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Masked Legion's Blackface, One Night Sound Dream

Dongshilang and his group looked at each other. It was a good idea to ask these people to hold swords. It would be very difficult to live in modern life. It was not that the corpse soul world did not want to be modernized, but that ancient building facilities were destroyed and easier to rebuild.

Me: "Go to my house, it's big enough that many people can live there."

Ichigo: "Didn't Ukitake stay in this world for a long time?"

Do you also want to tell you about my life as a charlatan?

Looking at their scrutiny, I chuckled, "It's not long, but it seems pretty good."

When I came to my villa, I was in this densely populated area 11. It would be better to be more imposing than to be a charlatan. However, most modern people are in a sub-health state. When I get sick in the elderly, my path to rebirth will be just right.

Yijiao: "It's... so big, is this really your home in Fuzhu?"

Gongqin: "Like your head, you are really a guy who lacks vocabulary. You should say it is magnificent and majestic."

Yijie: "?I understand, I understand."

Me: "Okay, Yijie is right. At the request of some people, we have to build such a big building, not only outside, but inside," In the eyes of Dong Shilang and others, we came to the front door of the house and pushed it open.

"This - why is this house so big?" Dong Shilang said in surprise.

Me: "Because my old friends also lived here, and they were also a group of guys who only knew how to hold knives and didn't live."

Dongshilang: "Old friend of the past?"

Me: "Ah, it's Hirako Mako and the others. Hirako is the captain of the same class as me."

Dongshilang: "The captain eighty years ago, that is, -"

"That is, a guy who hates death"

Pingzi's voice came, and she seemed to have a very dissatisfied expression.

Hirako: "I said Fuzhu, what are you doing with these annoying gods of death?"

Yijiao couldn't stand the anger at first, so he half-lit the Zanpakura and sheathed: "What did you say? If you don't like me, just come and chop me up."

Hirako: "Tsk, you are talking about you. If you grind your head so brightly, you will most affect the visual effect."

A corner of blue veins rose: "I'm going to kill you!"

Toshiro stopped him and said, "Stop, we have a mission to come here. We cannot fight with Aizen and opponents other than Damian."

I felt cold sweat in my heart. I didn't expect that Hirako and the others hated the god of death so much. I looked up at other masks.

Lisa glanced at me with a squinted look: "That's right, I mean it."

Rishili even shouted: "Are you an idiot? Fuzhu! Eighty years ago, the Soul World abandoned us."

Oh no, the smell of gunpowder on both sides is getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, you will definitely get on. It doesn’t matter if you get on, but I don’t know if the barrier set up in my house can withstand it.

Dongshilang: "It seems that we were not the time to come. I'm sorry, so I'll say goodbye."

Dongshilang turned around and left, Yijiao provocatively said, "If you don't agree, come to me, I will straighten your anger, a clown hairstyle man!"

I stayed by Ba Qianliu for a long time, but I didn’t expect that the kung fu that the nickname of a corner would increase.

Me: "Hey! What should you do with your food and accommodation? This is the present world. Don't use a knife to solve the problem--"

Gong Qin: "Don't worry, we will find a way to solve it ourselves."

Still left... Hirako came over and patted my shoulder and said, "Sorry, Fuzhu. I understand what you mean, but it's a matter of understanding for a while, and forgiveness is another matter. Then, let's do it, goodbye, our Mask Legion will solve the problem of food and accommodation by ourselves."

Me: "Do it yourself? You have to leave, and live in the warehouse again?"

Tsukibashiro: "Heiko is right. As a musician, wandering life is also a must for art."

The Mask Legion also left, the empty house, a cold wind blew by, as if mocking me for making the room so big...

I sighed, forget it, I can't live there, and the landlord asks people to live there for free. It must be a weird thing in the modern day of Tianchao where housing prices are flying everywhere.

Urahara Kisuke Grocery Store.

Kisuke Urahara drank a cup of tea, spread his fan and shook it: "Do you think that Uratake's face works? That person has a bad temper, as far as I know."

Sifengyuan Yeyi: "You ask me, how do I know? Fuzhu may not be able to do it, but if he goes, at least the two sides won't fight."

Kisuke: "Does the people in love know each other so well?"

Ye Yibanqian: "It's not just about understanding, but also about mystery. Xizhu is just too lacking in mystery."

Kisuke looked at himself and said, "Is that right? I decided that my dressing is quite mysterious."

Ye Yi: "That's just what you think. It's neither a slim-cutting girl's eyes nor awesome. That's not called mystery or weird, right? Hisuke, you're narcissistic, do you know that narcissism?"

Kisuke patted the crutch beside him - Zanpakura Honghi: "That's it. I personally think that life is as easy as you want, and the edges are needed. That's what you need to show off when you are a fan. My personality just doesn't like fan fights, right, Honghi."

Ye Yi: "What's wrong with fighting? Only little girls like your stupid and obedient personality, right?"

Kisuke Yang covered his fan and smiled, "What I said is, I actually like that kind of little girl."

Ye Yi: "Well, how is the Broken Bee now?"

Kisuke: "She... she lives in the deep mountains and forests. I used to be the captain of the hidden mobile masks. There are too many things to pay attention to, so I can't be casual. She has come to this world and still maintains her previous lifestyle. No, I should say that she is more demanding."

Ye Yi: "That's it, then I'll go see her tomorrow morning. Are you not ready for the midnight snack?"

Kisuke: "I advise you not to go to the Broken Bee first. The information I received said that in order to avoid the difficulty in lifting the limit in the last battle between Ashani Renshu, the captain sent a special technical development bureau staff to reset the city's spiritual pressure monitoring. Now this woman has been there for a while, and she seems to be approaching Fuzhu, and she is still a big beauty."

Ye Yi glared and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Kisuke: "I won't say this anymore. You didn't ask me before..."

Ye Yi had no time to question Hisuke again and rushed to leave.

Har Ling Tiezhai: "She is gone?"

Kisuke: "Yeah, yes."

He lit up Ling Tiezhai's sunglasses and said, "I'm not only eating as much as an elephant, but the taste is very tricky. Really, having a husband who can cook is not a good thing, and he will cost a lot every time he comes."

It was a night of dreaming when I opened my eyes and opened the window at home. A ray of fragrance floated out of the room. Just a quarter of an hour ago, an intellectual female melody was surrounding it - now, Nieyin Meng, she left.
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