Chapter 4: Kisuke Urahara (3)

Urahara store, entrance.
A tall man was carrying the goods he had just delivered. He was wearing a Pu-shaped apron and a short-sleeved shirt, with square glasses and a beard.
The moment he was about to enter the door, his figure suddenly stopped, and the shopkeeper Kisuke Urahara who walked towards him did the same.
For some reason, the two eyes looked at the same direction at the same time.
"Wonderful power, it doesn't look like Reiatsu." The tall and burly man said softly. His name is Hishitetsusai, a clerk and helper from Urahara store.
"Oh, I feel that a guest is coming to the door." Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, you two quickly clean the door."
There are two children, a man and a woman, helping to carry goods.
The male Hanana Jinta, with short red hair, and the female named Xiao Yu, have two braids. Both of them are doing miscellaneous in the shop.
Hearing Urahara's instructions, he nodded and began to clean the area in front of the door.
"...Who would it be?" Kisuke Urahara's smile faded, and his eyes were cast into the distance again. A reiki that was invisible to the naked eye probed out, and then retracted after a while. "Strange, I can't detect it. Is it hidden?"
Shaking his head, Urahara Kisuke opened the folding fan again and walked into the store.
Fang Lang walked into a convenience store, picked up a newspaper at the entrance of the store, checked it and confirmed the current time.
October 10, 1999.
Before coming, he made a special supplement. The plot started in 2009, and now he has traveled 10 years before the plot started.
"According to this calculation, Kurosaki Ichigo has been born, and now he is five years old, and his two younger sisters were also born."
As he thought about it, Fang Lang put down the newspaper, turned and left the convenience store, and walked towards the Puyuan store according to the direction he had investigated before.
In the autumn morning, it gradually began to lively, with cars coming and going and lots of pedestrians.
With a blade on his waist, Fang Lang received a few weird glances, but he might be regarded as an anime fanatic, so he didn't cause any trouble.
Before I knew it, I came to the Urahara store, where the signboard was hung on the door, exactly the same as I remembered.
There are two children sweeping the floor in front of the door, a man and a woman, similar to those in memory.
Seemingly discovering Fang Lang's arrival, Xiao Yu put down his broom, took a few steps forward, and leaned toward Fang Lang, "Welcome, guest, the store manager has been waiting for a long time."
"Huh?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and then thought about it. He used his knowledge to probe the other party, and it was reasonable to be discovered by the other party.
"Please follow me." Xiao Yu said, leading Fang Lang into the store.
Hanakari Jinta kept staring at Fang Lang, and he could feel that there was a powerful force hidden in this man's body, like a beast that was crawling and resting.
He shuddered all over, did not say much, and continued to sweep the floor complacently.
Fang Lang entered the store and then into the living room.
Because it is a Japanese-style house, the living room is covered with tatami mats and a low table is placed in the center of the room, and Urahara Kisuke is sitting opposite.
He opened the folding fan and shook it gently.
When Fang Lang walked in, Urahara's eyes were firmly locked on him.
"Welcome to the light, this... guest." As he said, Urahara Kisuke looked down. The moment he saw the enchantress, his pupils shrank, and he said inwardly: That is Zanpakuto Is this a of death?
As if perceiving the other's inner thoughts, Fang Lang chuckled lightly and said, "When we first met, my name is Fang Lang."
"Fang Lang? Chinese?" Urahara Kisuke was startled.
"Chinese who grew up in Japan." Fang Lang said casually, as if telling the truth, "I came here today to ask you for help."
"Help?" Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan and let the light rain on the side serve tea, and then he invited to take a seat. "You are welcome, please sit down. You are a guest."
Fang Lang sat down carelessly, "I've heard of you a long time ago, Mr. Urahara Kisuke."
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke was slightly surprised, but there was no change on the face, "I didn't expect to know me, it really surprised me."
For a moment, Xiao Yu came in with tea and placed it at the table of the two.
Fang Lang picked up and took a sip, but did not drink it into his mouth. He was drugged for fear of poison.
"Tea, is it okay?"
"Good tea." Fang Lang thought of an interesting thing.
Sit, please sit, please sit; tea, tea, good tea.
These three types represent three attitudes. For now, Fang Lang belongs to the level of sitting and tea.
Probably thanks to Demon Girl, I didn't expect it to be useful when I first started.
After the two were addicted for a while, Urahara Kisuke took the lead and said, "Mr. Fang Lang, with all due respect, what can I do to help you? What is your purpose in coming here?"
"Two things."
Fang Lang stretched out and was about to say something. At this moment, a cat called meowing, a black cat came in from outside the house and circled him half a circle, seeming to be looking at him.
Ye Yi? Fang Lang chuckled slightly, and reached out to stroke the black cat's head, the cat made a gesture of enjoyment.
"The first thing, please lend me a scorpion to get out of the glove."
Yoshitsune refers to the temporary container used by the of death when he is active in reality. The appearance is exactly the same as that of the of death himself.
In short, it is the actual body, but it is still different from normal humans.
For Fang Lang to become a of death, he naturally needs to be free from his flesh/body.
"Yes, yes." Kisuke Urahara didn't have much doubt, but Fang Lang was very curious. "If you just borrow it, it can be free."
"Thank you, then, for the second thing, help me open the piercing door. I want to enter the corpse soul world." Fang Lang said in a low tone.
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke was taken aback, and then reacted, and said in a somewhat unbelievable manner: "Are you not a of death?!"
"I am a human being." Fang Lang said faintly: "You think I am a of death. Although I do have a Zanpaku Sword, I am not a of death. I can't disclose the specific situation, but I want to be a of death! Today you help Me, I will return in the future!"
While talking, he drew out the enchanting girl, and the red glamorous blade suddenly surprised the black cat and Urahara Kisuke.
It is indeed Zhanpakuto! ..
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