Karakura Town, southern outskirts, within an estate.
Su Feng surveyed the lavish decor before him. The word "luxury" practically smacked him in the face.
In terms of style alone, the estate's design did not lose out to that of any noble in the Soul Society.
Yoruichi Shihoin had brought him here for their meeting.
The black cat padded across the costly furniture. From her startled golden feline eyes, it was not hard to tell that even Yoruichi Shihoin had been taken aback by the villa's current style.
The Kisuke Urahara in her memory was an utterly miserly pauper. Even the tea he used to entertain customers at his shop was the cheapest expired junk.
Such an extravagant, luxurious building had nothing to do with him.
"I'm seriously starting to suspect that guy embezzled Tessai's wages."
Yoruichi Shihoin returned to human form, stretching her alluring, slender figure before reclining on the soft sofa, utterly unconcerned with the eyes watching her nearby.
Cats had plenty of wicked little thoughts.
The moment she finished speaking, Kisuke Urahara's voice drifted down from the stairs. "Miss Yoruichi, it would truly break my heart if you did that."
"I clearly offered Tessai the highest salary I could accept, and I provide room and board as well."
"What other employer is this generous?"
Following the voice, they saw a figure in brightly colored silk clothes slowly descend the staircase, carrying a steaming cup of coffee.
Various animal patterns had been embroidered across the gaudy garment, their forms interwoven in a strange, absurd display.
Kisuke Urahara lightly sipped his coffee, and its rich aroma immediately filled the living room.
Yoruichi Shihoin instantly wore a look of disgust and moved as far away from him as possible, avoiding the coffee smell.
For certain cats, coffee was undoubtedly one of