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Chapter 43: Seireitei hundreds of years ago

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Cangsuke looked at the Yubi in his hand in shock. It was so, no wonder this thing could attack the spirit body, it turned out to be the Zanpai Dao.

And Urahara asked himself to use royal coins to kill the imaginary, it should be this way to send the imaginary to the corpse soul world, let them reincarnate again.

And since he is not a god of death, it is naturally impossible to draw out the power in the Zanpaku Sword, so even if he awakens and finishes his art, he can only use the Kagura flute as a medium.

Urahara still had that cynical smile on his face: "To be precise, this is the Zanpaku knife passed down from generation to generation in your family. Of course, this knife was not like this before, it should have been modified."

Cangsuke nodded, Urahara's Zanpaku Sword Hongji was definitely not in the shape of a crutch at first, and it should have been transformed after coming to this world.

Mai's big eyes rolled: "Then what do you mean by passing on from generation to generation? Is my father a nobleman?"

"Smart, your Beiyuan family is also an ancient family in the Soul World. It's just that there was a big battle a thousand years ago, and your family fell."

"When it reaches your father's generation, this knife will be left. And we met in a winter."

Urahara sighed infinitely, his eyes were misty, as if he had crossed time and space, returning to hundreds of years ago.

The winter in Seireitei is very cold, the north wind is whistling, the heavy snow has fallen for three days, and the thick snow has even reached the ankles.

"Urahara, get up quickly. If you can't catch up with me, be careful I punish you not to eat dinner!"

It was a five or six-year-old purple-haired little girl with her waist in her waist, and four or five meters in front of her on the snowy ground, a boy of almost the same age was lying awkwardly.

"I said Miss Ye, you can't wait for me, and if I don't eat dinner, how can I have the strength to be tossed by you again."

Urahara climbed up like a snail, slowly slapping the snow on his body.

"Huh! Come here quickly, if I am caught up by Tie Zhai in a while, I will be angry!"

Ye Yi pouted, that cute look almost kills everything in seconds.

Urahara immediately raised his hands and surrendered: "Well, you like to play missing, I will accompany you. Um...huh? You see a snowman in front of you, let's go there."

Under a bare tree, there is a snowman.It was the appearance of a child, squatting with his knees, with a long knife leaning on his shoulder.

"This snowman is so piled that it looks like a child."

Ye Yi circled the snowman a few times, frowning suspiciously: "How do you think this knife was made? It doesn't look like it was made of snow, it's more like..."

"The real knife is covered with snow, isn't it?" Urahara's expression was a bit solemn.

"You mean, this knife is real? Then isn't this person..." Ye Yi held his mouth in surprise.

Urahara swept lightly on the snowman, revealing the coarse black cloth below.

"Hold Ryotetsusai! Come and save people!"

"Here, Missy."

In the big house of Sifengyuan family, in a spacious room, there are several carbon stoves in the corner. The child dug out of the snow, covered with four quilts, thaws there.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he shook Hirotetsui and withdrew his hand before he grew beard.

"Ye Yi Da Ren, his life has been saved after the treatment of Hui Dao."

"Yeah!" Ye Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"Your Ghost Dao talent is so strong, so don't enter the secret maneuver in the future, just go directly to the Ghost Dao crowd."

"It's all up to the adults."

"Woo...Where am I."

The confused boy just opened his eyes, the first thing he wanted to touch next to him.

"Are you looking for this knife here?"

Kisuke Urahara walked out from the corner and handed the knife that was higher than him.

The boy grabbed the long knife and held it tightly in his arms.

"Thank you for saving me."

"Hey, hey, can't you introduce yourself first? It's very rude."

Ye Yi held her shoulders and looked at him condescendingly.Tsinghua Novel www.qhxs.org

"I, my name is Kitahara Maaki..." His voice was timid, like a stray animal.

"You can't speak louder. A boy speaks in a lower voice than me, a girl, really."

"My Ye Da, you are too mean." Urahara Yaoyao squatted in front of Beiyuan Zhenhui.

"Why do you always hold this knife? Does it have any special meaning to you?"

"This, this is the Zanpaku knife from my family. Before he died, my father said that the knife is in the hands of others, and can only be handed over to the younger generation at the moment before death."

Rundown noble?Urahara nodded, "I don't think you have a place to go. Why don't you come down."

"My name is Urahara Kisuke, and this big man is called Hirotetsusai. We are all loyal to the Sifeng Academy, that is, the black with purple hair..."

boom!A fist hit his head hard.

"Who is dark?" Ye Yi clenched his small fist, his eyes twitched.

"Sorry, sorry." Urahara touched the package on the back of his head, and smiled.

"Anyway, you can stay. You can practice your skills well and be worthy of this knife."

The boy's eyes lit up in an instant, and a seed of power was planted deeply in his heart.

"What happened later?" Cangjie and Mai asked at the same time.

"After that, he stayed at the Sifeng Academy, and soon showed his extraordinary talent for free fights, and then he was taken away by the then hidden mobile commander in chief."

"By the time we see him again, it will be decades later, when he was already a member of the fourth squadron of covert mobility."

"The fourth team, what is that?"

Cangsuke's eyes lit up suddenly, the secret mobile fourth team, which didn't even appear in the original work, he was very curious about what this team did.

"Let me do it." Ye Yi leaped out of Urahara's arms and climbed on top of his head.

"The quarter team is called the Central Control Team, which is responsible for conducting statistical investigations of the hidden maneuvers and directly reporting to the commander-in-chief. In a sense, this team is an insurance that restricts other teams."

Oh, Cangsuke nodded, how could there be no internal procuratorial agency for an espionage unit like a covert mobile.

It's not like my cheap dad, who used to be responsible for this.

"This should be quite offensive." Mai's eyes flashed and asked with some worry.

A strange light flashed in Ye Yi's eyes: "Men must have offended a lot, as for women..."

"You should have all seen pictures of him. He looks like him. Even if you do too much, few women can hate him."

Mai glanced at Cangjie and nodded clearly.

Uh... Cangsuke smiled bitterly and scratched his scalp. As a man who looked very much like his father, it was really hard for a girl to hate him.

But since Ye Yi licked his hand, why is his head so itchy?And the tail vertebra is also very uncomfortable.

"Is it itchy?" Ye Yi suddenly jumped off Urahara's head and made an appointment with his head.

"Ah, kind of..."

Sigh lightly overnight: "You just came into contact with the transformed me, which triggered some recessive genes in your body. But don't worry, you will be fine in a few days. Ears and tails won't really grow."

Cangsuke blinked in shock. Does the touch mean you just licked my hand? What do those ears and tail mean?Am I going to become an orc too?

"What do you mean?"

Yaichi turned his head abruptly, and pointed his little paw to Urahara Kisuke: "Ask him, he is in trouble."

"Well, it's not actually causing trouble. Besides, Ye Yi, aren't you one of the beneficiaries?"

"Is it a profit to become a black cat? Do you know how long Xiao Baizai called me the cat demon!"

Urahara looked at Ye Yi who was a little violent, waved his hand helplessly, and turned to look at Cangsuke and Mai.

"Actually, I made a strange thing back then. During the experiment, a little accident happened and Ye Yi turned into a black cat."

"But your father grew ears and four tails, um...just like the four-tailed fox statue in your shrine."

"Excuse me, what is that strange thing?"

"Ah, I call it-Bengyu."