Inoue Orihime looked at the woman lying on the bed carefully, and then looked at Yaichi.

"Anyway, you have to save her." Yaichi reached out and gently stroked Liyue's face, the coldness of his fingertips made Yeyi feel distressed, "Please."

Orihime Inoue's face was solemn, "I don't know if I can do it......

Yaichi ruffled Liyue's hair, "She has endured pain since she was a child that no one would ever experience in her life, but after every suffering, she will stand in front of me, even if she is bruised. My father and I gave her a name, but she had to give her life for it. We taught her how to walk instantly, to fight in vain, and to do ghosts, but we didn't teach her how to lick her wounds like a wild beast." Yaichi's tears dripped down Liyue's face, "You must save Yue, she's my sister."

Inoue Orihime looked at Yoyi, who usually doesn't smile, but now she can't stop crying, "I'll try." As he spoke, the snowflake-shaped hairpins on the sideburns on both sides of his forehead shone brightly, "Double Heaven Shield, I refuse!" A half-clasped light shield shrouded Liyue in it.

At the same time, in front of the Urahara store.

"Seriously, I thought you would come a little faster." Tezuka looked at the few people who were opposing him.

"Hey, Tezuka." Tsukishima was glared a little by the other party's eager eyes, and the atmosphere at the scene was a little subtle and weird, "Who are they," Tsukishima asked in a low voice, while glaring back not to be outdone.

"The woman's friend." Tezuka's face replied without changing his color.

"Who are you," asked a thin man with long hair and eyes on the other side, "what did you do to Inoue-san?"

Tezuka didn't have any expression on his face, "The woman is in the Urawara-store, I said I wouldn't hurt her, but please don't disturb her, I need her ability to help me save someone."

"Hey, what are you talking about," Ichigo Kurosaki exclaimed, "You forcibly kidnapped Inoue......" The emaciated man motioned for him to be quiet, "Hey, Ishida, he ...... Inoue"

"I know, but this is the Urahara store, and Inoue-san's will be fine." The man named Ishida pushed down his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Who are you?"

"Do you really want to know," Tezuka looked at the three people opposite, "you definitely wouldn't want to know."

One of Kurosaki Ichigo's group was a large, dark-skinned man who remained silent and wore a vest that showed off the strong muscles of his arms. The big man stepped forward, "Hey, Chato!"

"I know," the strong man named Chado replied, and did not move.

"I can feel the pressure of Inoue-san's spirit, she is not harmed." Ishida looked a little cautious, "But we need to know who you are and what you're doing it for."

"Yes, I hope you know my identity and still speak calmly like this," Tezuka's face did not change, "I am Aizen's acting god of death, Tezuka Shiro."

"Hey!" Tsukishima shouted, and he felt that Tezuka's words were too straightforward and a little inappropriate.

Two streams of air gathered on Chadu's arms, one red and one white.

"Wait," Ichigo Kurosaki called out to the big man, his face puzzled, "No, I never knew Aizen had a Death agent."

"yes, I thought you knew about me." Tezuka once again showed off his death agent, "You know this thing."

Several people's eyes widened, and Kurosaki Ichigo even took out an almost identical sign from his waist, "I just wanted to ask you, how do you have an agency card?"

"I said I was Aizen's agent of death. I have also explained what should be explained, whether you believe it or not, but I am not the same as Aizen." Regardless of what everyone thinks, Tezuka thinks that he himself has made it clear.

A burst of blue light flashed in Ishida's hand, and a strangely shaped bow appeared in his hand, "Can you explain what is going on with your body, Kurosaki told me that I still don't believe that anyone has such a body." A faint reiko detached from Tezuka's body and wrapped around Ishida's fingertips.

"You can control Reiko? It's unbelievable." Tezuka is puzzled

Looking at Ishida's fingertips, he didn't understand why his own spirit son was attracted to him, "As for my body, it's just the price of being the acting god of death."

"Hey, hey, who's all that, who are you?" The two sides instantly became tense, and Tsukishima also touched the coin.

"I'm an Exterminator, and I'm the most skilled at manipulating the Spirit Son." The thread of Lingzi on Ishida's fingertips was straightened and turned into a shiny arrow that rested on the bow. "In that case, you and I don't seem to be a good match."

Tezuka stared at Kurosaki Ichigo and his party, "It seems that the conversation time is over. It's okay, it's okay to kill the waiting time."

"Kurosaki, stand back." Ishida said that, and several people rushed forward at the same time. Several arrows were shot at Tezuka, and the coin in Tsukishima's hand had already turned into a knife and stabbed at Chato. Chadu's fist was even more vigorous, with a visible air current hitting Tezuka.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the Urahara store, the crutch hit Tsukishima's knife crookedly, the other hand directly grabbed the arrow of Reiko, pinched and shattered, and a foot in wooden shoes stiffly resisted Chadu's fist.

"What are you doing in front of someone else's shop," Urahara looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, "If you don't like each other, you can change places, and I'll make money." Isn't it, Mr. Tezuka."

Only then did Ichigo Kurosaki realize that he had a knife on his chest at some point.

Tezuka put away his knife without saying a word, walked in front of him, and the two Tezuka stood still. Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, and the two tezuka slowly melted together.

"Hey, I haven't seen this trick yet," Tsukishima flipped through Tezuka's clothes, and couldn't see why.

"Mr. Tezuka, you're really making a big news," the store manager Urahara saw that everyone had no intention of continuing to fight, so he straightened his hat, "The way you ask people for help is really unique, and now almost everyone in Kuzacho knows about it, Miss Inoue flew into the air and disappeared quickly, and even the TV station set up a column."

Tezuka looked at him, "You have a way, store manager."

The manager of Urahara flashed his folding fan and laughed, "You guessed it." He shook his fan proudly, "For the sake of the moon, I won't take you money this time."

"I'm sorry for you, manager." Tezuka lightly expressed his gratitude.