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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth(1/2)

"So, not only did he lose all his strength for you, but he also specially changed his surname and married into your Kurosaki family?"

"The most important thing is that you are actually the pure blood Miaokeshi clan, right?"

Zhibo Haiyan stood in the ward, constantly rubbing her temples.

"Yeah, yes."

Kurosaki Masaki, who was lying on the hospital bed, smiled slightly after listening to Haiyan's words, and the other party was right.

"The five nobles in the Soul Realm of the Corpse and the Pure Blood Miao Keshi are in love. What kind of forbidden love is this?"

"Are you Romeo and Juliet across two worlds?"

Shiba Haiyan felt like she was bald like never before. According to the rules of the Soul Realm of the Corpse, he should now capture Shiba, who voluntarily gave up the power of the God of Death, and then impose the death penalty on Kurosaki Masaki.

But it is obvious that he can't do this. Now Masaki is a child with Shiba who is dedicated to him. In front of pregnant women, all the crimes must be suspended, right? Besides, even if Kurosaki Masaki is not pregnant, Shiba Hiyan does not intend to do things according to the laws of the Soul World. They are not the Kuroki family, so why are they serious about it?

"Uncle! Do you know how much trouble you will cause to yourself and the Zhibo family?"

Shiba Haiyan faced Shiba Yixin, who was beside him, and shouted angrily.

“…”

However, this Bo Yixin seemed to have not heard Zhibo Haiyan's words, and remained silent.

"Ah, I forgot that my uncle can't see me at all."

After roaring at Shiba Yixin, Shiba Haiyan suddenly realized that Shiba Yixin was no different from ordinary humans at this time. He had already given all his spiritual pressure to Kurosaki Masaki to suppress the emptiness in the other party's body.

"It's okay~... Nephew Haiyan, I will tell you what I say to Yixin."

Kurosaki Masaki, who still possesses the power of pure blood to destroy the master in his body, smiled slightly after seeing Shiba Haiyan's irritable appearance.

"It's my best..."

Shiba Haiyan thought for a long time, but finally had to look at him. At this time, the beauty who looked over 20 years old, called out the word "uncle". Even though this beauty was not as old as Shiba Haiyan, her seniority was here. Besides, who made the Zhibo family, one of the five nobles, have a scumbag who eats young grass?

"It's okay~"

Kurosaki Masaki smiled slightly, turned around and told Kurosaki what Shiha Haiyan said to him.

"This matter has nothing to do with Masaki. If you have to take responsibility, let me take it alone!"

"Masaki and the children inside Masaki's belly are innocent!"

After hearing Masaki's words, Kurosaki Yixin suddenly shouted loudly to the empty ward, looking like a model husband and the best man in the Three Realms.

"Ba~"

Then some mysterious existence slapped Yixin's cheek hard.

"It hurts so much..."

"How can you hit someone?"

"How can you hit your uncle?"

In an instant, the original image of a good man, Yijing couldn't hold back. He covered his cheeks and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Idiot! Uncle!"

"Restore spiritual pressure within fifty years, otherwise I will publish the photos I just took in the newspapers." After Shiba Hiyan finished speaking, she bowed slightly to Kurosaki Masaki on the hospital bed, "I will come again, my uncle!"

"Yeah, you are welcome anytime~"

Kurosaki Masaki preached happily.

"I've been disturbed this time, and I'll come with a gift next time."

"So we'll see you next time."

After finishing his speech, Zhibo Haiyan bowed deeply again and left the ward.

"Hayan has left?"

Kurosaki covered his cheeks and tentatively tentatively towards Kurosaki Masaki.

"Yeah, I'm leaving~"

Kurosaki Masaki nodded, indicating that Shiha Hieyan had left.

"That's great..." Kurosaki Yixin heard Shiba Haiyan leave, and immediately rushed into Kurosaki Masaki's arms and cried, "I tell you, Haiyan is so big that I hold her in one hand, but now he has rebelled~ He actually dares to hit me."

"Okay~ OK~ It's okay~ I will protect Xiao Yixin."

Masaki kept touching Kurosaki Ichixin's head and told him gently. For a moment, the motherly light on Masaki's body made Kurosaki Ichixin seem to see an angel again.

"Mr. Aizen~ Not good~"

"Zhiba Haiyan contacted Zhiba Yixin~"

"Are we going to treat the Zhibo family..."

In front of a few computers, Ichimaru Gin looked at the Shiba Hiyan who had found Shiba's heart, and asked the man with short brown hair and always strategizing.

"Hmph...it doesn't matter."

"It's time for us to start."

After hearing the words of Ichimaru Gin, Aizen smiled slightly. If it were fifty years ago, he might have taken action against the Shiba family to prevent more changes, but it doesn't matter now. When the interesting child grows up, he will start his own plan.

"Oh ~ OK ~"

"Anyway, this is your game, and you don't want to do it, so I have nothing to say."

Ichimaru Gin looked at the man beside him who was still steadily no matter how he tried, and his face was full of chill.

"Yin, just follow me and enjoy the show with me~"

Aizen called Gin's name lightly and showed a warm smile.

"Haha..." Ichimaru Gin's eyes, which had been slightly narrowed, opened gently after hearing Aizen's words, and felt cold inside, "Are you following you? Hahaha... Of course, of course, I will always be by your side."

"Good boy."

After receiving Gin's reply, Aizen turned her head and continued to stare at the screen in front of her, watching the development of things with relish.

The incident happened a few months after Shiba Haiyan and Shiba were intimately in contact... A border-piercing gate slowly took shape in Hokka Town, and a man and a woman walked out of it. The man was wearing a slim kimono, the woman was wearing sports underwear on the upper body, shorts on the lower body, and her long hair was tied with a high ponytail, looking like a sports fashion expert.

"Konghe, what do you look like? You are shameless..."

When the man saw the appearance of Konghe beside him, he couldn't help but scold him.

"Ha? Brother, what's your appearance? Is it okay to be old?"

Konghe took out his ears and didn't take Haiyan's words to heart.

"In short, we must act low-key today and must control the spiritual pressure and not be discovered by the twelfth team..."

"Oh... Actually, it was the safest for me to come alone."

The man in a kimono, namely Soraki's brother Shihara Haeyan, preached helplessly.

"Today is the moment when our dear brother was born, how can we not come?"

Konghe wrapped his arms around his plump chest and smiled.

"Oh... I'm so troublesome."

Zhibo Haiyan sighed softly, his sister is just in trouble.

"Oh... Isn't this Haiyan and Captain Konghe?"

"The sage I provided to you is not bad, right?"

Just as Kū and Haiyan disliked each other, a man wearing a dark green short jacket with a green kimono inside, a green and white fisherman's hat on his head and wooden clogs walked towards the two of them.

"Kissuke Urahara?!"

"Brother?! What you said is that the way we can move in the present world and be safe with ordinary people is provided by Kisuke Urahara?"

After seeing the vulgar man, blue veins suddenly swelled on his forehead.

"Disp ~"

"Long time no see, Miss Sora, it's really enviable to see you still so energetic."

Assistant Urahara held the small fan, kept squirting, and smiled, greeting Sora.

"You traitor from the Soul Realm, you actually have the face to appear!"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me my Yeyi back."

Shiha Sora jumped up and rode on Urahara Kisuke's neck, roaring angrily.

"Uh... forget about the one in front, where Miss Yeyi is now... I can't tell you clearly."

After hearing Shiba Sorazu, Kisuke Urahara looked helpless. Yeichi appeared at Urahara shop on time except for dinner every day. Usually, even Urahara Kisuke didn't know where Yeichi was. It was too difficult for Urahara Kisuke Urahara to locate a cat that could move in a flash.

"Damn it! Return my Yeyi to me."

Shiha Sora kept rubbing Urahara Kisuke's head and preached angrily.

"Even if you say that... I can't do anything about it?"
To be continued...
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