Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

[Spirit Infusion Stick] If it is not infused with spiritual pressure, it is just a stick with an excellent feel for striking.

As expected, the three men had lumps on their heads and fell to the ground.

"Looks like I can't wear miniskirts."

"In this day and age, this kind of clothing would attract too much attention."

Soi Feng looked down at her knees, regretting her recklessness.

"I should have known not to tear it up."

"But this length isn't considered a miniskirt!"

Not far away, the student who had just been beaten by three people stood up quietly and wanted to leave.

Just kidding, he saw with his own eyes that this girl swung the stick with one hand and knocked down the three gangster students in three hits!

He doesn't want to be the fourth guy with a bump on his head!

"stop--"

But the girl's voice stopped him in his tracks.

Soi-Feng stepped forward and looked at the student with thick eyebrows and big eyes:

"If you don't want to lie on the ground, answer me two questions."

"First, have you ever heard of an Urahara store?"

"Secondly, do you have any way to get a set of girls' school uniforms?"

The beaten student with thick eyebrows and big eyes had cold sweat on his face.

Chapter 88: Studying Medicine Can’t Save You——

The male student who was beaten did not know about Urahara Shoten.

He said he was a student at Sendai Medical College and was just traveling around Tokyo during the holidays.

But the good news is, perhaps because of his strong desire to survive, he helped Soi Fong find a set of girls' school uniforms.

He led Soi-Fong to a nearby girls' school and found a set of girls' school uniforms that had been dried and forgotten to be put away in the clothes drying area outside the dormitory.

Although it caused trouble for some careless female student, it solved Soi Fong's urgent problem.

In 1903, JK had not yet appeared in Neon, but girls' school uniforms were already vaguely influenced by Western styles.

In some church girls' schools, the teachers are foreigners wearing Western clothes.

At this moment, Soi-Fong got a set of Japanese-style clothing with Shimada knot, undergarment and Andon hakama.

After finding an empty classroom to change clothes, Soi-Fong felt satisfied.

The lower part of the hakama finally doesn't interfere with her steps so much, allowing Soi-Fong to walk with her legs wide open.

In a good mood, Soi-Feng patted the male student:

"I didn't expect that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually quite smart!"

"Why were you beaten by those thugs?"

The male student was a little embarrassed and did not explain the reason. He just stammered:

"I, I don't dare to fight back..."

"A man should still have blood——"

As he was speaking, three people suddenly rushed out from the corner of the street. They were the three gangster students who had just been knocked down by Soi-Fong with a stick.

"Found it, over there!"

"Damn it! How dare you attack me by surprise!"

"That stupid boy is there too, they must be in the same group!"

The three of them rushed out shouting.

The male student with thick eyebrows and big eyes clenched his fists suddenly, but his face suddenly showed fear.

He turned to Soi-Feng and said:

"Run away! Don't get into trouble!"

Then he ran away.

After running two steps, he found that Soi-Fong didn't move. He became anxious and quickly turned back.

"You may be very powerful, but you can't fight three people alone twice, right?!"

"Besides, these guys are all thugs. I can just take a beating, but you are different—"

Halfway through his words, Soi-Fong suddenly hit him on the head with a stick.

"Ow!!"

This time, the [Spirit Infusion Rod] had spiritual pressure input.

The male student with thick eyebrows and big eyes covered his head in pain.

When he opened his eyes, Soi Fong was gone, and three gangster students had surrounded him.

"Damn it, let that woman get away!"

"It's all this bastard's fault. Let's beat him to death!"

The male student with thick eyebrows and big eyes was feeling nervous at first, but suddenly for some reason, a surge of righteousness rushed up his spine!

"A man must have blood!"

Soi Feng's words echoed in his mind!

"What kind of comparison!!"

The male student with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted and unexpectedly punched the gangster in front of him, knocking him down in an instant.

"Mother, kill me!"

While they were still not reacting, he punched another thug on the bridge of his nose, causing him to see stars and fall down with his hands covering his face with a cry of "Ah Wu".

Soi-Fong watched from a distance as the male student took several punches and then knocked down a third person, feeling satisfied:

"This [Spirit Infusion Rod]'s ability is rather useless, but it's nice to be able to do a favor here."

The male student provided me with help, and I also gave him a stick to give him some energy and courage.

Seeing the male student looking around, he immediately ran away from the scene.

Soi-Fong also turned around and walked down another alley.

Time to find Urahara Shoten.

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Karakura Town, the next day.

As the sun rose, an inconspicuous little grocery store hung up a "Open" sign.

A burly middle-aged man, wearing a pair of very rare glasses, was sweeping the fallen leaves around him with a broom.

Many hard-working people who got up early to work and nearby residents greeted the burly man.

The man remained silent and nodded in response.

People were used to it. They all knew that the owner of Urahara Grocery, which opened two years ago, and the burly handyman were both weird.

The burly handyman wears glasses and is silent, but he is actually very easy to get along with and often helps the residents around him.

The owner of Urahara Grocery doesn't look like a businessman at all. He sleeps until noon every day.

Time passed, the sun rose, and there was still an hour until noon.

The owner of [Urahara Grocery] finally appeared in the open space in front of the door, yawning and looking sloppy, basking in the sun and relaxing.

"Manager, now that you're awake, I'll go buy supplies."

The burly man saw the store manager appear, put down his work and said:

"Remember to keep an eye on the store!"

"Alright, alright, Tessai, you look more like a store manager than I do."

The store manager waved his hand indifferently:

"Go ahead, I'll keep watch."

After saying that, he moved a set of lounge chairs over and lay down comfortably to bask in the sun.

He also put the hat on his head over his face to block out the sun.

The warm winter morning sun soon made him drowsy.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a noise next to me, and the man said in a daze:

"You're back? Remember to cook..."

But the voice that came was not a male voice, but a girl's sweet and clear voice:

"Urahara Grocery? Are you the store manager, Mr. Urahara?"

"Yeah, I'm..."

As the store manager, the man was too lazy to do anything. He was still lying on the recliner, with his hat covering his face, talking to the visitor.

"Oh, I wonder what they sell here?"

"Yeah, pots and pans, brooms and dustpans, just groceries—"

Although there are few guests, there are still some.

The man felt a little less sleepy. He lifted the brim of his hat a little with his fingers and squinted his eyes to observe the person coming.

In the limited field of vision, I saw a thin female student standing in front of me.

He immediately lost interest and let the hat cover his face.

Student? How much money does a student have?

Besides, Urahara Grocery is not an ordinary grocery store that needs money to make a living.

This is just a cover to deceive people.

I stayed up all night in the underground cave last night and didn't go to bed until six in the morning.

Now was the time when he was feeling very sleepy, so he waved his hand and said:

"Aren't students attending classes?"

"There are no colorful gadgets that you like here~"

"Listen to your uncle and go back to school quickly—"

But the female student still didn't want to leave, and said:

"Really? But I want a black cat—"

Her tone changed, no longer using the syllables:

"I know there's a beautiful black female cat in this store."

"Uncle Urahara..."

I heard this somewhat familiar tone and voice, as well as the cold majesty mixed in it.

The sleepy eyes under Urahara Kisuke's hat suddenly opened and widened.

He lost all desire to sleep and cold sweat broke out on his back.

..............................

At the train station, the northbound train is about to depart.

The student with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked out the window with a deep gaze.

"Zhou-san, Zhou-san! What are you thinking about?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, why are you ending your vacation early and going back to Sendai?"