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23 Urahara Yoshisuke!

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According to the direction where the incantation had disappeared, Shi Mo activated Instant Steps and rushed over.

His expression was focused, constantly paying attention to the changes in his surroundings.

A few minutes later, Shi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and realized that something was amiss around him.

"The concentration of spiritual droplets in this area is clearly higher than the other areas of the Empty Seat Town.”

Even though Kuraza-machi had a spirit land with a radius of one spirit mile, the area in front of them was obviously not normal.

"And the place where the incantation disappeared is not far ahead.”

At this moment, in the Urahara Shop.

A man wearing green feathers and a green and white fisherman's hat stood in the courtyard. He had some stubble on his chin.

His brows were tightly knitted, and a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a burly middle-aged man with reflective glasses walked in from outside the shop.

"Manager, the problem outside has been solved.”

"Why are there so many empty spots today?”

Urahara Kisuke raised his head, his gaze deep.

"I was used."

With his brain, it was easy for him to figure out the reason.

"Is there any movement from Hongling Ting today?”

Wo Ling Tie Zhai pondered and replied,

"The students of Zhenyang Spiritual Academy are undergoing the soul burial test.”

……

Shi Mo went deeper into the area and gradually confirmed his guess.

"High-level Ghost Dao Barrier."

He discovered something different from his surroundings.

Before he could go any deeper, he sensed a spiritual pressure on the roof not far away.

He looked over and saw a person holding a walking stick standing on it.

Her image was exactly the same as the store manager in Shi Mo's impression.

That unfathomable spiritual pressure had already revealed his identity.

"Oh, I didn't expect an intern to be able to find this place.”

Urahara Kisuke's tone was relaxed and his expression was very calm.

"What brings you here?”

Shi Mo smiled and said,

"Naturally, I need your help.”

These words were somewhat out of Urahara Kisuke's expectations.

He jumped down from the roof and walked up to Shi Mo, sizing up the young man in front of him.

"The symbol of the Jing Le family?"

Urahara's green eyes were filled with confusion. He did not expect this intern from the Spiritual Academy to be a member of the upper class.

Shi Mo revealed a humble smile and said,

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Jing Le Shi Mo, a second-year student in the Spiritual Academy.”

As soon as he said this, the surprise on Urahara's face became even more obvious.

"The second grade is here to participate in the soul burial test?”

"The younger generation is really formidable!"

Urahara Kisuke pressed his fisherman's hat slightly, his gaze dangerous.

"Then, Jing Le Shi Mo."

"Are you trying so hard to find me because you want to take credit for it?”

Shi Mo was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"Urahara-san, you must be joking."

"I came here to seek your help.”

Urahara Kisuke did not believe Shi Mo just because of one or two simple words.

On the contrary, he still had a strong sense of vigilance towards this unfamiliar trainee Death God.

If not for the fact that he was concerned about the other party's identity, it was very likely that he would have already made a move to make Shi Mo stay forever.

After all, the disappearance of a high-class noble was not a small matter.

Especially during the soul burial test.

"To show my sincerity."

Shi Mo seemed to have expected this to happen.

"I can reveal some information about Aizen Yuusuke to you.”

This name seemed to have some kind of magic.

The moment Shi Mo said that, Urahara Kisuke suddenly retracted the smile on his face and his expression became a little solemn.

The fisherman's hat in his hand was pressed even lower, so that no one could see the change in his gaze clearly.

"It seems that you know more than I thought.”

Shi Mo took a step forward and released the spiritual pressure of a captain without holding back.

Buzz!

A huge pressure was maintained in this space.

Urahara Kisuke's eyes flashed with surprise.

One unexpected thing after another occurred, giving him the illusion that reality was out of his control.

The spiritual pressure disappeared in an instant. Shi Mo only wanted to prove his strength.

In order to prevent the other party from rashly attacking him without knowing.

"Mr. Urahara, can we sit down and chat now?”

Shi Mo took a step back and returned to his calm demeanor.

Urahara Kisuke's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look, and then he showed a kind smile and said seriously,"

"I was thinking too much."

"Please, customer."

Shi Mo followed behind Urahara Kisuke. As he approached his shop, he took out the katana hidden in his walking stick.

Whoosh!

The clear sound of a sword being pulled out rang out. Urahara Kisuke held the red princess tightly in his hand and pointed it at the ghost barrier.

After passing through the barrier, Shi Mo finally entered the Pu Yuan shop.

Wuling Tieshai looked at the young man in front of him with a vigilant expression, as if he was ready to chant the Ghost Dao at any time.

"This is our guest, Jing Le Shi Mo.”

Urahara Kisuke introduced," Don't be too nervous.”

Under Urahara Kisuke's instructions, Shi Mo sat cross-legged on the tatami.

"Alright, young trainee Grim Reaper.”

"We should talk about your purpose.”

Urahara Kisuke sat opposite the tea table and looked at Shi Mo very seriously.

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