[In the common interest, there is no absolute enemy. 】

The breeze is blowing, the sun is soft, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and there are many white clouds on the horizon.

Well, today's Urahara store is as unfrequented as ever.

"Please don't say that......," Kisuke Urahara replied weakly, "It's just that I haven't been publicizing, probably." ”

"It's hard to agree with that." Shin sat across from Kisuke Urahara, sipping tea and chuckling.

Hearing this, Kisuke Urahara smacked his lips helplessly, leaned back against the wall, and opened the folding fan with his right hand to cover himself in front of him.

"So, what are you here for?"

Shin put down the teacup and asked with interest, "What do you think it will be for, Urahara manager?" ”

"Well...... It's not fun to hide it. ”

"You're the least qualified to say that."

Urahara Kisuke squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were fixed on Zhen, his face remained unchanged, but he continued to drink tea, seeing this, Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan and sat up.

"Why don't you take the initiative to find them, you should be able to find them."

The "they" in Urahara Kisuke's mouth naturally refer to the Hirako Mako and others that Shin met in the present world before, they were exiled by the corpse soul realm and have been living in the present world, because they really visited more suddenly before, so they quickly changed their place of residence.

However, Kisuke Urahara didn't think that the calm guy in front of him was not capable of finding them again.

"Having said that, I still hope to have you as an intermediary to introduce you, after all, the communication between me and them was not friendly before." Really said with a smile.

Kisuke Urahara thought about it carefully, and finally agreed, and when he saw this, he was really satisfied and took back his slashing sword.

"Really, I don't think you're in the habit of drawing a knife at every turn." Kisuke Urahara pressed his bucket hat and stood up from the tatami mat, complaining softly.

"When I pull out the sword, it's not that I have a problem, it's that I think you have a problem."

Led by Kisuke Urahara, the two went to another abandoned factory.

"What should I say...... "I touched my chin and looked at the abandoned factory in front of me, and was a little speechless for a while.

"No way, after all, there are more of them, they can't live in ordinary places, and it's not conspicuous here, so it's perfect in comparison." Kisuke Urahara understood the reason why he was speechless and opened his mouth to explain.

As the two spoke, they had already arrived at the factory gate.

Kisuke Urahara stopped, went up and knocked on the door.

"Hirako, are you there?"

"Who......" came from an unmotivated voice, which seemed to be a little impatient.

"It's me, Urahara!" Kisuke Urahara shouted, waving his hand.

The door slowly opened, revealing a very flat-looking face, and even made people feel the urge to step on it.

"Urahara, what is the matter with this guy...... Well? Hirako Mako looked at it lightly, but at a glance she saw Shin behind Kisuke Urahara, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Yo, Hirako-senpai." Mako smiled and waved at Mako Hirako.

“…… Who is this? A drop of cold sweat ran down her forehead and asked in a low voice to Kisuke Urahara.

For a moment, the three of them subtly fell into silence.

……

The three of them walked into the abandoned factory, and the other members of the Kamen Army were doing various things, and they only glanced at the arrival of Kisuke Urahara and Masa, and some of them didn't even look at it, such as Lisa Yasamaru, who was seriously reading the little yellow book on the side.

Mako Hirako sat idly on the couch, took off the cap on her head, and twirled it around her fingertips.

"It turned out to be you," after Urahara's introduction, Mako Hirako successfully recalled the events of more than ten years ago, "Did you come for something?" ”

"Of course I won't bother you for no reason......" Shin stepped forward and took out a business card from his bosom, "Let me introduce myself again, my name is Shin, my identity is Shin, and I am the president of 'ChangeMaker', and today I came to find all of you in the Kamen Army, and there is only one purpose, and that is ......"

"Down with the common enemy."

For a moment, all the members of the Kamen Army stopped their movements and looked at this side, even Yasamaru Lisa.

"What do you mean?" Hirako Mako's face suddenly became serious, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

"Literally," said Masa, smiling, "you must have someone you want to defeat, and as it happens, I have one, and I have the same goal." ”

"As the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, it is with this idea that I sincerely came here to seek cooperation with you."

"How, Your Excellency Mako Hirako?"

"Huh." Just as the real voice fell, a slightly mocking voice sounded, and when Zhenwen heard the prestige, he saw a man in a vest with short white hair and pierced eyebrow rings and earrings put down the fitness equipment in his hand and walked towards this side.

"Is there anything wrong with the six-car seniors? Please don't worry, we can solve them one by one. Really said with a smile.

"You said that there is a common enemy, let this go for now," the white-haired man was the former captain of the Kuban team and the savior of the Hinosaki Shubing, Rokuche Kenxi, he walked in front of the real one, his eyes staring at him tightly, "You said cooperation, did you......"

"Do you think you have the capital?"

Hearing this, he really blinked, and said with some amusement: "Then according to the meaning of the predecessors of Liuche, how can it be regarded as having this capital?" ”

Liuche Fist West threw a punch, and the fist stopped steadily one centimeter in front of the real face, and the fist wind brought up by the fist slightly messed up the real hairstyle.

"It's very simple, fight with me, if I think you are qualified enough, I can naturally agree with you."

Zhen was slightly stunned, then looked around, looked at the members of the masked army with different expressions, and asked softly, "Can this statement of the six car seniors convince others?" ”

"I don't care, but the strength that can make the boxers agree with it will not be bad no matter how you say it." Hirako Mako said lightly.

"I'm fine."

"Yes."

Hearing everyone's approval, I really sighed slowly.

"Really, as a result, there is still a fight......"

"But it's okay, after all, partners also need to get to know each other more or less."

Liuche Kenxi looked at Ariakida Boxuan, who nodded clearly, and with words in his mouth, he cast an enchantment-type binding path, and really stepped forward and tried to knock it, feeling the hardness.

"It's really worthy of His Excellency the former Deputy Ghost Dao Master, the level of this Ghost Dao is different." He smiled and admired.

"It's over." Akida Boxuan touched his head and smiled.

After the two walked into the barrier, Akida Hagen completely closed the barrier, and everyone in the masked army, including Kisuke Urahara, watched the battle calmly.

"Urahara, how much do you know about this guy's strength?" Saruki Hisuri walked up to Kisuke Urahara and asked casually, as if inadvertently.

"Really? He's strong...... Hardly. Kisuke Urahara pondered for a moment and whispered.

"Smack!"

In response to him, it was the sole of the slippers in the ape persimmon day.

Kisuke Urahara covered his face and squatted down.

"You bald man, answer the question honestly, don't play tricks in front of me!"

Hearing this, Kisuke Urahara opened his fingers, looked at Saruki Hishiri from between his fingers, and whispered: "It's hard to say, if you don't know in advance about the ability of the True Monarch's Slashing Sword, anyone can be killed with a single blow......

As soon as Kisuke Urahara's words came out, everyone in the masked army looked sideways.

"What does that mean?" On the side, the man with long golden wavy hair asked loudly, this person was the former captain of the third team, Fengqiao Lou Juro.

"Well......" Kisuke Urahara opened the small folding fan and covered it in front of him, his eyes clouded by the brim of his hat.

"If you look at it, you'll know."

……

In the field, the two did not move for a while, just looked at each other, but they were both ready to attack.

"Come on, attack it, and it's okay to liberate the slashing sword." Liuche Kenxi made a boxer's posture and said towards Zhen.

Zhen raised his eyebrows, a little speechless for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, he walked towards Liuche Fist West.

"Since the six-car seniors want to test my white fight, I am naturally willing to accompany them."

"However, if you use the slashing knife, you will be too much to bully you, so forget it, unless, you also use it."

"It's quite daring...... the corners of Liuche Fist's mouth curled, and in the next second, his fist smashed towards the real door with a sharp fist wind, "Then I'm welcome!" ”

"Bang!"

The fists of the two collided together, and a powerful torrent burst out at the intersection, surging in all directions, and for a while, the venue was filled with dust.

"Not bad." Feeling the powerful fist power from the opposite side, Liuche Fist West said with some surprise.

"The six-car seniors are naturally not bad." Really chuckled.

"How dare you say it!" Liuche Fist West snapped into the eyes, withdrew his fist, and next, his attack struck towards Zhen like a raging storm.

"Kensai is getting serious," Mako Hirako's expression became focused, "It doesn't look like a good thing." ”

"Boom!" As Kensai smashed his punch to the ground, a small hole was smashed into the ground, but Shin easily dodged it.

"I have a proposal, Six-Wheel Senior," Shin patted the dust off his body and said with a smile, "Why don't we liberate the Slashing Sword and fight." ”

Hearing this, Liuche Fist shook off the soil on his hand, and silently pulled out his own slashing knife from his waist, shaped like a dagger.

"In that case, let me let you see it, the so-called strongest wind slashing sword."

As he spoke, Liuche Fist West held the dagger in front of him, and pronounced its name:

"Dust up, Broken Wind!"

As his words fell, a whirlwind suddenly appeared in the venue, surrounding the six chariots of fists, and the next second it dispersed, leaving only his slashing sword with a glowing green light.

Seeing this, Zhenya finally pulled it out, smiled, and said slowly:

"Cut it off, Qixian."