"Did he get away? He ran pretty fast." Uchiha Shin murmured. The reason he was certain Shaka was not dead was not only the lingering Cosmo, but also the absence of the Gold Cloth at the scene.
The material of a Gold Cloth was special. Even if it were shattered, fragments of every part would remain behind. The fact that there was nothing at the scene already said a great deal.
"Go back and tell the Pope that I will speak with him personally about the Cancer Cloth. If he keeps pursuing this so relentlessly, I would not mind making the Sanctuary the first major power to be erased from the list."
Uchiha Shin spoke calmly to the empty air. He was not sure whether Shaka could hear him, but he would simply assume that he could.
"It's finally over. Those two disasters." In the valley, Urahara Kisuke patted his chest, his face wearing the expression of someone who had finally survived.
"Should we leave while we can? I have a feeling something will happen if we don't leave now," the black cat said quietly. When she looked up into the air, Uchiha Shin had already vanished.
"And where do you two think you're going?" A light chuckle sounded from behind them. The black cat's fur instantly stood on end as she turned around warily.
Uchiha Shin had somehow appeared behind them, a smile on his face.
Urahara Kisuke adjusted his fisherman's hat, turned around with a helpless expression, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Oh my, what a pleasure. May I ask how I should address you, sir?"
Uchiha Shin looked at him with an unfathomable smile before suddenly calling out, "Urahara Kisuke!"
Urahara's expression darkened for a moment, but quickly returned to normal. A fan appeared from nowhere