"Probably...... No. ”

Faced with Ichigo's sudden question, even Kisuke Urahara couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds, and then folded the fan in front of his face, and replied with some uncertainty.

Well, though, although the beginning was a bit strange, the conversation that followed was unusually smooth, and Ichigo followed almost unconditionally all of his proposals.

For a long time, looking at the back of Ichigo leaving, Kisuke Urahara gradually frowned.

"I'm a little bit ...... I regret it. ”

From the direction Ichigo had left, a tall man walked slowly.

Hearing this, he immediately laughed with pride.

"Sooner or later, when you suffer, say it first, and I will definitely be on my son's side at that time."

Wishing for his son to become a dragon, his son's ability is enough to make a genius like Kisuke Urahara feel tricky, and it is indeed enough to make him proud.

But soon, Kurosaki fell silent.

Speaking of which, the recent change in his son is so sudden that he always feels extremely embarrassed every time he faces this son, who is infinitely close to his "daughter", and even reacts half a beat slower.

Good guy, let alone putting on his father's shelf as usual, now he is even a little afraid to be alone with his son who is full of cold goddess fan, what is that swollen aura? What the hell is being ashamed of yourself? That's my son! How can it be repaired!

Suddenly there was an urge to lie on the ground and pound the ground hard.

Seeing this, Kisuke Urahara immediately laughed unscrupulously.

Careless dating! Careless dating!

Kurosaki sighed, then took out a test tube and threw it to Kisuke Urahara before turning and leaving.

It wasn't until everyone had left and he was the only one left in the alley that Kisuke Urahara retracted all his expressions and rubbed the test tube in his hand with a solemn expression.

It contained some incomparably bright red blood, and that blood came from the current Kurosaki Ichigo!

"Has the bloodline mutated? ......" whispered, then smiled lightly, "Let me see what kind of creature you have become now." ”

Just remembering Yixin's words just now, Kisuke Urahara couldn't help but sigh helplessly, no matter what, will you stand on your son's side in the end? It seems that the impact that Masaki has brought you is even greater than you imagined!

Hopefully it won't be too bad!

One last glance at the test tube in his hand, Kisuke Urahara also turned to leave.

There was a clattering clog under his feet, just as he had come.

……

Kurosaki House.

The treetops on the moon are the time when the Night's Relatives are at their most energetic.

It was only for some special reason that they did not go out to roam and hunt tonight.

Saki Ye lay on the bed and teased Ye Yi, his expression was relaxed, and his slender black silk legs were swinging behind him, extremely leisurely.

Ichigo sat at the desk next to the bed, writing in and out of his hand, as if he was summing something up.

The long silky orange-red hair was quietly scattered behind him, looking warmer and warmer in the dim light.

One still, one moving, looks extremely harmonious.

"Meow~~" On the edge of the bed, Ye Yi squinted lazily, without the slightest lady consciously revealing her soft belly, and let Sakiya gently scratch it.

Babbling~~ I really didn't expect that the master's technique is quite good~~

The Void Circle line tired her enough, and she knew that she was about to go to the Corpse Soul Realm, so she was not only not ashamed of her current lazy state, but called it a beautiful name: recuperate.

But who knew that suddenly a catastrophe fell from the sky, and while she was enjoying it, a black cloth covered her whole.

"Meow? Meow?? While she was still stunned, the two soft walls of the prison together with the black cloth began to encroach on her living space, opening and closing, and constantly squeezing her.

Not only that, but she felt as if something was wrapped around her and was crashing against her.

Your uncle, happiness and sorrow are nothing more than that, right?

Night was furious, especially when she felt that what was crashing against her behind her was getting hotter, bigger, harder, and even more depressed.

What the hell hey!

Night One kept resisting, four meat balls kicked around desperately, and the little head tried even harder to drill out of the black cloth that blocked her, wanting to see who was playing a prank.

And also...... What the hell is this, hey!

The claws popped out of the balls, but they didn't do anything in the face of the two soft barriers.

Scratching behind him in reverse, only to hear the sound of "sting", the claws seemed to have broken something, and then I felt something wet and sticky as if I had finally lost the embankment and poured out, out of control.

"Uh-ahhh

"Yada~Delta~No~~"

"Stop...... No...... Stop...... Don't ......"

"Woo~~ah~uhhh~~~"

"Ah...... Endure...... I can't help it...... Ah——!!h ”

At some point, Ichigo had closed his eyes tightly, and the ballpoint pen in his fingers creaked as if it would be broken in the next moment.

Saki sat on the bed, her face flushed, her slender fingers tightly clasped at the hem of her skirt, and her sheet was scratched all over the folds.

The body trembled, as if forcibly enduring something.

It wasn't until a certain moment that a strong tide hit, and then he completely relaxed in a suppressed hiss, and slowly leaned back with a satisfied expression, and the disorderly dancing green silk dissipated into smoke and disappeared.

Only the night who had just figured out what was going on staggered to his feet, the cat's eyes were full of tears, and there was a broken fat piece hanging on his little paws, and a cat's face was full of despair.

Marry...... Can't get married, meow...

Sakiya dissipated, and Ichigo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his cold pretty face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Bastard, what about the night before the expedition? , Miss!

Bending over, he slowly moved his body out of his chair.

Tooth failure~~ I'm also in danger now!

Click.

Cautiously opened the door and looked around, and after finding that there was no one, he was obviously relieved and moved to the bathroom.

But what he didn't know was that right behind him, a small head with short brown shoulder-length hair quietly opened a crack in the door from the room next to him, glanced at it, and then quickly closed it.

Slowly sliding down the door panel and falling to the floor, Mai Trito pressed her still pounding chest with one hand, and water vapor gushed from her little red head.

"This ...... Is this the boys' night world? ”

I don't know what I thought, Mikoto jumped onto the bed with both hands and feet from the ground, and the quilt was raised to wrap herself tightly, and I could faintly hear the intermittent muffled sound coming from inside.

"Hate, hate, I will definitely in the future! Definitely no more eavesdropping.! ”

The world of mental imagery.

Sakiya lay calmly on her back on the boundless sea of blood, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, I didn't know what I sensed, tilted my head slightly to listen, and then smiled: "Call you naughty." ”

It's just that then a breeze blows, feeling the coldness below, even Sakiya can't help but look embarrassed, and subconsciously press down the corner of the skirt.

"Oops...... I actually got rid of it, so shy~~"