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Urahara Store, entrance.
A tall man was carrying the goods that had just been delivered. He was wearing a square apron, a short-sleeved shirt, square glasses, and a mustache.
Just as he was about to enter the door, he suddenly froze, as did the store manager Urahara Kisuke who was walking towards him.
For some reason, the two eyes were looking in the same direction at the same time.
"Wonderful power, it doesn't look like spiritual pressure." The tall and burly man said softly. His name is Gribi Tessai, and he is the clerk and assistant of Urahara store.
"Oh, I feel like a guest is coming." Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, you two hurry up and clean the door."
There were two children, one boy and one girl, helping to carry the goods.
The male, Hanagawa Shinta, has short red hair, and the female, named Xiaoyu, has two pigtails. Both of them work in the store.
At this time, after hearing Urahara Kisuke's instructions, he nodded and began to clean an area in front of the door.
"Who could it be?" Urahara Kisuke's smile faded, and he cast his gaze into the distance again. An invisible spiritual pressure came out, and then he withdrew it after a moment. "It's strange that it can't be detected. Is it hidden?"
Shaking his head, Urahara Kisuke opened the folding fan again and walked into the store.
Fang Lang walked into a convenience store, picked up a newspaper at the door of the store, read it and confirmed the current time.
October 10, 1999.
He made a special effort before coming. The plot started in 2009, which is now 10 years before the plot started.
"Thus, Kurosaki Ichigo has been born and is now five years old. His two younger sisters have also been born."
While thinking about it, Fang Lang put down the newspaper, turned around and left the convenience store, heading towards Puyuan Store according to the direction he had explored before.
The autumn morning gradually became lively, with cars and pedestrians coming and going.
With a blade on his waist, Fang Lang received a few strange looks, but he might have been regarded as an anime fanatic, so he didn't cause any trouble.
Before I knew it, I arrived at Urahara Store. The sign hanging on the door was exactly the same as in my memory.
There are two children sweeping the floor in front of the door, one boy and one girl, just like in the memory.
Seemingly noticing Fang Lang's arrival, Xiao Yu put down the broom, stepped forward, bowed to Fang Lang and said, "Welcome, guest, the store manager has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Huh?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and then he thought that it was reasonable for him to use his knowledge to detect the other party and be discovered by the other party.
"Please follow me." Xiao Yu said and led Fang Lang into the store.
Jinta Hanagari kept staring at Fang Lang. He could feel that there was a powerful force hidden in this man's body, just like a prostrate and resting beast.
He shivered all over, said nothing more, and continued to sweep the floor.
Fang Lang entered the store and then came to the living room.
Because it is a Japanese-style house, the living room is covered with tatami mats and a low table is placed in the center of the room. Urahara Kisuke is sitting opposite.
He opened the folding fan and shook it gently.
The moment Fang Lang walked in, Urahara Kisuke's eyes were firmly locked on him.
"Welcome Hikari, thisguest." As he said this, Urahara Kisuke looked down. The moment he saw the enchantress, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and thought to himself: That is a Zanpakutš, this is Is this guy the God of Death?
As if aware of what the other party was thinking, Fang Lang chuckled and said, "This is the first time we meet. My name is Fang Lang."
"Fang Lang? Chinese?" Urahara Kisuke was startled.
"A Chinese who grew up in Japan." Fang Lang said casually, as if he was telling the truth, "I came here today to ask for your help."
"Can you help me?" Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan and asked Xiaoyu on the side to serve tea. Then he invited him to take a seat, "You're welcome, please take a seat. You are a guest when you come."
Fang Lang sat down carelessly, "I've heard of you for a long time, Mr. Urahara Kisuke."
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke was slightly surprised, but his face did not change at all, "I didn't expect to meet me, it really surprised me."
After a while, Xiaoyu came in with tea and placed it in front of the table for the two of them.
Fang Lang picked it up and took a sip, but did not drink it into his mouth. He was afraid that it would be poisoned and drugged.
"Tea, are you okay?"
"Good tea." Fang Lang thoughtHere comes an interesting thing.
Sit down, please sit down, please have a seat; tea, serve tea, serve good tea.
These three represent three attitudes. For now, Fang Lang belongs to the level of asking to sit down and serve tea.
¡°Probably thanks to the Enchantress, I didn¡¯t expect it to be useful as soon as I got it.
The two were lost for a moment, and Urahara Kisuke was the first to speak, saying: "Mr. Fang Lang, with all due respect, how can I help you? What is your purpose of coming here?"
"Two things."
Fang Lang stretched out two fingers and was about to say something. At this moment, a cat meowed. A black cat came in from outside the house and circled him half a circle, seeming to be sizing him up.
It¡¯s one night? Fang Lang chuckled and reached out to stroke the black cat's head. The cat made a gesture of enjoyment.
"First thing, please lend me a prosthetic glove."
"The righteous skeleton" refers to the temporary container used by the God of Death when he is active in real life. The appearance and flesh and blood structure are exactly the same as the God of Death himself.
In short, it is a physical body, but it is still different from normal humans.
If Fang Lang wants to become a god of death, he naturally needs to leave his body.
"Yes, it's okay." Urahara Kisuke didn't have much doubt, but Fang Lang was very curious, "If you just borrow it, you can do it for free."
"Thank you then. The second thing is to open the portal for me. I want to enter Soul Society." Fang Lang said in a low tone.
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke was startled, and then he came to his senses and said incredulously: "You are not a Shinigami?!"
"I am a human being." Fang Lang said lightly: "You think I am a god of death. Although I do have a Zanpakutš, I am not a god of death. Forgive me for not revealing the specific situation, but I want to become a god of death! Today, you can help I, I will definitely repay you one day!"
As he said that, he drew out the enchantress, and the red enchanting blade suddenly appeared, surprising Black Cat and Urahara Kisuke.
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