Aronello went to stop the Kamen Army from disturbing the trial against Kurosaki Ichigo, so where did the Ten Blades who were with Aronello go?

Urahara store, at the door, Kisuke Urahara is frowning, looking at the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Store manager." Ji Ling Tiezhai stood aside, his expression was also very serious, or rather, his expression had always been like this.

Behind him, there are two little hairy heads, a man and a woman, who are Mrs. Hanakari and Tsuya Yu. They didn't know what was going on, but they just looked at Kisuke Urahara and Ryotetsusai with the same frown.

"Well, it looks like we're surrounded." Kisuke Urahara nodded, and said in a calm tone, not feeling much about the dangerous situation he was in.

"Do you want to force a breakthrough?" Hold Ling Tiezhai said in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute, the other side has not launched an attack, and has ceased its activities, obviously their target is not us." Kisuke Urahara pondered for a moment, and saw a customer walking straight to the Urahara store in the distance, so he turned his head and said to the others, "It's open for business, I'll pay attention to it." ”

"Hmm." He nodded, took a closer look at the sky, and then turned around and left, and the store was ready to entertain customers who came to buy something.

Kisuke Urahara looked at the empty sky, showed a hint of playfulness, and also walked into the store, and then sat at the door in a daze.

On the roof of a three-story building a kilometer away from the Urahara store, a figure dressed in white was staring intently at the Urahara store that had returned to normal, with a smile on his face: "Great, it seems that you don't need to fight to complete the mission." Kisuke Urahara? People who are stronger than me really don't want to fight. ”

The man in white squatted down, continued to look at the Urahara store with his hands on his cheeks, holding an unknown instrument in his hand, and kept fiddling with it, while muttering, "Then analyze his spiritual pressure now." ”

Just as the hand of the man in white crackled, suddenly Kisuke Urahara disappeared from his field of vision. The fingers of the man in white stiffened, stopped the movement in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the sky in the direction of the Urahara store.

"Do you notice? I see, was it looking for me when I didn't do anything just now? The man in white opened his mouth and smiled, looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, "Mr. Kisuke Urahara." ”

"But let me find it easily, this spiritual pressure, is it empty? Mr. White. "Yes, Kisuke Urahara, who was still in front of the Urahara store just now, has already discovered the location of the man in white, and has come to his side at this moment. Condescending, with a faint smile.

Actually, the one who had been sitting still in front of the Urahara store just now was just a portable skeleton of Kisuke Urahara. After Urahara Kisuke confessed to Ryotsu Zhai, he quietly hid his body and looked around for the ambush. When he succeeded in locating the man in white, he instantly disarmed the portable prosthetic remains and appeared in front of him, causing the feeling of rushing here from the Urahara store a kilometer away in an instant, mainly to put pressure on the opponent and give him the illusion that it was impossible to escape.

"Mr. Kisuke Urahara, I have no intention of being your enemy, I'm here, I'm just a little curious, you shouldn't mind such a trivial matter, right?" The man in white said with a smile, but the words he said did not match his contemptuous expression.

"Can you tell me who you are? Or who sent it? Kisuke Urahara landed on the roof, just five meters in front of the man in white, and asked in a very flat voice.

"Touched." The man in white suddenly chuckled and did not answer Kisuke Urahara's question.

"What?" Urahara Kisuke was puzzled, but when he asked, a strange sensation hit all corners of his body along the soles of his feet, and his face changed in surprise, and he hurriedly jumped up and retreated into the air ten meters away.

"Very good, the conditions for the battle have been made together, and I can start my fight. Mr. Kisuke Urahara, don't run away. With a smile on his face, the man in white tossed aside the square instrument in his hand, and then drew his sword.

Kisuke Urahara felt the strangeness of his body, not sure what despicable means he had fallen for the enemy, but seeing that the other party had already drawn out the slashing sword, he didn't dare to slack off, pulled out the staff and sword in his hand, bent his waist slightly, and made a fighting posture.

"Can you tell me who you are now?" Kisuke Urahara asked again without giving up.

"Sal Apollo Grants, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." The man in white bowed slightly modestly and said very kindly. Dressed in white, with pink hair and a pair of bone glasses, it was none other than the eightieth blade of the Void Night Palace, Sal Apollo Grants.

"Sal Apollo? I seem to have heard the name. Kisuke Urahara frowned, and busily searched for information about the name in his memory.

"Mr. Urahara's information is truly powerful. Void Night Palace, Eighty Blades, maybe you know my identity, right? Salapollo smiled slightly, not surprised.

Instead, Kisuke Urahara's brows furrowed, just now Sal Apollo suddenly explained the reason why his identity might have been heard by him, more like he was hiding something more important.

But at this time, he couldn't remember, Urahara Kisuke just frowned and stretched, looked at Sal Apollo, and asked, "Then Mr. Ten Blades, what are you doing here for me?" I guess we don't have anything in common. ”

"It's true that there is no intersection, but that's what I said before, now that our fates have been tied together, I'm attracted to you, you can't just leave me."

Sal Apollo said something inexplicable, and when he heard Urahara Kisuke's goosebumps almost rising, he couldn't help but shudder: "I'm not interested in men." ”

"That's great, I'm not interested in men either, it seems that our interests are the same. Like us, we should be immersed in the ocean of science, and no one can separate us. Sal Apollo continued unconsciously, just with a knife in one hand, and it was impossible to see how friendly he was.

"Scientists? It's a pity that I don't have an interest in discussing science with a fiction. Kisuke Urahara's eyes flashed with clarity, but the vigilance in his heart still did not let go. It should be said that he must not let down his vigilance, the enemy is false, is it possible that this kind of remark invites him to have a good scientific discussion?

"Really, don't have such serious racial discrimination. Since they are fellow scientists, they should know that death and void are not creatures that need to be so distinctly distinguished, are they? At the end of the day, we're all human souls, aren't we? ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to mess with you." Kisuke Urahara said lightly, not planning to continue tearing it off, the tip of the knife was aimed at Sal Apollo, and after saying this, he was ready to attack first.