American Comics: Creating Seireitei And Replaying The Shinigami Script

"arrive."

Simply finish breakfast in the cliff villa.

Rukia took Tony all the way west, following the direction of Eighth Avenue in Manhattan, passing through the crowds and dense vehicles, and stopped only when they approached West Midtown, commonly known as Hell's Kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, a simple grocery store with "Urahara Store" printed on the door plate caught Tony's eyes.

"By the way...Are all your Shinigami shops so dilapidated..."

Tony stood next to Rukia, looking at the old-fashioned shop in front of him that was at least sixty or seventy years old, and twitched the corners of his mouth a few times.

"You don't understand, this is called attracting attention."

Rukia replied angrily, then pulled Tony by the collar and walked towards the Urahara store in front of her.

And in front of the shop.

At this time, two children, about seven or eight years old, were cleaning with brooms.

No, perhaps more accurately, it was a little girl cleaning.

As for the other little boy, he was waving the broom in his hand randomly, looking like he was causing trouble.

Seeing this, Rukia reached out and grabbed the little boy's broom.

"You're still the same, little kid."

"By the way, is the store manager here?"

"snort!"

Turning around, he saw a familiar girl with onion hair appearing in front of him. The little boy hummed and turned his head without answering.

On the other hand, the little girl who was sweeping the floor quietly walked up to Rukia in small steps and bowed in welcome.

"Welcome, sister Rukia."

With that said, the little girl took Rukia and Tony into the shop.

And the door has just opened.

At this time, a middle-aged man with glasses holding a cargo box in the store made a deep voice.

"Hey, Jinda, it's not time to open the door yet."

"What can I do."

The little boy Jinda crossed her shoulders angrily, Kaidō: "It was Xiaoyu, the crybaby, who opened the door!"

"Well, it's Miss Kuchiki!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man with glasses noticed the guests behind Xiao Yu, which made him quickly put down the cargo box in his hand and greeted.

"Please wait a moment, I'll call the store manager right now."

"Sorry, I'm already up today."

but.

Before he could go to the bedroom and call the store manager.

Another voice came from the store at this time.

Looking up, I noticed that a bearded man wearing a round hat and Japanese-style clothes came out of the bedroom of the store, cheering and greeting everyone.

"Hooahhhhhhh-"

"Good morning, Tessai, Jinda, Xiaoyu."

"And welcome, Miss Kuchiki, Mr. Stark."

"What a coincidence. Soul Society just received a batch of goods yesterday. I wonder what you would like to order today?"

"Um?"

Seeing the bearded man say his name, Tony asked in confusion: "How do you know my name?"

"Isn't this normal?"

The bearded man narrowed his face, Kaidō: "Mr. Stark is one of the most famous people in New York. Of course I, a small businessman who makes a living in New York, know that."

"Well, it seems that not everyone from Soul Society doesn't know me."

Hearing this, Tony glanced at Rukia, as if to show off his fame to her.

In response to him, Rukia hit her with an elbow directly in the abdomen, causing Tony to kneel on the ground. Then she looked at the bearded man and said.

"Ignore this guy, Urahara Kisuke."

"Next, get me a can of spare fuel for the memory replacer and 60 bottles of inner soul fixative."

When business came to his door, Urahara Kisuke immediately took out an old computer and sat on the ground, calculating the prices of these items and asking.

“What grade do I need for backup fuel?”

"The cheapest kind."

"That's D, and these 60 bottles of inner soul fixative..."

Urahara Kisuke put down the old computer in his hand, looked at Rukia and persuaded her.

"With all due respect, this thing is not good if you use it too much."

"If you are too in tune with Yigui, separation will be very painful."

"What?"

Beside, Tony, who was holding his stomach, frowned subconsciously when he heard this.

"Rukia, is this Mr. Urahara telling the truth?"

"It's not as bad as he said."

Rukia comforted Tony and then looked at Urahara Kisuke and said.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"It's just that the connection with the prosthetic body is not very good recently...the flexibility of the body is sometimes greatly reduced."

"Then let me check it for you."

“The price is good.”

Urahara Kisuke made a gesture of asking for money and introduced cheerfully.

"It only takes 4,980 rings for 255 parts of the body, and it also comes with a weight loss course..."

"forget it."

In response, Rukia simply shook her head and rejected the proposal, and then asked again.

"By the way, have the things I ordered earlier arrived?"

"Already arrived."

Seeing Rukia talking about this, Urahara Kisuke patted his head, then looked at Xiaoyu who was standing at the door holding a broom and said.

"Xiao Yu, go to the warehouse and help me get the things."

"yes."

"I remember, it's the stuff in the box that says new goods."

"Yeah, I remember."

Taking note of Urahara Kisuke's instructions, Xiaoyu quickly arrived at the store's warehouse.

After a period of rummaging, I finally found the box with new goods written on it as the store manager said. Then I hurriedly took the goods from the box and left the warehouse, handing them to Rukia.

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