"Everything is ready. The gate's coordinates have been set. Once you enter, you'll encounter the Kotsutotsu, so you won't be swallowed by the Kōryū."
After Urahara Kisuke finished speaking, he tried to persuade him once more. "Mr. Wu Biao, are you really not going to reconsider? You should know that no one has ever entered the Kotsutotsu's interior... Or rather, even if someone did enter, no one has ever come back out."
Though this kid was a complete bastard, they had known each other for so long. In Urahara Kisuke's eyes, you could grow attached after raising a dog for over a year, let alone an idiot!
Of course, he could only think that. Otherwise, this Mr. Agent would definitely demolish his century-old shop before leaving...
"Open it." Wu Biao spoke softly, without the slightest trace of fear in his voice. There was only an easy, unwavering resolve. Since he had already made this decision, there was no need to say anything more.
Just like the path Kurosaki Ichigo had chosen, this was the path Wu Biao had chosen.
He would gamble on this sliver of hope. No matter what, he had to grow stronger—strong enough to protect everything.
This was his promise. A promise to himself!
Urahara Kisuke nodded and directly opened the Senkaimon.
Wu Biao looked back. Aside from himself and Urahara Kisuke, no one else was here. Everyone had been driven away by Wu Biao, because he did not want to say goodbye to anyone, much less say... if I don't come back...
"Green Hat!"
"Mm." Urahara Kisuke nodded.
"I'll definitely come back, so... no matter what, hold on until I return." Before his words had even faded, Wu Biao had already vanished before the Senkaimon.
Urahara Kisuke stared at the spot where Wu Biao had disappeared