Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Urahara Store, entrance.

A tall man was carrying the goods that had just been delivered. He was wearing a square apron, a short-sleeved shirt, square glasses, and a mustache.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he suddenly froze, as did the store manager Urahara Kisuke who was walking towards him.

For some reason, the two eyes were looking in the same direction at the same time.

"Wonderful power, it doesn't look like reiatsu." The tall and burly man said softly. His name is Gribi Tessai, and he is the clerk and assistant of Urahara store.

"Oh, I feel like a guest is coming." Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, you two hurry up and clean the door."

Two children, one boy and one girl, were helping to carry the goods.

The man, Hanagawa Shinta, has short red hair, and the woman, named Xiaoyu, has two pigtails. Both of them work in the store.

At this time, after hearing Urahara Kisuke's instructions, he nodded and began to clean an area in front of the door.

"...Who could it be?" Urahara Kisuke's smile faded, and his gaze turned to the distance again. A spiritual pressure invisible to the naked eye came out, and then he withdrew it after a moment. "It's strange that it can't be detected. Is it hidden?"

Shaking his head, Urahara Kisuke opened the folding fan again and walked into the store.

Fang Lang walked into a convenience store, picked up a newspaper at the door of the store, read it and confirmed the current time.

October 10, 1999.

He made a special effort to make up for it before coming. The plot started in 2009, which is now 10 years before the plot started.

"So, Ichigo Kurosaki has been born and is now five years old. His two younger sisters have also been born."

While thinking about it, Fang Lang put down the newspaper, turned around and left the convenience store, heading towards Puyuan Store according to the direction he had explored before.

In the autumn morning, it gradually became lively, with cars and pedestrians coming and going.

With a blade on his waist, Fang Lang received a few strange looks, but maybe he was regarded as an anime fanatic, so he didn't cause any trouble.

Before I knew it, I arrived at Urahara Store. The sign hanging on the door was exactly the same as in my memory.

There were two children sweeping the floor in front of the door, a boy and a girl, just like the ones in his memory.

As if she noticed Fang Lang's arrival, Xiao Yu put down her broom, took a few steps forward, bowed to Fang Lang and said, "Welcome, guest, the store manager has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Huh?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and then thought that it was reasonable for him to use his knowledge to detect the other party, and it was reasonable for him to be discovered by the other party.

"Please come with me." Xiao Yu said and led Fang Lang into the store.

Jinta Hanagawa kept staring at Fang Lang. He could feel that there was a powerful force hidden in this man's body, like a prostrate and resting beast.

He shivered all over, didn't say anything more, and continued to sweep the floor.

Fang Lang entered the store and then came to the living room.

Because it was a Japanese-style house, the living room was covered with tatami mats and a low table was placed in the center of the room. Urahara Kisuke was sitting opposite.

He opened the folding fan and shook it gently.

The moment Fang Lang walked in, Urahara Kisuke's eyes were firmly locked on him.

"Welcome Hikari, this...guest." As he said this, Urahara Kisuke looked down. The moment he saw the enchantress, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and thought to himself: That's a Zanpakutō, this is Is this guy the God of Death?

As if aware of what the other party was thinking, Fang Lang chuckled and said, "This is the first time we meet. My name is Fang Lang."

"Fang Lang? Chinese?" Urahara Kisuke was startled.

"A Chinese who grew up in Japan." Fang Lang said casually, as if he was telling the truth, "I came here today to ask for your help."

"Can you help me?" Urahara Kisuke closed the folding fan and asked Xiaoyu on the side to serve tea, and then invited him to take a seat, "You're welcome, please sit down. You are a guest when you come."

Fang Lang sat down carelessly, "I've heard of you for a long time, Mr. Urahara Kisuke."

Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke was slightly surprised, but there was no change on his face, "I didn't expect to know me. It really surprised me."

After a while, Xiao Yu came in with tea and placed it in front of their table.

Fang Lang picked it up and took a sip, but did not drink it into his mouth. He was afraid that it would be poisoned and drugged.

"Tea, are you okay?"

"Good tea." Fang Lang thought of an interesting thing.

Sit, please sit, please have a seat; tea, serve tea, serve good tea.

These three represent three attitudes. For now, Fang Lang belongs to the level of asking to sit down and serve tea.

Probably thanks to Enchantress, I didn't expect to find any use for it as soon as I got it.

The two were mesmerized for a moment, and Urahara Kisuke was the first to speak, saying: "Mr. Fang Lang, with all due respect, how can I help you? What is your purpose of coming here?"

"Two things."

Fang Lang stretched out two fingers and was about to say something. At this moment, a cat meowed. A black cat came in from outside the house and circled around him half a circle, seeming to be sizing him up.

Yoruichi? Fang Lang chuckled and reached out to stroke the black cat's head. The cat made a gesture of enjoyment.

"First thing, please lend me a prosthetic glove."

The righteous skeleton refers to the temporary container used by the God of Death during real-life activities. Its appearance and flesh and blood structure are exactly the same as the God of Death himself.

In short, it is the body in the actual sense, but different from normal

Human beings are still different.

If Fang Lang wants to become the God of Death, he naturally needs to leave his body.

"Yes, it's okay." Urahara Kisuke didn't have much doubt, but he was very curious about Fang Lang, "If you just borrow it, you can do it for free."

"Thank you then. The second thing is to open the portal for me. I want to enter Soul Society." Fang Lang said in a low tone.

Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke was startled, and then he came to his senses and said incredulously: "You are not a Shinigami?!"

"I am a human being." Fang Lang said calmly: "You think I am a god of death. Although I do have a Zanpakutō, I am not a god of death. Forgive me for not revealing the specific situation, but I want to become a god of death! Today you can help I, I will definitely repay you one day!"

As he said this, he drew out the enchantress, and the red enchanting blade suddenly appeared, surprising Black Cat and Urahara Kisuke.

It is indeed a Zanpakutō! ..