they don't understand what happened."
He pointed outside.
"We just do what we have to do." Kūgo Ginjō stretched out his hand to scratch his head and sighed.
"Ah, I know, Tsukishima."
The police dispatch this time was still related to the gas explosion a year ago.
Originally, the matter was settled last time, but recently, for some unknown reason, the superiors asked to continue the investigation.
Ginjo always felt that the old director was targeting him.
And that was not a gas explosion at all, it was caused by the battle between Shinigami and the virtual one.
In those days, he and Tsukishima went to the next city to track down the criminals.
Who knew that when I came back, my hometown would be in such a big situation.
Ginjo walked to the counter, raised his head, looked at the person sitting behind the counter, and asked.
"Did you notice anything unusual last night?"
"For example, is there anyone carrying a strange package or something?"
After he finished speaking, he looked forward and his eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't close his open mouth for a long time. "Big..."
His voice was stuck in his throat.
"Big... big..."
Tsukishima stood beside him with some confusion, looking at his boss's appearance, and then looked at Shopkeeper next to him.
No matter how you look at him, he is an ordinary young man, he is just a bit handsome, there is nothing special about him.
He reached out and poked Ginjo and asked softly.
"Ginjo Boss, what are you talking about?"
Yan Si sat behind the counter and looked at Ginjo.
That face looked familiar. After a moment, he finally remembered it and spoke with a smile.
"Oh, it turns out it's you."
A smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect you to become a policeman." Seeing Ginjo's excited look, he put his fingers in front of his lips and hissed softly.
"My situation here. Please keep it a secret from others."
Ginjo straightened his body and put his hands on the seam of his pants. He stood at attention and responded loudly.
"Yes... yes!"
"My lord!"
This time, Tsukishima next to him was confused. He looked at his boss with a puzzled face.
Ginjo quickly explained in a low voice.
"This is what I often tell you."
"Gotei 13 Captain of the Ninth Division."
"Siwei Yan."
Tsukishima's eyes widened and he quickly saluted.
"It turns out to be Master Yan Si!" He is the child picked up by Ginjo.
Without the other party, he might have died long ago.
And Ginjo said more than once that his life was once saved by Yan Si.
So Tsukishima was naturally very impressed and respected Yan Si.
Yan Si smiled and waved his hand.
"Hahaha."
"That's all in the past tense."
"Now I am a human being, no longer Shinigami."
"You look like you are very busy."
He pointed to the police officers outside the window who were investigating.
"We need to ask everyone on this street."
"When you're done working, find a place to have a drink." Ginjo replied loudly.
"Okay!"
When he put the notebook back into his breast pocket, he suddenly realized something and glanced at the sign on his waist.
That was Substitute Shinigami Badge from Soul Society. This thing can monitor the situation around him.
His expression changed, and he quickly reached out and pulled it off and slapped it on the table.
The sign clattered on the table.
he said nervously.
"Brother Yan Si, this thing..."
Yan Si glanced down at the sign, then raised his head and spoke softly.
"Ah, it's okay."
"There is nothing Reishi about my current human form."
"This thing can't record." "Its biggest function is mainly to monitor you and facilitate contact."
He looked at Tsukishima next to him.
This young man was a little nervous and reserved.
Speaking of which, Fullbringer's power is very special, but his own strength is not that strong.
Yan Si Put it mildly.
"Tsukishima Right, go to work quickly."
"Let's talk later."
Ginjo and Tsukishima responded simultaneously.
"Okay!"
The two turned and left.
Ginjo and Tsukishima are walking on the street.
Ginjo The nervous look on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared on his lips. The two of them walked towards the shopping mall next to them.
Don Quijote Mall.
The shopping mall is very lively with people coming and going.
Ginjo walked among the crowd, and only after confirming that there was no suspicious person around did he fully reveal his smile and spoke softly.
"Tsukishima, now we are safe."
Tsukishima is a little confused.
"Ginjo boss."
"Didn't you say that Soul Society is a threat to us?"
"Why did it suddenly become safe again?"
Ginjo laughed.
"Ah, because Lord Yan Si has become a human, then he is from our side."
"My purpose in forming the Fullbringer organization xcution." "It is so that people like us will not be killed by Soul Society's Shinigami and Hueco Mundo's."
"In any case, our power is very strange to them."
"It's also a destabilizing factor."
"Compared with these two places, our strength is really too small."
He looked at Tsukishima and said seriously.
"But with the addition of Mr. Yan Si, the situation is completely different."
Tsukishima frowned and thought for a while, then asked.
"Brother Ginjo, but I can't detect that Spiritual Power at all."
He recalled the young man in Bookstore.
He doesn't look like a strong man, just an ordinary young man.
Ginjo smiled and shook his head.
"No, he is very strong!" He looked at Tsukishima.
"Try to have more contact with him."
"At least he is the one who can protect us during the Future war."
Tsukishima nodded with an ugly expression.
Karakura Town is Reishi Concentration Point. It is easy to encounter virtual attacks here.
And I don't know if it's because of the high content of Reishi, but there are also many cases of people here becoming weak.
Originally, Ginjo was Substitute Shinigami, responsible for assisting Karakura Town in cleaning up.
Moreover, the human identity is also a policeman, so of course he can discover Soul Society's movements in this city.
I have long used the ability of Tsukishima to become friends with the team members posted here and got a lot of information.
It won't be long before Aizen will lead Great Hollow of Hueco Mundo to attack Karakura Town.
What Soul Society is doing now is to replace the Karakura Town space with Soul Society.
If the plan can be implemented smoothly, it will indeed be able to protect humans here. But...
Ginjo doesn't think those killers Shinigami are really willing to protect people.
Back then, he witnessed with his own eyes the massacre of Shinigami on Quincy.
Although those Quincy have different powers from Fullbringer, they are still essentially human beings.
But Shinigami people don't care at all.
There was one Shinigami in that massacre that was very special, that was Yan Si.
Ginjo encountered him, but was not killed. Instead, he was let go.
Later, when I came to check again, I found that some Quincy had lost their power and became ordinary people, but they managed to save their lives. I heard that it was also done by Yan Si.
When he later became Substitute Shinigami, he also explained everything clearly and made himself understand many things.
Now Yan Si has become a human and has his power added to it.
In this war, X Organization's survival rate was much higher.
Ginjo is not interested in the war between Xu and Soul Society. He just wants to survive with his gang Fullbringer.
That's all.
"Okay." Ginjo clapped his hands, "Let's start working."
The two walked out of the shopping mall and continued to inquire about the merchants on the street.
I walked into store after store and asked the same questions.
Are there any abnormalities or strange people?
Ginjo suddenly saw three people out of the corner of his eye.
His eyes narrowed and he whispered in surprise.
"There are actually two Quincy, which is quite rare."
Tsukishima followed his line of sight and looked over.
There are three people walking on the street over there, two men and one woman.
One of the boys looked familiar and he recognized it. "Boss Ginjo." He pointed at the man, "He is the person from the Ishida Family."
Ginjo Although I have been a police officer here for several years, I don't really recognize people's faces.
"Who is following him?"
He always felt that the man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Tsukishima also squinted his eyes and looked at that person carefully.
He looked at it for a long time and then said.
"This person looks a bit like Captain of the Tenth Division, who often appeared in the city before."
He looked carefully again.
"No, this guy is Captain of the Tenth Division."
Ginjo frowned slightly.
What happened? Why did the captain of Tenth Division also become a human?
After checking it carefully, he confirmed again that the other party was already a human being and was not Shinigami. It was a good thing for Yan Si to become a human being.
But now there are actually other captains who have become humans.
This situation may not be right.
he said softly.
"Tsukishima, go and make friends with the Ishida Family."
Tsukishima nodded.
"Got it."
He smiled and turned around and walked over.
Don Quijote Mall is very lively and the lights are very bright.
Shine on the dazzling array of merchandise.
Masaki Kurosaki walked in the front, wearing a light-colored dress, holding the clothes he just bought in his hand, making famous gestures in front of the mirror.
Shiba Isshin pushed the shopping cart behind her. There were already a lot of things piled in the car, including snacks, daily necessities, and some messy gadgets.
With a smile on his face, his eyes kept falling on the girl in front of him.
Ryūken Ishida walked at the back with his hands in his pockets and no expression on his face.
The eyes behind the glasses are looking forward, but their eyes are wandering, and I don't know what I am thinking.
Shiba Isshin deliberately slowed down and turned his head, looking at Ryūken Ishida.
Lower your voice and speak at a volume that only two people can hear.
"There's no chance, why are you still hanging around here?"
"Hurry up and find your next pureblood."
Ryūken Ishida reached out and raised his glasses with a cold face.
He looked at Shiba Isshin and spoke.
"None of your business."
"Shinigami." Shiba Isshin's brows jumped.
But instead of getting angry, he laughed.
"Sorry."
He pushed the shopping cart and took two steps forward.
"I am no longer Shinigami."
"And after using Humanization Technique, I can no longer become Shinigami."
"It will be normal Aging. Even if you die, your soul will dissipate directly."
There was a smile on his face when he spoke, as if he was talking about someone else.
Ryūken Ishida snorted coldly.
"Hmph!"
He looked at Shiba Isshin with contempt in his eyes.
"That won't change your past as Shinigami." "You're an old man who's hundreds of years old."
He looked at Masaki Kurosaki.
"Still thinking about falling in love with an 18-year-old girl."
"Pretty?"
Shiba Isshin Fight with reason.
"Let's not mention that I don't have a few hundred years in the first place."
"And based on the time it took me to become a human, I'm only a little over a year old."
He looked at Ryūken Ishida with wide eyes.
"So now I'm really one year old."
"Do you understand?"
"One year old!"
Ryūken Ishida said coldly. "Humph."
Just as he was about to retort, someone walked past him and bumped him with considerable force.
Ryūken Ishida's body shook and he turned his head.
The man also stopped.
Tsukishima stood there with an apologetic smile on his face and apologized quickly.
"Oh, sorry, sorry."
"I was looking somewhere else just now."
Ryūken Ishida responded calmly.
"It's okay."
Shiba Isshin's eyes lit up and he immediately started cheering.
"Mr. Police!"
"Hurry up and arrest this guy!" Tsukishima said with a smile.
"The police can't just arrest people randomly."
He turned his head and looked at Ryūken Ishida.
"And..."
"Isn't this Ryūken."
"Long time no see."
Shiba Isshin tilted his head and looked at Ryūken Ishida and asked.
"You know each other?"
Ryūken Ishida frowned and looked at Tsukishima. That face was very strange. He was definitely not an acquaintance. He said coldly:
"What you said, I don't recognize at all..."
The words are not finished yet.
A fragment suddenly flashed through his mind. It was a scene when he was playing with a man when he was a child. The man was very similar to the man in front of him.
His frown deepened as he thought about it more carefully.
He found that there seemed to be traces of this person in many places in his life.
The person who taught him how to fish by the river, the person who played football with him in the park, and the person who came to visit him when he was sick.
Those pictures flashed by one by one, Manifestation one by one.
After a moment, his brows relaxed, he looked at Tsukishima, twitched the corners of his mouth, and spoke with some excitement.
"Long time no see, brother Tsukishima."
Tsukishima nodded and sighed.
"Yeah, it's been a few years since I last saw him."
He looked Ryūken Ishida up and down.
"I didn't expect you to look like this."
He looked at Shiba Isshin next to him and smiled at Masaki Kurosaki who was walking over. "Hello." He introduced himself.
"I am Tsukishima."
He pointed to the police badge on his chest.
"Karakura Town Special Dispatch Police."
Masaki Kurosaki's eyes widened.
"Special police?"
"That's amazing." She looked at Tsukishima and kept praising it.
"This is a department in the police system where only the best talents can enter."
Shiba Isshin curled his lips unhappily.
"Is it so amazing?"
"Nonsense." Ryūken Ishida looked at Shiba Isshin and explained.
"They are a department that specializes in handling various major cases." "All members must be the best of the best."
He suddenly thought of something and quickly turned to Tsukishima and asked.
"Wait, the special police are here."
"Have any major events happened recently?"
Tsukishima responded with a smile.
"It's not a recent thing."
"It's Serial Gas Explosions Case from more than a year ago."
He looked at the three people.
"By the way, about what happened that day."
"Did you notice anything unusual?"
Masaki Kurosaki stretched out his hand to scratch his head, looked at Shiba Isshin next to him, pulled the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth.
"Ah hahaha." She smiled dryly and waved her hand. "No, I was resting at home at the time."
"I just heard the explosion and didn't know anything else."
Shiba Isshin also nodded seriously.
"Indeed, we are all resting at home."
"I just heard the explosion."
Tsukishima looked at Ryūken Ishida again, who just nodded coldly, indicating that he was also at home and didn't know what was going on.
Tsukishima nodded.
"Okay."
He looked at Ryūken Ishida.
"Speaking of Ryūken, what's the phone number?"
"I'll meet you for dinner when I'm free."
Ryūken Ishida took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the two exchanged contact information. Tsukishima waved his hands and said goodbye with a smile.
"Okay, I still have to go to the merchant to inquire about the situation, so I won't bother you."
"By the way, remember to contact me if anything happens."
After saying that, he turned around and left, disappearing into the crowd.
Until Tsukishima goes away.
Masaki Kurosaki breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.
"I've almost bought everything I need to buy."
"Let's go back."
She looked at Ryūken Ishida and said with a smile.
"By the way, Ryūken is going home today, right?"
"Then I won't help you prepare meals."
Ryūken Ishida nodded. Shiba Isshin smiled and stuck out his tongue at him, making faces.
Ryūken Ishida is too lazy to argue with him.
He looked at Masaki Kurosaki and said seriously.
"Something else may have happened recently, so go back early."
Masaki Kurosaki nodded.
"Okay."
The three left Don Quijote Mall.
Ishida Family.
Ryūken Ishida returned home.
He opened the door and walked into the hallway, put on his slippers, and went straight to the library.
It was the largest room in the house, with bookshelves on all four walls.
From the floor to the ceiling, the bookshelves are filled with books. Ishida Sōken is sorting the books. He stands on the ladder and puts a book back in its place.
Ryūken Ishida walked over and stood under the ladder, raised his head and looked at his father, and asked.
"Father, about Quincy's sealed common ancestor."
"And he can share the power with us and take it back."
"Is it true?"
Ishida Sōken stopped moving, turned around and lowered his head.
Looking at his son's face with some surprise, he asked.
"Aren't you always not interested in this matter?"
"And."
He looked into Ryūken Ishida's eyes.
"Who told you this?"
Ryūken Ishida didn't answer, he just repeated the question. "Don't care who said it."
"Is this true?"
Ever since his father came back from missing, the communication between the two has become strange. They only exchanged a few words occasionally, but they haven't talked for a long time.
He is also curious now whether the power will be recovered.
Because to be honest, he doesn't want the power of Quincy yet, he just wants to be an ordinary person.
Ishida Sōken looked at him for a long time, then nodded.
"Yes, our strength comes from our common ancestors."
He closed the book in his hand and got down from the ladder, walked to the bookshelf next to him, reached for the book, handed it to Ryūken Ishida.
"There are records about him here."
Ryūken Ishida took the book and opened it.
As I read page after page, those words danced before my eyes, and history was before my eyes Manifestation.
King of the Quincy, a sealed existence. Can share power, and can also take back power.
Ryūken Ishida's eyes lit up slightly.
He raised his head and looked at his father and asked.
"That is, until the king wakes up."
"It will take our power back."
"Right?"
Ishida Sōken shook his head and spoke calmly.
"No, he can't reclaim our power."
Ryūken Ishida was stunned and frowned.
"What do you mean?"
Ishida Sōken's face darkened and he looked at his son and said slowly.
"Because we, Ishida Family, are special." "That King of the Quincy, there is no way to take back our power."
Ryūken Ishida was even more confused and asked quickly.
"Didn't you say that he is our common ancestor?"
Ishida Sōken nodded.
"No, our common ancestor is Soul King, not King of the Quincy."
"And our ancestor Ishida Family is not of the same bloodline as King of the Quincy who is now sealed."
"So, he has no way to reclaim our power."
"And the one who can reclaim our power."
"Already dead."
In fact, when he was taken to Soul Society, he wanted to know how to crack Wandenreich more than Urahara and Kurotsuchi Mayuri.
Because of his great cooperation, he was not tortured excessively. He was just drained of some blood and strength for research.
Moreover, he also exchanged some information from the two people's mouths, and compared the books to confirm many things. Ryūken Ishida looked at his father's vicissitudes of face, and there were too many things in those eyes.
Ishida Sōken sighed slightly and continued.
"The one who is sealed now is our enemy to be precise."
"To put it simply, we, Ishida Family, and the current King of the Quincy failed in our fight for the throne."
"I don't know the specific reason for the fight."
He raised his head and thought carefully before saying.
"I think it has something to do with his desire to launch a war against Soul Society."
"Our family did not participate in the war after the defeat."
"It's just that I was later implicated in Soul Society's purges several times."
"This is all the suffering that the king has brought to us."
He took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed his son's shoulders, and said softly.
"We, Ishida Family, are the only one like you." "You have far better talents than me, and you even have bloodline that shows signs of returning to your ancestors."
"That's why your mother insists on marrying a Pure-Blood Quincy."
"You also saw the last record in the book."
"So I don't want to force you."
"Choose for yourself."
After saying that Ishida Sōken turned around and left the study, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Ryūken Ishida stood there, lowering his head and looking at the book in his hand.
That last line.
Take back the world in 9 days.
His face became serious.
Those eyes stared at those words for a long time.
This king wants to rule the world...
Late at night, the street outside the Ishida Family's door is very quiet.
The dim street lamp illuminated a small patch of light in the darkness.
Tsukishima stood under the street lamp wearing casual clothes with a gentle smile on his face.
Ryūken Ishida came out of the house.
He was wearing a simple T-shirt, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes behind his glasses looked at Tsukishima.
The two stood under the streetlight and chatted for half an hour.
Tsukishima's expression changed, from gentle to serious.
He left in a hurry, and the sound of his footsteps quickly disappeared into the night.
Karakura Town Special Dispatch Police Bureau.
Base of X Organization.
This is an independent building with a police station sign on the outside. But the inside is very different. The first floor is a lobby with desks, filing cabinets, and police badges hanging on the wall.
The second floor is the dormitory where all Fullbringer live.
Although they look like children, their abilities are not weak.
Tsukishima opened the door and walked in, the sound of footsteps echoing in the hall.
Ginjo was sitting behind the desk and raised his head. Seeing Tsukishima in such a hurry, he stood up and asked.
"What's wrong?"
Tsukishima took a breath and sounded urgent.
"Ginjo Boss, it turns out there is more than one force."
"Quincy is not dead yet."
Tsukishima quickly told all the information he just received from Ryūken Ishida.
Ginjo frowned, thinking about the changes brought about by Quincy's power.
Jack Tristan stood up from the chair next to her. She was a dark-skinned policewoman with a tall figure in a police uniform. She was also one of Fullbringer. She frowned and asked.
"What does it mean to regain strength in 9 years?"
"Rule the world in 9 days?"
"When did Quincy become so powerful? There are not many Quincy in the world now."
"Where does he get such strength?"
Ginjo also nodded gently to agree and said softly.
"Tristan is right, Quincy's power is not that strong."
He had witnessed with his own eyes the massacre of Shinigami against Quincy. The combat power of the two parties was not at the same level at all.
Tsukishima shook his head and explained.
"Seat Officer, who is on duty at Karakura Town, said that Soul Society has been looking for something."
About Wandenreich.
Only captains Lieutenant and Court Security Guard Squad know the specific situation. Seat Officer has always been asked to pay attention to various shadows and other places, as well as various daily details.
They really don't know what exactly they are looking for.
Tsukishima continues.
"If Soul Society has been looking for Wandenreich, then this King of the Quincy is definitely very powerful."
Taze Tongzi came out from behind the desk.
He has a neat beard and wears a decent suit. He is a middle-aged man.
He put down the document in his hand and looked at Ginjo, and said slowly.
"So, in the war soon."
"It's not just Hueco Mundo and Soul Society..."
He looked at Ginjo and asked.
"Three powerful forces are fighting."
"We'd better hide." Tristan immediately retorted.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"What should I do with the Special Dispatch Bureau?"
They have long been accustomed to this special job.
Although most of the time, it just solves various supernatural problems after the virtual appearance.
Occasionally, I help deal with more difficult cases such as serial killers and professional killers.
However, this profession allows them to use the power of Fullbring.
Save others and get valuable feedback.
You must know that when X Organization was first established, he had to hide his power every day, and even tried not to go to places where many people gathered.
Afraid of being exposed and treated like a monster.
But what now?
They are all organized police officers and have very high status. The most important thing is that everyone here enjoys the satisfaction gained from helping others.
Ginjo is also a little confused.
I originally thought that Yan Si would become a human being.
The security of Karakura Town may be greatly improved.
Now, King of the Quincy suddenly appears and wants to rule the world.
The main reason is that I don't know the position of these Quincy.
It would be okay if they thought of themselves as human beings.
What if it turns out to be some sort of human evolution lunatic?
That would be difficult.
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't give an answer and sighed.
"I'll go find someone and ask."
Tsukishima followed immediately. "I'll go too."
Ginjo waved his hand and ordered.
"No, you have stepped up patrols recently."
"Soul Society The transfer pillars are almost finished."
"Keep track of their progress."
He looked at Tsukishima.
"Tsukishima, try your best."
"Can you make friends with Lieutenant?"
"They should know better."
Tsukishima nodded in agreement.
"Understood."
Ginjo turned around and left, walked out of the Special Dispatch Bureau, and walked directly towards Shopping Street. The street was very quiet.
Only the street lights were on and the occasional passing vehicle.
He walked to the door of A Bookstore and opened the door.
Ding bell! The doorbell rings.
Yan Si is sitting behind the counter, holding a book in his hand and reading.
Ginjo saw him, and for some reason he didn't panic at all. He smiled and walked to the table behind the counter to sit down.
The table is by the window and you can see the street outside.
After sitting down, he looked at Yan Si and waited for a moment before asking softly.
"Brother Yan Si, about King of the Quincy, Wandenreich."
"Did you know?"
Yan Si continued flipping through the book without responding.
Page after page. It seems that he has no interest in this problem.
After waiting for a while, Ginjo took the initiative to tell everything Tsukishima had heard about Quincy.
That ballad.
The sealed king who regained his power in 9 years and ruled the world in 9 days.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Si quietly.
Yan Si turned to the next page of the book, nodded and responded softly.
"Yeah, I know."
Ginjo asked again.
"Are they strong?"
Yan Si responded affirmatively.
"Very strong."
All those guys have rules-based abilities, and they are very similar to Fullbringer. Ginjo frowned, thought for a moment and then continued to ask.
"Are they human?"
Yan Si closed the book, raised his head and looked at Ginjo, looked into his eyes, and responded calmly.
"In biological terms, they are human beings."
"But, we have to speak from our standpoint."
He shook his head slightly.
"Not necessarily."
Yhwach To put it bluntly, he is the king who wants to gain eternal life.
He doesn't care what is human or not.
It can be seen from the fact that he Auswählen all his men.
To him, no one else is important.
And most of those blessed Quincy will obey his orders unconditionally. Therefore, Wandenreich's position may not be the position of human beings, but the personal will of Yhwach.
Ginjo's face turned ugly, the muscles on his face were tense, and he asked cautiously.
"Who would win if there was a fight?"
Yan Si laughed.
"How do I know this kind of thing? I have to go through Shinuchi to find out."
He looked at Ginjo and spoke gently.
"Don't worry, I will try my best to ensure the safety of Human World."
"And with your help."
"I believe we will get through this difficulty smoothly."
Ginjo stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly.
"Actually, I'm ready to run away."
Because of the current strength of their organization, let alone participating in the war, people will die even on the edge of the battlefield. Indeed, Fullbringer all have special abilities and their strength is not weak.
But Soul Society and Hueco Mundo are the military, and they are completely different concepts.
And how many people does Special Dispatch Bureau have? It's not even enough for two hands.
Yan Si responded with a smile.
"Don't worry, just continue to do your job as a special police officer."
"Just protect this place."
"As for other things, just leave them to me."
He stood up and spoke softly.
"It's closing time."
Ginjo was stunned for a moment, then turned to look out the window. The street was indeed very quiet and there was no one around.
He stood up and bowed slightly.
"Understood, we will do our job well." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.
Ding bell!
Ginjo's figure disappeared into the night, and Bookstore became quiet.
Urahara Kisuke stepped out from the shadow of the bookshelf.
Wearing a black trench coat with a smile on his face, he walked to the table behind the counter and sat down.
Watching Yan Si close the shop door, the door lock clicked, and he clapped his hands and walked back.
Urahara looked at him and sighed.
"It's really unexpected, Substitute Shinigami Kūgo Ginjō."
"You are actually thinking so much about Karakura Town."
Yan Si sat down, poured a cup of tea and drank it himself.
Urahara also poured himself a glass.
Yan Si put down the cup and said Urahara. "Although they have power, they are still humans."
"And there is no inheritance organization like Quincy."
"For them, people are the first self-awareness."
"So, wait until we execute the plan."
He pointed outside.
"Leave the empty city to them."
"In case something slips through the net and runs by."
"It won't be much trouble."
When it came to business, Urahara's face darkened and became serious.
There are only a few years left before I regain my strength in that ballad.
Yan Si poured another cup of tea and drank it, and asked softly.
"Space-Transfer Stone, how did you do?" Urahara shook his head helplessly.
"Ah, I didn't expect that I would one day cooperate with Xu in this life."
"It's so unpredictable."
Yan Si said with a smile.
"It's better to call at Soul Society than at Hueco Mundo."
He extended his fingers in the famous sign.
"The place over there is big and full of sand."
"It's so nice that you don't have to rebuild it if it's destroyed."
He teamed up with Aizen and planned to get out Wandenreich's people after Soul Society replaced Karakura Town, and then package them together and send them to Hueco Mundo.
The reason why Aizen chose to agree to this plan was because he wanted to eliminate the top power of Soul Society and Wandenreich at once.
Fake Karakura Town at that time.
Thirteen Court Guard Squads and Court Security Guard Squad from Soul Society will definitely be there. Just get the people from Wandenreich to Fake Karakura Town.
The reason why Urahara agreed was very simple.
With so many powerful people fighting, Soul Society might be directly destroyed.
Hueco Mundo is different.
Not only is Reishi stronger than Soul Society.
And the place over there is very open, very suitable for a battlefield.
So he cooperated with a virtual person named Ulquiorra Cifer.
Secretly place super large teleportation devices at Hueco Mundo and Soul Society.
Of course, there is also the cooperation of the Omaeda Family.
It was only because their family started construction in the name of building a factory that the true purpose was not exposed.
After all, if Captain-General Yamamoto knew that he and Hueco Mundo had reached a cooperation, he would probably be cut in the neck with a knife.
Urahara looked at Yan Si's chest, where Hogyoku was hanging. The bead was under the clothes, and it didn't look like Fusion now.
Yan Si's time to become a human is not short, and there is no chance to look back.
Urahara believes that Yan Si chose this path because he has a certain direction and confidence.
But something seems wrong now. There is no sign of a breakthrough after all this time.
He frowned and asked:
"Brother, is there any progress regarding the breakthrough?"
Yan Si shook his head helplessly.
"Not at all. I have no idea how this thing is triggered."
After becoming a human, he felt the fear of death and wanted to live longer.
Even in the very beginning, I wondered several times why I had to cut myself off and become a short-lived species.
Isn't it delicious if you can live for thousands or tens of thousands?
Even if a soul like Shinigami exists, what is wrong with it being able to last for tens of millions of years? Of course, these thoughts only flashed through my mind a few times.
And they are all worried about competing for life with their favorite comic book creators.
However, in recent days, there have been some signs about using Hogyoku to evolve, but he has no intention of telling Urahara.
It's not good for this guy to know too much.
Urahara sighed slightly.
"If brother Yan Si completes his breakthrough, there won't be so many troubles."
"Then I'll go back to Soul Society first. I've been very busy recently."
Yan Si nodded.
"Walk slowly."
Urahara waved his hand and opened the door and walked out.
Bookstore is quiet again.
Yan Si sat there and looked at the light golden tea on the table. He reached out his hand and drank it in one gulp, then stood up and went upstairs.
Go to the master bench on the second floor and open the door.
The room is very dark.
Only the moonlight from the window comes in.
Yoruichi is lying on the bed and resting.
Lying on your side, breathing very lightly.
Yan Si walked over in a few steps, sat next to her, and reached out to touch her cheek.
Yoruichi woke up dazedly.
She opened her eyes, her golden eyes still filled with sleepiness.
He frowned after seeing Yan Si.
"You don't want your life?"
Her voice was a little hoarse. Yan Si leaned close to her.
"What does it mean to risk your life?"
he said with a smile.
"You wanted it before, but now I won't give it to you, right?"
Without saying a word, he just put his head over.
Yoruichi stretched out his hand to push him but did not push him away.
"You haven't been in a good state lately."
"Why are you so active all of a sudden?"
She has suffered a lot these days.
While cooking, Yan Si will suddenly start to move.
He also makes sudden moves while eating.
Even when I was looking at the store downstairs, I would get physical for no apparent reason. The worst time was when I was going to the toilet.
Not to mention taking a shower or something.
Although her prosthetic body is specially made, her own soul strength is also very strong, so she can certainly withstand it.
But Yan Si is a human body, so he can't die in vain.
Yan Si smiled and leaned down and said softly.
"Don't talk."
"Kiss."
The shadows of the two people intertwined together in the moonlight, gradually overlapping, and they could not distinguish each other.
The nebula in Hogyoku accelerated its rotation with the emotional explosion of Yan Si.