"Huh?" Mrs. Shi turned around and grabbed Xiaoyu's front bangs, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"No, Mrs. Shi," Xiaoyu was helpless, "didn't I say it." ”

"That," Tezuka tried to stop it, but he didn't know where to start, "you guys better stop making trouble, I'm really in a hurry." ”

"Huh?" Shita let go of her hand and turned to look Tezuka up and down, "You're in luck, stinky boy." ”

Tezuka walked into the store with a smile and a smile on the shelves, and there was a wide variety of goods on the shelves, and at the same time, the sound of two children playing behind him could be heard. "Here, here," a male voice called out to the mound behind the curtain in the back hall.

Tezuka swallowed, lifted the curtain and walked inside.

"Tie Zhai, serve tea to the guests." A guy in a green and white hat shouted outside. Then he stretched out his hand and motioned for Tezuka to sit down at the square table.

After Tezuka sat down, the other party asked with a smile, "I'm Kisuke Urahara, the manager here, what do you need?" ”

Tezuka scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I'm not here to buy something." Be...... I'm here to ask for help. ”

"Oh? What can I do to help you, just say, it's okay to get the price right. Urahara is still smiling.

Tezuka didn't speak, and a burly man put two teacups on the table. Tezuka looked at the teacup in front of him, and the reflection in the cup was a little unrealistic. Tezuka stretched out his hand, but his fingers pierced directly through the teacup, and at the same time, a faint trace of light blue substance continued to spread outward from Tezuka's bare skin like a gas. When the store manager Urahara saw this phenomenon, he took out a folding fan out of nowhere to block his face, leaving only a pair of clear eyes, "I said how did you feel a strange spiritual pressure from far away, when did this start?" ”

Tezuka told the store manager Urahara exactly what happened last night, "What's wrong with my body?" ”

"You were first attacked by an invisible monster, and then a dark shadow turned you like this?" The manager of Urahara didn't answer Tezuka's question, "Do you remember what that dark shadow looked like?" ”

"I don't know," Tezuka shook his head, "the man was covered in black, and he couldn't see it clearly. ”

"Didn't you say you were injured first, and then another dark shadow poured something on your body?" The manager of Urahara stood up and turned his back to Tezuka and pounded something.

Tezuka stared at the water in the teacup, the steaming water reflecting his helpless face, "Yes, there is no place in my body that doesn't hurt, it seems like I've been torn apart." ”

"Do you feel hungry now, after all, you haven't eaten all night. Or do you feel tired, just after a high level of mental tension, the feeling of exhaustion. ”

"No, none. This kind of thing is changed to no one to eat and sleep leisurely. Tezuka also stood up, "Store manager, you don't understand what's wrong with me." ”

The store manager turned sharply, holding a knife in his hand, and the cold light on the tip of the knife indicated its power.

"You ......" Tezuka hurriedly took a few steps back and pointed at the store manager Urahara, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Don't worry, take a look at yourself first." Urahara retracted the knife into its scabbard.

Tezuka lowered his head and looked at his chest. The knife just now must have slashed through the chest, otherwise there would not have been such a big wound. However, the wound was very deep, and no blood flowed out, but some pale blue granules poured out of the wound, slowly floating upwards and slowly dissipating.

"What is this...... Tezuka felt that things were no longer acceptable to him, and from the beginning it was beyond his imagination, such a big wound, without a trace of pain, and such a strange thing flowed out.

The store manager Urahara sat down again, "I have seen it in books before, but no one has done it, because this kind of experiment is too unstable and unknown, and it is ...... The success rate is extremely low, it's like tossing a coin to make it stand up, haha. ”

"When is it, still kidding!" Tezuka looked at the wound on his chest, "Am I dying?" ”

The manager of Urahara took a sip of tea, "It's up to you, if you want to die, you can die immediately." If you want to live, you can't die at all. Isn't it amazing? ”

"You mean I can control it?" Tezuka only found it incredulous.

"That's right, you now imagine that your body is intact and everything is as usual." Tezuka closed his eyes, although he didn't have any friends, he had the same people he knew, his parents, his goals, and the corpse soul realm mentioned by the black shadow, and he always had to ask for some explanation for his body to become like this.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it that much." The manager of Urahara knocked on the table.

Tezuka opened his eyes, and the wound on his chest was gone.

"Now, pick up the teacup in front of you." The manager of Urahara pointed with a fan.

Tezuka had never been so nervous during the Chinese exam. He slowly reached out and didn't expect to really hold the cup, "I did it!" ”

"Drank it." The store manager Urahara continued. Tezuka hesitated, but did so, tilting his head and drinking it down.

The manager of Urahara waited for a while, and saw that Tezuka had no special reaction, and was obviously relieved, "It seems that now your body has all been transformed into a spirit child, although you are still alive, but your internal organs have all been replaced by a spirit child, and at the same time, the food you eat and the water you drink will be transformed into a spirit child." There are quite few spirit children in this life, but they are enough to support your activities. ”

"Are you saying that I can still live the same life as before?" Tezuka heard it in a fog, but he still understood what the store manager Urahara meant, and asked in surprise.

"That's right. Now, I would like to warn you of a few things. The manager of Urahara held out his finger, "First, don't let people know what your body is capable of, and don't get hurt in front of others, even if you can touch objects, you still don't have blood." Second, if you see something strange, you can't see it, it's not dangerous, it's also very troublesome. Thirdly, come to me regularly and I will check your health. ”

"But, I'm going to go to that place called the Corpse Soul Realm and find that bastard." Tezuka slapped the table to vent his inner anger.

This answer seemed to surprise the store manager of Urahara, "What are you going to do with him, are you going to kill him?" ”

Tezuka shook his head, "Ask why you did this, squash him, and then ask him to change it back for me." ”

The store manager of Urahara was stunned, "I'll talk about this kind of thing later, you're still a student." ”

Tezuka suddenly reacted, "It's going to be late!" "Quickly walked to the door," thanks to the store manager, goodbye. Then he ran away quickly.

"Store manager." The clerk named Tiesai stood in front of the door. "That kid ......" Urahara sighed and picked up the lamp that had fallen to the side due to the spiritual pressure caused by Tezuka's meditation, "I know that in the eyes of the void, he is a walking pastry." First Kurosaki Ichigo, and now it's him, and it seems that the mastermind behind the corpse soul world is finally going to do it. ”

Tezuka returned to school, and it was okay in time, but the schoolbag was gone, and there was a big hole in his clothes. But compared to his own life, a schoolbag and a school uniform are nothing. I'm really nervous, and I'm still in the mood to go to school after that. But perhaps because of this, learning that I used to think was boring is now looking forward to it.

"You're Tezuka, is this your school bag?" A female student with long black hair walks up to Tezuka's desk. Tezuka retracted some of his thoughts and looked at the girl in front of him. It's beautiful, no, it's pretty pretty. Tezuka knows her name, Murano Twilight Butterfly, whose name is as beautiful as her.

"Hey, Fluttershy is talking to you." A schoolgirl next to Murano slapped the table.

Tezuka smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's mine." Did you pick it up? "Just kidding, at this time, even if it's not your own, you have to be your own.

"The student union sent it, saying that other students picked it up on the road, so they handed it over to the student union." Murano explained.

"Oh, thank you then." That's right, she is the squad leader, and it's normal for her to care about this.

"Be careful next time, don't lose it again." Murano finished speaking and left. "Did you see, that kid, he didn't respond when he talked to him, it's so unreasonable." "Someone else might be thinking about something else."

Early the next morning, Tezuka came to the Kambara-ra store early.

"Manager, that guy is here again." Mrs. Shita gestured with a broom.

"Well, let him in." The manager of Urahara sorted out his hat, "Tiezhai, serve tea." ”