dhibooks Chapter 168 Urahara Kisuke
Chapter 168 Urahara Kisuke
Just after Fuchuan Hideaki finished analyzing the current intricate situation in a calm and unhurried tone, he began to order Rong Rong in a helpless tone that only an intelligent creature with ears could accurately hear the contempt and disdain. Quan pays close attention to the movements of the God of Reaper and the secret mobile unit responsible for supervising Ruhun Street, especially the activities of the God of Reaper after the [-]th district, and when the soul changes. Patriarch Kawa's right-hand man and right-hand man, Hideyoshi Kawawa's undoubted childhood sweetheart No. [-] loyal dog, and the gentle scum who misunderstood others' children in the Shino campus, Ichiro Nakagawa is also full of belly in the dark corner of the room with a tangled expression. Complaints face the wall and think about the past.
Of course, the premise is that if the expression of frowning and melancholy in the eyes can be called extremely entangled, and the gentle, elegant and calm tone can also be called full of resentment.
"What the hell are you thinking? Do you know what you have done? You have awakened a disaster!" Nakagawa Ichiro's sapphire blue irises in the middle of the dark pupils shrink into pin-point sharp points because of uncontrollable anger , "I thought... no, it should be said that I never knew that you like giving up all your efforts so much."
There was a soft rustling sound of fabric rubbing in the darkness, followed by a gentle, flexible, clear and melodious baritone with a faint smile: "Don't be so nervous, my dear Ichiro-kun. First of all, as a I want to congratulate you, old friend, on finally getting rid of the influence of your twisted and crazy brother once again, knowing that I have been exhausted all these days just dealing with his constant attempts to climb into my bed. Secondly, unless there is no purpose, Otherwise no one loves success as much as its mother."
The breathing of Nakagawa Ichiro, who faced the wall and pondered, stagnated for a short time, and he only spit out a sentence after a long while: "... Please speak human words."
The seemingly invisible smile turned into a clear and changeable low-pitched smile, and the unpenetrable existence in the darkness let out a sigh of relief: "In short, everything is under control. At the right time, at the right place, The right people did the right thing and now they're getting the right result. See, it's that simple."
"Forgive me for my poor eyesight, but I can't see any advantage for us in this kind of result." Nakagawa Ichiro rested his forehead with one hand, letting his slender fingers replace the reflective lenses to cover the tiny tears in the depths of his icy blue eyes. Guang, "Stop using your life to love and miss Hideaki Fukawa who knows the other side... There is no weakness. Your treatment has brought back his sanity for him! You have actually regained Hideaki Fukawa's sanity for him, making him not No matter how crazy you are, are you planning to give up Aizen Soyousuke?"
"My dear Ichiro, you really think highly of me for such a treatment evaluation. I am not an omnipotent god, but I can't restore the shattered porcelain to its clean and flawless state before it hit the ground." The voice in the darkness was still low Steady, the pause of each syllable is clean and neat, showing a shocking calmness, which is extremely rational and extremely cruel, "What's more, if Aizen can't even deal with an old boss, then it is only natural to be abandoned."
"...You really make me want to get it more and more." Nakagawa Ichiro smiled and sighed softly, "You really don't think about it." Abandon that lustful hungry ghost and come to me?"
"Then, you really don't think about abandoning that crazy old brother of yours and come to me?" There was a slight sound of cloth rubbing in the darkness again, indicating that the owner of the voice changed into a more comfortable posture, "We will be The best partners, once we join forces, there will be no difficulties to stop us."
"Why don't you just say, we are absolutely invincible in front of us?"
"The style of pretending to be 13 with lowered eyelids, drinking black tea, calmly and calmly, the most important thing is that I will definitely be beaten up in the near future to pretend to be fat, so that even my mother can't recognize it. Is this kind of high-end atmosphere, low-key, gorgeous and connotative charlatan should say the lines? Just like Sakyamuni, shifting the illusory future to an even more illusory existence is the solution once and for all."
Mao's gentle and elegant teacher was silent for a long time after hearing the words, and finally spoke again in a refined and gentle voice mixed with suspicious teeth clashing: "... Has anyone ever said that you are really TDMD to the extreme."
The voice in the darkness let out a pleasant low laugh, and responded with a particularly affirmative tone: "Believe me, my dear Ichiro-kun, it is not only your fist that is interested in my nose bridge and eyes."
"so?"
"Please take your number plate and wait in line."
"I#%%&..." Ichiro Nakagawa, who couldn't bear it any longer, finally swears heartily.
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"Ah, I didn't expect Hirako-senpai to think of buying me a drink." In an inconspicuous corner of the izakaya, he caressed the soft smile of the Urahara boy with his hair stretched in all directions, narrowing the corners of his eyes harmlessly.
Looking at the opposite side, in the eyes of the death gods in Jinglingting, Pingzi was like a boy who was knocked out by a pie that fell from the sky. He went from an ordinary team member to a boy who was lucky to be the third officer of the second team. , suddenly found that the little bun that could be casually slapped on the head back then has been stretched into a slender strip that needs to be looked up at the passing of adolescence, and without warning, it fell into the thick memory mode of recalling the past and the hideous years , Feeling faintly in my heart, am I really old?Then once again I was firm in my heart that labor and capital are youthful and flourishing at the age of 180 forever, only Soyousuke's kind of worry is over, the [-]th team and the Fukawa family, after caring about the Fukawa family and Rukon Street, forever spinning top Guys who are just as busy running around are the ones who will die of premature aging from overwork. ——BUT, Captain Hirako, you seem to have forgotten that you are the chief culprit who broke the heart of your diligent, capable, steady and prudent vice-captain?
The corners of his mouth were cracked to reveal two rows of neat and excessive whale teeth. Pingzi shook the empty wine bottle in his hand, and while greeting the pretty and lovely girl at the next table, he curled his mouth and said in a low voice: "There are many things you didn't expect Well. Tell me, what happened to District 53 of Dongliuhun Street? Xiao Xizhu."
Pingzi's movements are too smooth and natural, Pingzi's expression is too careless, and Pingzi's Kansai accent is too relaxed and comfortable. It's not so much asking questions as he is complaining to his buddies about the "peerless beauty" who just walked past. Schwarzenegger, who has a butt in the front and chest in the back, bangs and eight-pack waist, is beyond the reach of Schwarzenegger.As a result, the paralyzed boy Urahara, who lacked the foresight and vigilance of imminent disaster, climbed up the pole given by Hirako almost without vigilance: "Senior is talking about the animal mutation in Area 53? That's just me... "
"What about me?" Hirako raised one eyebrow high, and the three white eyes hanging in the narrow and sharp eye sockets glanced at Urahara Kisuke's face, which was so stiff because he suddenly realized that he had slipped a word, which was extremely innocent and idiotic. Face, "Could it be that you made those animals with strange shapes and spiritual pressure?"
"No, no, no...how could...how could I do such a boring thing, ahahaha..." The third seat of the second division team touched the back of the head from a mouth that had grown to occupy at least half of the face There was a series of silly, bubbling dry laughter, with a brilliant smile that was too blinding, and he changed the subject, "Senior Hirako, you actually choose to quit at this time, your health is really fine ?"
"Your skill in changing the subject is terrible." Hirako's merciless Kansai accent made the future profiteer Urahara burst into tears, and then he raised the empty bottle in his hand and showed a big smile at the girl who had already walked to the table. Smile, "This lovely lady, please be my first love."
boom--
This is the loud, muffled sound made by the tense Urahara boy grabbing the table with his head, thinking that the plot of the Dongchuang incident will be revealed and torture will soon be ushered in to extort a confession.
bang——
This is the sound of the fire at the gate of the city and the sound of the pond fish and wine dishes being overturned on the tatami.
"Senior Pingzi..."
This is Urahara Sanshi's weak groan when he realized that he was being tricked belatedly.
"Can the beautiful young lady give me a name? Hey, the guy lying on the table over there, get up and pay me!"
This is the Kansai dialect that Queen Pingzi, who is blatantly climbing walls, cheating, and promiscuously, takes advantage of her CP's temporary vacancy to give orders to her accompanying servant No. [-].
——Hey, hey, Captain Hirako, Queen Hirako, where did Sister Hirako's treat go?