Red Princess's Obsession

Muramasa, returning from Tsuna's inner world, took deep breaths. A sense of lingering fear rose from the depths of his heart. He had a feeling that if he had been even a fraction slower, he really wouldn't have made it back.

Since this guy named Sawada Tsunayoshi is no good, we should turn our attention to someone else. Muramasa's spiritual pressure quietly probed towards Urahara.

Because he chatted with Byakuran for a bit, Tsuna returned a little slower. As soon as he got back, he saw Muramasa trying to manipulate his Zanpakuto again.

Without saying a word, Tsuna delivered a flying kick to Muramasa's constantly muttering face.

Muramasa had rolled two or three times on the ground, didn't mind Tsuna's behavior. Instead, he burst into laughter, saying, "You're too slow."

When Muramasa spoke, he was looking in Urahara's direction. Tsuna followed his gaze and saw a gentle woman dressed in red with her hair in a bun lying on Urahara's back.

Muramasa acted swiftly. He had already provoked Red Princess's dissatisfaction, and while Red Princess and Urahara were confronting each other, he directly intervened in Urahara's private time and took Red Princess to Soul Society.

It doesn't matter if Sawada Tsunayoshi's swords are disobedient; Muramasa can still use Red Princess's power to escape. Once he gathers enough Zanpakuto, it will be Sawada Tsunayoshi's death day.

Upon seeing Red Princess, Muramasa's pent-up frustration from the Decimo dissipated considerably, and he burst into laughter.

Click.

Muramasa immediately looked down and saw that he had handcuffs on his wrists, and the guy holding the other end of the handcuffs was none other than Sawada Tsunayoshi?

"Laugh? You won't be laughing for long."

Tsuna returned a smile, and Arnold's Handcuffs quickly straightened. A series of clicking sounds rang out as the handcuffs locked, and in no time, Muramasa was transformed into a mummy wrapped in handcuffs.

Muramasa was about to start negotiating with Tsuna, two more handcuffs appeared and sealed his mouth shut as well.

By this time, Urahara had also come to his senses. He glanced at the woman behind him and called out uncertainly, "Red Princess?"

"Kisuke, why are you so cruel to me?"

With three parts resentment, six parts gentleness, and one part Scorching, Red Princess's tone made Tsuna tremble. He grabbed Muramasa and used Flash Step to get far away to avoid being splattered with blood.

Urahara's eyes widened in disbelief. Was Tsuna even a friend? Not only did he not offer any help, but he was also hiding to watch him make a fool of himself.

Regardless of Urahara comforted Red Princess, Tsuna casually abandoned Muramasa on a nearby hillside, then sat on a Muramasa bench to watch Urahara and Red Princess. There weren't many times when he could make the shopkeeper, this shrewd businessman, feel a little afraid.

It was fear. When Tsuna mentioned Muramasa's plan to run away, he saw this emotion in Urahara's eyes, which made Tsuna wonder, what exactly did the shopkeeper do to Red Princess?

"Kisuke, why won't you look at me?" Red Princess's resentful tone deepened.

Urahara moved the two arms on his shoulders somewhat stiffly, taking small, tentative steps to gently free himself from Red Princess's embrace.

"Kisuke, don't you want me anymore?" Red Princess's face showed signs of tears.

"No, Red Princess, I'm doing this so I can see you properly," Urahara argued. "How can I see your beauty if I don't turn around?"

Urahara was genuinely surprised when he first saw Red Princess, as the physical form of Zanpakuto differs somewhat from its appearance in the inner world.

The woman before him, Red Princess, seemed more like a person than her inner self—gentle and delicate, making one want to tease her a little.

"Red Princess, this isn't the place to talk. Why don't we go back to our inner world and talk slowly?" Urahara inadvertently revealed his strange, uncle-like nature, which he used to coax little children.

"Why? Does Kisuke not love me anymore?" Red Princess pursed her lips, knowing that if Urahara answered incorrectly, she would probably burst into tears.

"No, how could that be? I've always loved you." Urahara continued his deceptive tactics.

"If you love me, why did you do this to me?"

Red Princess gently lifted her sleeve, revealing stitched scars beneath. These weren't just on her arms; she had similar scars all over her body. Red Princess chose not to show them, trusting that Urahara would understand her meaning.

Urahara understood Red Princess's thoughts, of course. Underneath that outfit were many stitched wounds, and Red Princess was already being too kind by simply showing him her arm.

"Red Princess, what is this?" Urahara, who already had a suspicion, asked without any explanation. Surely he couldn't have done it himself?

"These are proof that you love me!"

Red Princess's gentle touch on her scars was like caressing a medal of honor; then she cupped her face in one hand, revealing a look of fascination.

"I long to, I long to personally carve the marks of my love for you!"

Urahara trembled inwardly. He knew all too well how Red Princess got those scars. Like Kurotsuchi Mayuri, he also liked to modify his Zanpakuto.

All the scars on Red Princess's body are traces of Urahara's modifications. The process of the modifications is not worth going into detail, but in short, it wasn't pleasant.

Now that Red Princess wants to leave the same scars on him, doesn't that mean Red Princess's going to perform real human modification on Urahara?

Urahara subconsciously took a half step back, a gesture of rejection towards Red Princess's idea.

"Kisuke, are you serious about taking a half step back?" As soon as Red Princess said this, the temperature around them dropped several degrees.

"Um, Red Princess, calm down. Think again, is there anything else you want to do?" Urahara waved his hands frantically, trying to change Red Princess's mind.

"Kisuke, I still want to hold you in my arms, to press you tightly into my body..."

After hearing Urahara's words, Red Princess's resentment began to turn into infatuation, but this was not good news for Urahara. What did he mean by melding him into her body? Wasn't that going to kill him?

Urahara grunted, and his retreat was no longer just half a step; his legs moved swiftly, quickly withdrawing him to what he thought was a safe distance.

The atmosphere around them changed instantly. Red Princess's face turned terrifyingly cold. She lowered her head slightly, staring at Urahara with a gloomy expression, and a straight sword appeared in her hand.

"It's alright, Kisuke. I'll prove with my own hands that you're mine!"

Red Princess raised her head, her gloomy face quickly turning into a frenzied one, and a sharp glint in her eyes swept unabashedly over Urahara Kisuke.

Red Princess has already taken Urahara Kisuke as her possession!

Tsuna watched Urahara and Red Princess from afar. He roughly understood what was going on, patted Muramasa, and asked curiously, "Hey, how did you turn Red Princess into a pervert?"

Tsuna hadn't said everything yet. Red Princess's state wasn't just infatuated; it was bordering on morbid. Tsuna yandere?

Tsuna removed the gag from Muramasa's mouth. Since Red Princess had already escaped and Muramasa's abilities were ineffective against him, it didn't matter if he was allowed to speak freely.

Muramasa, whose mouth was Muramasa free, gave Tsuna a deep look. He still couldn't understand why a sword spirit could unconditionally trust its master.

"It wasn't me who turned Red Princess into this; I merely amplified Red Princess inner resentment. If anyone is to blame, it's her master," Muramasa said, having accepted the fact that he was a prisoner.

Tsuna glanced at Muramasa, an interesting thought popping into his head. "Muramasa, you've turned so many Zanpakuto to the enemy, have you ever thought that one day you might be turned yourself?"

Before Tsuna could finish speaking, Muramasa's face turned bright red. "Impossible! My loyalty to my master surpasses even that of your Zanpakuto. I would never betray him!"

To some extent, Muramasa's level of recognition of Kyōka Kutsuki was indeed terrifyingly high. During the years when his master was sealed away and he was abandoned, he was still able to survive by absorbing the power of Hollows, and even fantasized about turning the tables and saving his master from escape.

Speaking solely of Muramasa himself, his loyalty is beyond doubt.

But Tsuna, who already knew the answer, wore a calm smile. "What if it wasn't that you betrayed your master, but that your master no longer needed you?"

"Absolutely not! I..." Muramasa wanted to retort, but for some reason, a doubt flashed through his mind. Could that day really come? Would his master no longer need him?

Muramasa quickly put this minor doubt behind him and continued to curse Tsuna, which was his only means of resisting Tsuna.

Tsuna pinched his brow in annoyance, and with a thought, he sealed Muramasa's mouth shut again. The truth was beyond argument; time would tell. All he had done was plant a seed of doubt in Muramasa's mind beforehand.

Watching the scene below where a lovesick woman was murdering her husband, Tsuna had an idea. He took out the latest model of his Gigai Communicator, snapped a picture, and sent it to Yoruichi with the caption. "[I've witnessed the most touching love in the world.]"

Yoruichi's reply was very quick; it was just a question mark. Tsuna didn't chat with her much and simply sent her an address.

Tsuna, having put away his Gigai Communicator, Tsuna calculated how long it would take Yoruichi to arrive. With the name of the Flash God and the accurate address, Yoruichi's arrival time would be much shorter than theirs.

Store manager, you'd better hurry! What would it be like if a yandere saw another woman next to her man? I really can't wait!

For no apparent reason, Urahara felt a chill run down his spine. A voice inside him told him that he had to act quickly, or he would be in big trouble.

Urahara gave a wry smile. His Zanpakuto couldn't Shikai achieve Shikai, and Hakuda wasn't his forte. Relying solely on Kido and the items he carried, it wouldn't be easy to quickly defeat Red Princess.

Because he always carried these items with him, Red Princess knew everything about Urahara's Kido and the tools he carried. With her on guard, these items were much less effective.