Kisuke Urahara

The future captain of the 12th team and the first director of the Technology Development Bureau. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One of the IQ representatives in the Grim Reaper anime,A scientist who has invented all kinds of black technology,At the same time, his own combat power is also at the peak of the captain level.。

In the early stage of the battle, the battle was solved only by various means and the strength that was not fully utilized.

The thousand-year-old bloody battle chapter is listed as one of the five special combat powers by the final boss Youhabach.

Of course, the current Yan San doesn't know such details, but from the plot he knows, he can already see how powerful this man is.

Is this the store manager when I was younger? ’

Yan San chatted and looked at Kisuke Urahara with interest.

Although he was a little surprised that such a person appeared, but Sifeng Yuan Qingzi also adjusted immediately, and after getting the assignment of Night One, he took his sister and brother back.

When he left, Yoichi also frequently turned his head to look at Kisuke Urahara, which made Yan San very puzzled, apart from the spiritual pressure, where did that guy interest Yeichi.

However, Yan San will not be bored enough to stop Yoichi from dating Urahara Kisuke, and the perverted store manager still asks Yoichi to submit him, otherwise it will be bad to let it go and harm the world.

Besides, apart from Kisuke Urahara, Yan San doesn't think anyone will take a fancy to Yeyi.

Of course, Yeyi was assigned to a class once a year, that is, a special promotion class.

All the top performers in the third level of spiritual pressure and several of the second level in this test were recruited into this class, and of course Kisuke Urahara was also here.

A few days later, school started, and Yeyi also moved to live in the academy, so Yan San felt that his home was much cleaner.

Yan San now learns slashing techniques in the morning and ghost paths in the afternoon, and as for the actual combat training, it is carried out every once in a while, and it is more difficult every time.

Because the control of Lingzi is very good, Yan San's talent in the ghost path is also very terrifying, and he can give up the chanting to exert 100% of his power, and now there is no problem in releasing the broken path below the forty.

Yan San also tried to give up his real name to release the ghost path, but the moves he made seemed to be the same as the ghost path, but it was actually something completely different.

Yan San had some guesses about this, it might be one of the rules of this world, probably the rule that you have to shout your real name when you release the ghost path, even if you recite it silently, it is useless.

It's no wonder that people in the two-dimensional world have to report the name of the move before putting their skills, maybe it's a common rule.

It's a shame, but it's not a big deal once everyone around you is like this.

Of course, in addition to combat training, Yan San will not forget to communicate with the Slashing Sword.

So Yan San would put the shallow beating on his lap every night to meditate, which is called blade meditation in the book.

However, it was too mysterious, so it had been several months, and Yan San couldn't even enter his own consciousness space, let alone communicate with the Slashing Knife.

Today seems to be a little different, though.

Originally, Yan San would be anxious for half an hour when he posed in the posture of Blade Zen, and he couldn't calm down at all.

But today it was like falling asleep, of course, except for that position, the whole person was no different from falling asleep.

'Where is this?'

Yan San opened his eyes and saw not the ceiling of his room, but a blue sky dotted with a few white clouds.

Propping himself up and looking around, Yan San found himself lying on an empty green grass, all green in his field of vision, and the mountains in the distance were covered with dense trees.

Yan San still remembered that he was communicating with the Slasher in the room before.

"Is this my consciousness space!" Yan San's tone was a little curious.

"It's really easy!" Yan San said after looking at his surroundings.

He walked on the meadow, but soon found that there was nothing out of the ordinary.

After waiting for a while, the Slashing Knife never appeared. Yan San could feel an inexplicable existence connected to him, in a mountain not far away, but...

"Didn't the book say that after entering the consciousness space, the body of the slashing knife would come out?

Yan San muttered to himself, and suddenly felt that his slashing sword should not be very easy to get along.

Isn't it said that the sword was born in the soul of the god of death? Then a person who is so humble, courteous, courteous, and handsome, shouldn't the sword also be a person like a noble son?

Although it was a little unexpected, it was not easy to come to the consciousness space, and no matter what, I had to see the Slashing Knife.

So Yan San headed towards the mountains not far away.

The surrounding mountains formed a circle to enclose the large grassland in the middle, and the mountain that was the goal of Yan San was the highest one.

Looking up at the foot of the mountain, Yan San did not hesitate and began to walk up.

Although it is a very high mountain, it is nothing for Yan San now, and he soon came to the top of the mountain.

A simple wooden house was built here, out of step with its surroundings, as if the owner had a casual ride, as long as it could be inhabited.

Standing outside the door, Yan San looked a little hesitant, and he suspected that he would collapse the wooden house if he only pushed it lightly.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan San still knocked on the door and said, "Is there anyone?"

There must be something in it, and as for whether it is Ren Yansan, I am not very sure.

There was a muttering sound from the house, but Yan San didn't hear it clearly.

Seeing this, Yan San cautiously pushed open the door and walked in.

There was nothing in the room except a bed, and of course, Yan San saw the person sleeping on the bed.

A little boy the same size as Yan San, with white hair, wearing a black power suit, and a fur that looks like a wolf's skin, and sleeping on the bed with saliva.

Yan San didn't know what to do, so he could only sit quietly on the ground and wait for him to wake up.

An hour has passed, and I still haven't woken up.

Two hours passed, and I still didn't wake up.

Three hours passed, and Yan San couldn't stand it anymore and pulled him up directly.

"Hmm.. Hmm.."

The boy rubbed his eyes in a bit of a daze, wiped his saliva, and then yawned a lot, and then opened his eyes, looking at Yan San with a pair of dark golden eyes like wolf pupils.

The two stared at each other, neither of them showing any emotion.

The wolf-pupiled child opened his mouth slightly, and Yan San got serious to see what he wanted to say.

"Excuse me, are you my master? ”

Yan San, who was frightened by this sentence, let go of the hand that was holding him, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The wolf pupil child fell on the bed, but he didn't say anything, stood up and threw the wolf skin that was originally used as a quilt cover on his shoulder, and then said a word to Yan San.

"Just ask, are you my master!"

This time the voice was louder than the first time, but Yan San felt that he was not very good.

(To be continued.) ）