In the early morning, on the streets of Karakura Town, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old was walking on the street wearing a white turtleneck sleeveless sweater. His fair skin looked crystal clear under the slightly cold light of the morning, as if Like crystal, if the boy didn't have a slightly strong body and a slightly masculine face, passers-by might have mistaken him for a woman.
The young man¡¯s unique appearance attracted the attention of passers-by. Perhaps it was early in the morning, and the time was still too early. There were only a few passers-by on the street, and it did not cause any sensation.
"By the way, the streets are so nice now." Long Fei laughed happily when he saw passers-by looking at him for a while and then leaving. "In my previous life, I wanted to be a star, but now I am glad that I did not become a star."
Long Fei walked slowly on the street, with a slightly frightened expression on his face, obviously remembering the terrible effect when he walked out before. In China, many people would stop and watch him like this, but most of those people would just take a few glances and forget it. But in this world, there are many people who pursue Long Fei as a "divine object", and not many people come to take photos with him.
Just as Long Fei was comparing the difference between the comic book world and China in his previous life, a ringing sound came from the trouser pocket behind him, and a shaking feeling also came at the same time.
"Who could it be at this time?" Long Fei took out a black mobile phone from his trouser pocket and opened the flip. He saw the four characters "Masked Legion" printed on the screen of the mobile phone. After pressing the call button, Long Fei put the phone to his ear.
"Hey" As soon as Long Fei said this word, a loud shout came from the mobile phone. He was so shocked that Long Fei immediately held the mobile phone in front of him and away from his ears. But even so, Long Fei could still hear the voice on the phone.
¡°Hiyori, what are you doing?!¡±
"What are you doing? Of course you are grabbing the phone, bald man!"
"Don't call me bald man. Did you agree to let me take the call? Why are you shooting this?"
"Of course I changed my mind, you stupid bald man!"
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After a while of noise, the display on the phone screen changed to "Call Ended", with the call time below.
"" Long Fei looked at the phone speechlessly, rolling his eyes at the right time, "What are they going to do?" ] Long Fei stared at the words "call ended" and thought helplessly.
"Alas~" Long Fei sighed, closed the phone, and prepared to put it back into his pocket. But just as his hand moved to his lower back, his phone vibrated again.
Long Fei lazily took the phone in front of him and opened the flip cover again. This time the name on the caller ID was "Hirako Mako", [Was the phone just now destroyed by Hiyori? Or did Pingzi escape outside and fight? ¡¿Long Fei thought, pressed the call button with his right thumb, and put the cell phone to his ear. Only for once there was no noisy fighting sound coming from the phone.
"Have you finished practicing?" Hirako Mako's feeble voice came from the mobile phone.
"kindness!"
"Are you on the road?" (In China, this sentence is also used to describe dead people.)
"Asshole, you are on the way!" Long Fei's voice was very calm, but the words in his mouth did not match his calm voice.
"You are too serious. You can associate such a normal sentence with that kind of place." Most people will be angry when they hear this sentence, but the voice on the phone only reveals surprise and helplessness, not anger. mean.
Although Hirako Mako has only known Long Fei for about a month, but just as he could see at a glance that Aizen's gentle appearance concealed evil intentions, what he saw and felt under the appearance of Long Fei, who was emotionally changeable or had evil intentions. But it is gentle. Contrary to Aizen, Long Fei seemed to be scheming against his companions, but he never harmed them.
Long Fei ignored his words, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving nothing behind. Passers-by turned to look at the place where Long Fei disappeared, with surprise in their eyes. After rubbing their eyes and finding nothing there, He shook his head and left, probably thinking that it was his illusion.
At this time, Long Fei appeared in the sky thousands of meters above, his feet stepped into the void step by step, and his body slowly moved forward with his footsteps, as if he was walking on flat ground. Now that Long Fei has learned the power of a Quincy, he still has strong combat effectiveness even without turning into the state of a god of death.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Long Fei's voice was still calm, without any emotion in it.
"Don't be so cold, Long Fei." Hirako Mako smiled and livened up the atmosphere, "Aren't we good friends? Now that I have come out of the warehouse, there is no one around me. If you have anything to say, feel free to say it." Hirako Makoto saidZi's ??voice seemed to be teasing, but Long Fei obviously would not follow his wishes.
"Then I hang up." With that said, Long Fei pressed the call close button and ended the call. This time he did not close the phone. He held it in his hand as if waiting for something, but his footwork did not change. Stopped and kept walking forward step by step.
Not long after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again, just as Long Fei expected. After Long Fei pressed the call button for the third time, he slowly put the phone to his ear.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let me tell you why I'm looking for you." Although Pingzi said so, the voice on the phone stopped here, as if waiting for something.
Long Fei held his cell phone and said nothing, walking quietly in the void, with no trace of impatience on his face. Now Long Fei seemed to have entered the "Three Nothings" mode.
"Okay, I admit defeat." Hirako Mako's voice came from the mobile phone again, this time with an emotion of admiration in his voice.
"I am looking for you now to tell you that Urahara's black voice has been completed and installed in the underground training ground of Urahara Store, so you don't need to come back now, go directly to Urahara Store."
"Urahara Store? Didn't Manager Urahara say that he would send the device to the Masked Legion?"
"He said on the phone that he was at the Urahara store. However, Kisuke Urahara, Yoruichi Shihoin, and Tessai Nariyo seem to have gone out recently. He said you will know the specific situation when you get there."
"Is there anything else?"
"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. When you come back, it will be the 'King' battle of the Masked Legion, so" Mako Hirako's lively voice became silent, "Don't die, Dragon fly."
"Nonsense!" Long Fei said two words lightly and hung up the phone. After putting down his phone, Long Fei turned around and flew in the other direction in the void.
Mako Hirako on the other side looked at the words "call ended" on the phone and laughed, "It's really Long Fei's style." After saying that, Mako Hirako also turned around and stepped into the void, heading towards the Masked Army The warehouse flew away.
"Bang!" Long Fei released his energy and slowly fell from the air, standing in front of the Urahara store gate. Long Fei's eyes revealed the emotion of nostalgia. After he went to Hueco Mundo, if there were no accidents, within a year or two There is no coming back. For Urahara and the others, one or two years might be nothing, and it would pass in the blink of an eye, but for Long Fei, it would be a very long period of time.
Long Fei stood quietly in front of the door, motionless, with no intention of entering the store. His eyes were fixed on the Urahara store signboard, as if he wanted to imprint those four characters firmly in his eyes, or maybe Say it in your heart.
"Da da" A sound of footsteps came from Urahara's store, interrupting Long Fei's thoughts.
"Didn't you say there was no one? This spiritual pressure is a bit strange, and there are two of them." Long Fei felt very strange after sensing the spiritual pressure of the voice owner.
The outside of the Urahara store is covered with a barrier, which blocks the spiritual pressure inside. Unless you stand in front of the store and sense it, you cannot detect the spiritual pressure inside. Of course, when Urahara is in charge, the store's barrier is usually not activated. So after seeing the opened barrier and combining it with what the bottle said before, Long Fei subconsciously thought that Urahara was not in the store, so he did not detect the spiritual pressure inside.
"Whoa!" The door of Urahara's store was opened, revealing two small heads.
"They are" Long Fei looked at the two people in front of him. Although he had been here for a long time and his memory of his previous life was a little blurry, Long Fei had written out the plot of Death not long ago and recited it again, so he saw that he was Long Fei immediately remembered the two people in front of him. Those two people were Jin Tai and Xiao Yu.
"Who are you?" Jin Tai asked looking at Long Fei in front of him. Xiao Yu beside him also had a puzzled expression.
"Kid, don't be so arrogant when dealing with people older than you, and ask respectfully." Long Fei looked at the two little ghosts in front of him in a funny way, and sighed in his heart: [I didn't expect these two people to show up, it seems that this The world is becoming more and more like what I remember. ¡¿
"Aren't you also a brat?" Jinta shouted dissatisfied.
"Maybe he is a guest. Don't wait for him, Jin Tai." Xiaoyu persuaded weakly from the side.
"Tch!" Jinta glanced at Xiaoyu and turned to Long Fei in front of him and said, "The store manager is not here today, you can leave." As he said that, he waved his hand to signal Long Fei to leave.
"Kid, hasn't anyone ever taught you what politeness is?" Long Fei glanced at Jinta and continued, "It seems like that guy Urahara has slacked off."
"How I want to speak is my business."??, don't care about your business. "Jin Tai tilted his head to the side, obviously not listening to Long Fei's words.
"Excuse me" Xiaoyu's weak voice sounded, "Are you a friend of the store manager? If so, would you like to come in and sit down?" After saying that, Xiaoyu moved aside sensibly and made an invitation to come in. look.
Before leaving, Urahara showed Jinta and Xiao Yu the current photo of Long Fei, but there was always a slight gap between the photo and the real person, so Xiao Yu was not completely sure of Long Fei's identity. As for Jinta, he didn't look at the photo at all.
Long Fei looked at the sensible Xiao Yu and nodded secretly. In the original work, he liked this sensible little girl. In his eyes, the other Mrs. Jin was just like a normal boy, very naughty. I can't say I like him, but I definitely won't hate him again.
Long Fei looked at the position Xiao Yu gave up and was not polite. He immediately walked into the Urahara store room as Xiao Yu said, but when he passed between the two of them, his collar was grabbed by Jinta, causing him to His movements also stopped at that moment. Long Fei said nothing, and looked down at Jinta in front of him with his head raised.
"What are you doing, Xiao Yu? Why did you invite that guy in?" Zhen Tai said to Xiao Yu dissatisfied, and then turned his head to Long Fei, "And you guy, why can you openly accept Xiao Yu's invitation?"
Long Fei looked at Jin Tai in front of him and smiled: "You seem to still not understand the situation."
"Huh?" When Jin Taizheng was confused, he felt a strong force coming from his body. Then he found that his body was in the air, drawing an arc in the air and then being thrown to the ground in the distance.
"Jin Tai!" Xiao Yu quickly ran to the place where Jin Tai was thrown to check his injuries.
"When facing someone stronger than you, it's best not to anger the enemy first before the other party shows any obvious hostility." Long Fei said with a smile, "Of course, with your current strength, you can't detect my strength at all. .¡±
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ps: Jinta and Xiaoyu appear on the stage, and Long Fei¡¯s training of Jinta is about to begin. By the way, the three Uraharas did not leave the store, but hid with special props.