"I don't think I should be your first love." Shibukawa Yao said very politely, "After all, my first love was headshot by me."

Mako Hirako was silent for a while, "May I ask, did your unlucky first love do something to piss you off?"

"He tried to cheat money and sex, and finally cheated."

"I see." The blond man scratched his hair with a smirk on his face, "Excuse me, pretend I didn't ask the previous question."

Heh, I still can't control a flamboyant scumbag like you?

Shibukawa Yao sneered, then lowered his head and opened the agreement in his hand.

[Self-Murder Garden's [-]-year Lease Agreement: This is a backup text of an ancient lease agreement. The agreement is signed by the real signatures of the parties, which has a high degree of credibility.The specific content is as follows:

Party A Shunto Shibukawa, Party B Urahara Kisuke (Captain of the [-]th Division of Seireitei)

1. Party A will lease the "Zimuyuan" where he lived before his death to Jinglingting for a hundred years.

2. The Development Bureau headed by Party B will renovate the houses and passages, but the basic appearance of the houses must be maintained, and the passages will be closed and returned to the world after the agreement period ends.

3. If the descendants of both parties still have doubts about this matter, they can read the attached statement.

……… (Current status: not activated, requires 1000 points of spiritual power)]

... Paid rental?Attachment statement?

What did Urahara Kisuke use in exchange for the [-]-year leasehold right of this property?

Shibukawa Yao raised his head and looked at Captain Mako Hirako, who was lying on the roadside stones and was addicted to picking his feet. "Mr. Hirako, do you know this Mr. Kisuke Urahara?"

"Huh? You ask me if I know that profiteer? Of course! I can recognize him even in ashes!"

Speaking of the mysterious man, Pingzi seemed to have a lot of resentment, sat up without picking his feet, and began to pour bitterness on her.

"After the millennium bloody battle, we were all captured and returned to work by the head of Jingle...he was the only one! He and Yeyi were still outside, enjoying the atmosphere of the world freely! Obviously, we all escaped from the 007 job in Jinglingting together. The ghost place of the system, but we went back to suffer, and he is still a profiteer every day..."

Although Shibukawa Yao didn't know what to do after hearing it, he still felt that he couldn't go to Jinglingting after his death.

007 work system, it sounds scary and a social animal!

Going to hell is better than going to Jinglingting!

Mako Hirako gave her the specific address of Urahara's store in Karakura Town, and said with a smile: "I know you must have some questions, but it's best to ask the person in person about this kind of thing, right?"

"...Yes, thank you, Mr. Hirako."

Shibukawa Yoshi expressed his thanks, but in fact, he deeply suspected that Hirako just wanted to find a human being to embarrass Kisuke Urahara.

At this time, Hirako Mako took the agreement in her hand and carefully looked at the lease time on it, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face: "I see, I said how the 'gate' of Yokohama has automatically appeared these days, it turns out It's time for an agreement."

"Then, the self-pasture garden has been returned to this world."

With a slight shake of his hand, the agreement spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into fly ash and dissipating in the air.

Shibukawa Yoshi's eyes widened, wait?You just told me not to destroy it!

"Why are you looking at this handsome guy like this..." Hirako Mako said shamelessly, "Could it be that Ms. Shibukawa fell in love with me? No, no, no, people and ghosts have different paths!"

Shibukawa Yao replied coldly: "I have a boyfriend."

Don't be narcissistic, okay?

Hirako Mako laughed dryly, "Is that so? I'm sorry."

"All in all, we will choose another address for the new entrance and exit passage in Yokohama in the future, and this matter has nothing to do with you. As for the price that the profiteer rented this house back then, you have to ask him yourself. The last thing is... Everything that happened today needs to be kept secret, Miss Shibukawa, please don't spread it around, can you do it?"

In the end, Hirako Mako's expression became serious, only at this time he looked like a real captain.

Shibukawa Yao laughed twice: "If I tell you, no one will believe me, right?"

Pingzi, who was sitting upright, suddenly collapsed, fluttering his sleeves like a salted fish, "Yeah... like some urban ghost story..."

"Although you are a god of death, I still want to praise you - your Kansai dialect is quite authentic."

"Really? You think so too, don't you? I practiced it specially! It's a pity, Hiyori...my friends around me don't like my pronunciation very much!"

In fact, that sentence just now was just a flattery, but Mako Hirako seemed to take it seriously.Shibukawa Yao seems to understand why the gods of death around him don't like this person's Kansai accent...it's too shameless.

Where are they tired of the Kansai accent? They are clearly tired of this guy, Hirako.

Before Mako Hirako left, he took away the two dejected Death Gods of the [-]th Division, Shibukawa Yoshi remembered something: "Why is Mr. Hirako, the captain of the [-]th Division, not their immediate boss?"

"Ham, what's the matter, Nirvana Yuri is a dead otaku, he doesn't want to go out to rescue his subordinates, and waste his precious experiment time." Mako Hirako explained with a smile, "And I've lived in this world for a hundred years. Familiar, so I volunteered to go out—by the way, you can’t even beat a human, go back and be careful to be punished by him!"

The second half of the sentence is for the two gods of death.The subordinates sighed endlessly.

"Captain Pingzi, stop talking..."

"I can't imagine it anymore."

In this way, the three gods of death used the passage in the self-pastoral garden for the last time and returned to Jinglingting.Shibukawa Yao was left alone in the courtyard, holding the core controller in his hand at the entrance of the passage, and using the ability of [Infinite Compass] to look at it.

[Core controller (pocket watch): The proud work of a famous Swiss watchmaker. It was a graduation gift given to Shunto Shibukawa by his tutor when he went to study in the West, and it was also one of his favorite accessories during his lifetime.Perhaps for a psychiatrist, this is not just a timing tool, but more of a weapon.

Now, after being modified by Kisuke Urahara, this pocket watch has become the core device controlling the entire Zimu Garden, and a mysterious power sleeps and brews in it.Perhaps only by waking it up can you understand the past... (Current status: not activated, requires 5000 points of spiritual energy)]

After reading the notes clearly, Shibukawa Yao took a breath.

Five thousand points of psionic energy?What a concept!It was only [-] points when the artificial intelligence cloud god was activated!

The big iron door that opens without wind, the stairs that automatically avoid the shortest passage, all kinds of prank props that are extremely easy to find... Hehe, she understood.

Although Hirako told her before leaving that the passage could be completely closed by crushing the pocket watch, Shibukawa Yao still wanted to try his own method first.

After all, it is something left by the ancestors...

She generously injected five thousand points of psionic energy into it.

With the injection of psychic energy, the atmosphere of the old and rotten old house suddenly changed!

After the "passage" leading to another world has completed its mission of protecting the world for a hundred years, at this moment it finally turns into countless bright light spots in the shape of spirit seeds and flies around.

When the light spots that only Shibukawa Yoshi could see were blowing on her body, she could only feel the warm wind blowing over her face.

At the same time, a large piece of crisp green sprout emerged from the ground at her feet, spreading all the way to the surroundings.Wherever this warm current passes, the moldy wall skin falls off automatically, the damaged bricks and tiles fly back to their original positions, the collapsed brackets jump backwards and jump back to the beams, and the corroded and cracked wooden boards are quietly repaired, waxed and cracked. The stone steps were automatically repaired bit by bit... It was as if a sick old man suddenly came back to life, and the whole manor was rejuvenated with new vitality!

The mansion of the Taisho period was finally presented in front of her with a new attitude.This house is characterized by "Japanese and Western eclecticism". The exterior of the building, the living room, the courtyard, the reception room and other external places adopt a magnificent Western-style design. The living room still adopts the traditional Japanese style. Stylistic two flowering.

At this moment, something floated down from the top of the girl's head.

She raised her head and found that the cherry blossoms all over the tree bloomed recklessly without knowing when, and countless pink colors caught her eyes.

Shibukawa Yao raised his hand to catch a cherry blossom petal that was gently floating down, and fell into deep thought.

This piece of soft new pink petals lies quietly on the dial of the old pure gold pocket watch, as if the ticking time has witnessed all the stories of the alternation of new and old in this room.

Someone stood quietly behind her, watching the revitalized old cherry tree by the pool with the same gaze, without saying a word for a long time.

"It's beautiful." The girl said softly, "I like it very much."

"When the master was alive, he also said the same words as you." The man replied.

Shibukawa Yao turned his head and saw an old man with gray hair but kind face in black butler uniform.

Even though it was the first time they met, she felt an uncontrollable sense of intimacy in her heart, and immediately smiled: "What should I call you?"

The old butler bowed slightly, and there was a wonderful kindness and kindness in his gestures, "Master, you can call me... Zi Mu Yuan."

Shibukawa Yao nodded, "A humble gentleman, humble yourself to shepherd yourself. My predecessors sincerely do not deceive me—then I will call you Uncle Mu."

Uncle Mu laughed happily: "Yes, Master."

Uncle Mu is the "spirit" of the entire manor. Although I don't know how Shunto Shibukawa found out that his house had signs of a "spirit" back then, there is no doubt that he hoped that even after his death, he would give his descendants People leave something behind.

Shibukawa Yao has reason to suspect that the content of the transaction between his great-grandfather and Urahara Kisuke was related to this aspect.

But if it wasn't for the injection of his five thousand psychic powers, the old house didn't know how long it would take for Uncle Mu to really wake up.

Today, they are standing under the cherry blossom trees in the yard, enjoying the beautiful scenery rejuvenated in the winter seascape together.

Everything is like the flowing old time.

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