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then.

In the gaze of Ichimaru Gin and Tosenyao.

Aizen smashed the vessel and put his hand in the dripping liquid.

Immediately after Yoo.

Aizen's right hand was directly covered by the liquid, turning into a weird shape like a dead tree.

"Finally got it."

"Bengyu."

Smile with a hint of joy.

The corners of Aizen's mouth rose slightly, and he inserted his hand into the chest of the **** of death in front of him.

Next second.

The smile on his face froze...

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Aizen expressionlessly pulled out his arm.

Next second.

Inserted it again.

Didn't get it.

Pull it out.

Insert it again.

Still emptied.

Plug in.

pull.

Didn't get it.

Plug in.

pull.

Still didn't get it.

This time.

The smile on Aizen's face completely solidified.

Bengyu...not in the soul of this **** of death?

"Captain Aizen?"

Ichimaru Gin's squinted eyes opened slightly, and a question mark was slowly raised.

I'm afraid this is not because of a sudden brain problem.

I've been repeating this action all the time.

"What's wrong."

Dongxian asked a few steps forward in a deep voice.

Although he is blind, it does not mean that he can "see" nothing.

"Something interesting happened."

The corners of Aizen's frozen mouth spread out, and he pushed his eyes, revealing a slightly deep smile.

so it is.

Urahara Kisuke.

this time.

Did you predict that I predicted that you predicted that I predicted your prediction?

in short.

It is Aizen who prejudged Urahara Kisuke’s prejudge, this is the first level.

But Aizen's prediction is in the prediction of Urahara Kisuke.

It was Kisuke Urahara deliberately predicted by Aizen.

Then Urahara Kisuke stood on the second floor.

But Aizen knew that Kisuke Urahara must have discovered Aizen's multiple predictions.

So Aizen still has a third level of prediction.

But the result is obvious.

In this wave, Urahara Kisuke stood in the atmosphere, perfectly predicting Aizen's prediction.

"It's really interesting, Urahara Kisuke."

Ai Ran retracted her hand, a hint of joy in her eyes.

His palm, which was like a dead tree, quickly returned to its original shape, as if it had not changed.

"Do you want me to help deal with him?"

Ichimaru Gin tilted his head, and touched the **** of death on the ground with his fingertips.

"It's not necessary, Silver."

"He has been hypnotized by me."

Lan Ran shook his head and walked out of the warehouse:

"Go back to the Soul World."

"Already here."

"Urahara Kisuke will not hide for long."

"I am looking forward to what kind of expression Urahara Kisuke will show when I stand in front of him."

.......

Kurazacho, Urahara store.

"Is it really good to do this."

Sifengyuan Yeyi leaned against the wall with his hands around his chest and looked at the steps a few meters away.

over there.

A man in a green coat and fisherman hat was sitting there with his legs crossed.

It is Urahara Kisuke.

"What's wrong."

Kisuke Urahara replied with a grin.

"Aren't you kidding him."

Sifengyuan Yeyi sighed and rubbed his forehead:

"Fortunately, he came to this world so expectantly, thinking he saw through your plan."

"estimate."

"The guy Lan Ran must have thought that Bengyu was hidden by you in the soul of the **** of death."

The missing **** of death.

It was the mist deliberately released by Kisuke Urahara.

As expected, Ai Ran also moved after hearing the wind, and immediately began to act.

"How can this be tricking him?"

"Ye Yi Sang."

Kisuke Urahara pressed his fisherman hat, only one eye was revealed, his eyes were deep, and he slowly spoke:

"This is just a test."

Heard this.

Sifengyuan Ye hurriedly waved his hand, with a look of disgust:

"I can't see your predictions, it's just like a neurosis."

I predict you every day, and you predict me.

Isn't this crazy?

"Neurotic?"

Heard this.

Kisuke Urahara opened the folding fan, covered his face, and laughed exaggeratedly:

"It's not so much a neuropathy, it's better to call it a mental illness."

"I and Ai Ran are sick friends."

"Only patients will have a common language."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

"When Lan Ran finds out that Bengyu is not in my hands long ago, but in the hands of the guy Kuchuki Shinji."

"What kind of expression will he show."

Finished.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the folding fan of Urahara Kisuke.

And at this moment.

The corpse and soul world, the kendo training ground of the juvenile team.

Matsumoto Ranju was sitting motionless in a corner.

The Zan Po Dao gray cat was placed on her legs.

Matsumoto Ranju is doing sword meditation.

Or.

After Hisugaya’s Toshiro replaced her in work, Matsumoto Ranju has been practicing sword Zen.

She wants to master the **** as soon as possible.

only...

"It's still a little bit worse."

Matsumoto Ranju suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of distress flashed in his beautiful eyes.

She scratched her long blonde hair irritably.

Then.

Sighed.

to be honest.

Just one step away.

Only a small step away, she could hear the real name of the gray cat clearly, and thus master the swastika.

But it's such a small step.

She has been stuck for two full months.