The Unforgiven from Shinigami
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In the World of the Living, Yoruichi Shihōin usually walks in the form of a cat.
She liked the feeling; the wind brushed against her skin, cool and refreshing, and her hair swayed gently in the breeze.
In summer, I hide in the shade of trees; in winter, I sleep in the sunlight. I don't often stay in Karakura Town; I occasionally wander around other parts of Tokyo.
Fortunately, she didn't have time to wander around today, which allowed her to see Shunpo Kūkaku Shiba in Karakura Town.
Yoruichi Shihōin quite surprised that his friend had been able to reach the World of the Living.
The Shiba Clan doesn't have a private Senkaimon; the only way to get here is through Shinigami's Senkaimon.
She remembered that Kūkaku Shiba should have been wanted by the Seireitei.
Why can the Shinigami Senkaimon still be used?
Unable to understand, Yoruichi Shihōin, out of curiosity, rushed to the bridge where Kūkaku had left a message. She parted the grass with her paws and saw the words carved underneath.
"Uncle, are you still alive?"
" Yoruichi, Yushiro died in yesterday's turmoil."
In the previous sentence, she still had the leisure to imitate a cat licking its paws; in the next sentence, the entire cat was stunned.
Yushiro is dead...
Her head was buzzing, as if she had fallen from the third or fourth floor and her head had slammed hard onto the ground.
Memories of the past flooded back; she had always found her younger brother a headache, probably because he was too clingy.
She wanted to follow him everywhere, constantly calling out "Sister, Sister!"
This annoyed Yoruichi Shihōin, who loved freedom, and she would often find various excuses to tease Yushiro.
He always fell for it, and then he would angrily say that he was really angry.
At this point, all you need to do is coax them a little and pat them on the head, and they'll be forgiven.
" Yushiro..." The black cat took two steps back, tears welling up in her large eyes. She turned around and ran quickly towards a certain place.
I ran all the way from under the overpass to the Urahara Shop, which was shrouded in a barrier.
The shop was already closed at night.
The lights were on inside.
The window was open, and a man with long, light blond hair leaned against a small table with sake on it and a fisherman's hat beside him.
The black cat leaped through the window.
Thick white smoke billowed out, and she transformed back into human form from her cat form. She burst forth from the smoke, shoving the man beside her table to the ground and slamming him down, yelling, " Kisuke! Why didn't you tell me Yushiro was dead?!"
How long do you intend to keep this from me?
She roared, her grip so strong it seemed she wanted to force the man beneath her into the floor.
Kisuke Urahara felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, but he didn't cry out. He said, "I'm afraid you might impulsively want to attend Yushiro's funeral."
"Go down."
Yoruichi Shihōin stood up, her long purple hair cascading over her shoulders, her brown skin as smooth as a peeled tea egg, and said coldly, "You should be prepared."
"Um."
Kisuke Urahara got up, realizing that she needed to vent, not to have a legitimate reason.
Therefore, he did not find a good reason to defend himself.
I want the other person to vent all the anger and sadness in their heart.
Kisuke Urahara got up, opened the sliding door, and found that the entrance to the underground was already open.
From the moment he saw Kūkaku Shunpo in Karakura Town, he had already guessed that things might be exposed, and prepared for all of this.
As it turned out, his guess was correct.
He leaped down from the entrance, landing lightly on the hard ground.
Covering the top, Yoruichi Shihōin descended rapidly, slamming out her right fist.
Kisuke Urahara to raise his arms to block.
Bang!
A sonic boom.
The violent Reiatsu was like a plane plummeting at full speed, and Kisuke Urahara instantly sent flying, crashing into two stone pillars and breaking them in succession.
He stopped his backward momentum.
The sparse Reishi dispersed, and before the howling wind could even reach their ears, Yoruichi Shihōin's Riot Games had already arrived.
Kisuke Urahara faced a punch.
Boom!
Rocks on the ground shattered and rose up, two powerful Reiatsu collided, and the clashing Riot Games created afterimages in the air, as if hundreds of hands were exchanging blows.
The impact transformed into a storm, sweeping across the surrounding area.
This is the training ground he and Tessai Tsukabishi built together, so there's no need to worry about the intense fighting attracting the attention of the Shinigami outside.
Hmm.
Kisuke Urahara in Hakuda, but he is still not on par with top-tier Hakuda masters like Yoruichi.
He couldn't withstand such an intense battle and took a step back.
Yoruichi Shihōin's attacks grew increasingly fierce, her long purple hair flying wildly in the wind.
Bang!
The final punch was thrown.
The anger in her amber eyes finally vanished completely. She stopped fighting, leaned back, and looked at the artificial blue sky. "I'm sorry, Kisuke, you didn't do anything wrong."
"It's alright," Kisuke Urahara said with a smile, his arms almost too heavy to lift, as he sat down and asked, "Do you want to know what happened?"
"Um."
She replied.
Kisuke Urahara began, "Yesterday Tsunayashiro Tokinada conspired with Kaoru Tendō and Oniyasha to rebel."
First, they killed the Tsunayashiro Clan members who participated in the temple ceremony. Then, they devised a plan to forge documents from the Gold Seal Unit under the name of Yushiro, attack the 6th Division, and kill Yushiro, intending to frame him for the crime.
Captain Kuchiki saw through the plot. After the two sides clashed, Tokinada was seriously injured and forced to retreat. The Gold Seal Unit's Third Seat Aura Michibane blocked his way.
The report stated that Captain Kuchiki killed the traitor, but the actual test results showed that the truly deadly substance was an unknown poison.
Yoruichi Shihōin listened silently, then covered her eyes with her hands. "I'm such a terrible older sister. I took it upon myself to dump the burdens of the Shihoin Clan on him, and in the end, I ruined him."
Tears spilled from my fingertips.
Yushiro was a very well-behaved child, and his personality was actually not suitable for him to be the head of the Shihoin Clan.
Knowing this all along, she still chose to abandon her duties as head of the family and, clinging to a sliver of hope, left Soul Society.
Kisuke Urahara understood her pain and sighed, "Nobody wanted things to turn out this way. If anyone's to blame, it's Aizen. He orchestrated everything, including this operation."
" Kisuke, you don't need to comfort me like that."
She didn't believe that Aizen was a bad person, but not to the point of getting involved in every bad thing.
Kisuke Urahara shook his head and said, "Do you remember? The Tsunayashiro Clan had a very important treasure stolen by Tsukikage Yagyū. Later, Tsukikage Yagyū died, and the treasure disappeared."
He paused, then said with certainty, "The one who killed Tsukikage Yagyū was Aizen. You and I should both understand that with his strength, capturing Yagyū alive would be absolutely no problem."
But he chose to kill; don't you think that's trying to cover something up?
Yoruichi Shihōin wiped away her tears, sat up, and said, "You mean Aizen used the power of Kyōka Suigetsu to steal the treasures of the Tsunayashiro Clan, and was discovered by Tsunayashiro Tokinada, so he killed him to silence him?"
" Aizen won't do it himself; he's probably intentionally guiding Tokinada to betray the Seireitei."
Kisuke Urahara knew Aizen's personality well; that kind of person loved nothing more than to imitate fate and write the future for others. "We can't continue to just sit and wait."
Yoruichi Shihōin asked with a serious expression, "What are we supposed to do?"
Kisuke Urahara said seriously, "First, put on your clothes."