Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

484 Urahara Kisuke’S Guess

Very good, lame... No, successful!

Soaking in the hot spring water, Wu Yue's lips curved into an evil smile. When Hermione didn't join the group, he actually wanted to assume the position of "Third Generation Dark Lord".

But now that this little girl has joined the group, Wu Yue will definitely let her shine.

Why does "Third Generation Dark Lord" have to appear? The reason is simple. No one in this group wants to watch a traditional helpful show.

That's boring and lacks originality. And if the Third Generation Dark Lord can be born, the operability will be much greater.

certainly.

Wu Yue didn't intend to teach Hermione to cause havoc and throw killing curses everywhere. That was impossible. Hermione, the new Dark Lord, will still be a dream master who represents justice.

It’s just that the methods may be a bit drastic.

"Who says the Dark Lord must be evil?"

"What Dark Lord?"

Wu Yue was still talking to herself when she suddenly felt a piece of softness touching her back. Yoruichi's two arms extended from the back of his neck and held him in his arms.

At this moment, Yin Yue 04's body was obviously a little stiff.

"Tell me, what Dark Lord? Who are you talking about?" As he spoke, Yoruichi's arms began to tighten. As a result, Wu Yue was trapped in it and found it difficult to break free.

"What do you think?" Wu Yue rolled her eyes and asked.

He doesn't plan to confess to Yoruichi about the things in the group yet, and the other party won't believe him if he does. So let’s just ask a rhetorical question directly.

"You little bastard, how dare you call me evil!" Yoruichi fell out immediately and pinched Wu Yue's life gate with his right hand. The whole person was stunned for a moment at this moment, and a trace of unbelievable astonishment flashed in his eyes.

This pitch-black holy sword seems a little abnormal! How can a little ghost with a soul age of fourteen be so talented?

The thoughts in his mind were fleeting, and Yoruichi quickly recovered and pretended to be vicious.

"No, that's just a metaphor." Although it was clear that the other party could not hurt him, Wu Yue decided to surrender. "Besides, I think taking hostages is not the right thing to do! Stop it, Yoruichi-san."

Taking hostages...

Yoruichi glanced at the "lifeline" on his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up to make him smile. This little bastard always says some weird and interesting words.

In the end, of course, she let go of the "hostage" and she wasn't too angry at first. Because Yoruichi feels that this is not black at all, but a wheat color that symbolizes health!

"There's something I need to tell you." Yoruichi straightened Wu Yue's body to face him, and Yoruichi's expression became solemn. "You should know the name Urahara Kisuke, I just had a chat with him."

"Well, what next?" Wu Yue tried her best to control her eyes from wandering around, pretending to be nonchalant.

"We all feel that Aizen may not be taking you as his disciple just to deal with Kisuke himself." Yoruichi took a breath and said, "He took a fancy to your talent, Wu Yue."

"My talent?" Wu Yue pretended to be surprised.

"Yes, I originally wanted to hide it... At your soul age, it is not a good thing to show your sharpness." Yoruichi shook his head and said with a sigh: "But in order to make it clear, Kisuke thinks it is better to confess to you. Better. Wu Yue, you are an out-and-out genius."

"Ah, am I a genius?"

"You have a captain-level Reiatsu at the age of fourteen, and you learned the secret technique of our Shihouin family, Kuchan, in just one day... There has not been another person like you in Soul Society for thousands of years, Wu Yue!"

Yoruichi spoke very solemnly, and Wu Yue also responded thoughtfully. "You said Teacher Aizen took a fancy to my talent. What do you mean?"

"Hōgyoku!" Yoruichi said with a deep expression and a solemn tone: "He probably wants to merge you into Hōgyoku!"

puff.

Wu Yue was stunned and almost didn't laugh out loud. How dare these two people think of merging themselves into Hōgyoku?

Yoruichi naturally didn't know what the boy in front of him was thinking, and thought he was frightened. He touched his head lovingly and said softly: "Maybe you don't know what Hōgyoku is yet? It doesn't matter, I'll tell you slowly..."

Wu Yue nodded numbly, her eyes drifting towards the group chat.

Writing Kuroko is pronounced pervert: What? Urahara Kisuke thinks Some is going to fuse you into Hōgyoku?

Mentally retarded female neurotic: Pfft, hahahaha! This guy can really think!

Mediocre Sage Hui: Well, I think their speculation is quite reasonable.

Mentally retarded female neurotic: Reasonable, is this called reasonable?

The venomous old fat man: You are standing from God’s perspective. If Brother Ran's Hōgyoku is not the perfect body, Wu Yue and Brother Ran are not good friends... I'm afraid this may really happen.

As the behind-the-scenes BOSS of the Shinigami world, Aizen's style and villain charm are very high, but this does not mean that he is a good person.

In order to create Hōgyoku, there were eight hundred innocent people and Shinigami who died at the hands of Aizen. When encountering such a special research material as Wu Yue, "There is no way he would let it go.

Aizen did not object to this speculation and nodded slightly: It is indeed possible. But what Urahara Kisuke is really worried about is not the problem of fusing Hōgyoku, he is just afraid that Mr. Wu Yue will side with me.

Vengeful old fat man: So, 217, he also deceived Yoruichi?

The Man with Hairspray Hands: It’s not a lie, it’s a way of talking. The possibility raised by Urahara Kisuke is there, but it does not say that it is more likely.

Mediocre Sage Megumi: This Urahara Kisuke even subconsciously took advantage of the current relationship between Yoruichi and Wu Yue-kun.

Fatty man with poisonous tongue: normal. These so-called smart people all like this routine and look at everything with rational thinking. As long as it can be used, everything can be used.

Time travel into weirdness: I think this way of thinking is a bit scary.

The White Lord's Beloved : So is Albus, to a certain extent. Therefore, the title of White Demon King is well deserved.

Miss Know-it-all with big front teeth: No, Professor Dumbledore at least has his own principles!

Hermione retorted decisively.

She still had a favorable impression of the old man who sacrificed herself in the end, even though he was indeed very calculating.

Beloved of the White Devil: Don't be excited, Miss the future Dark Lord. I said to some extent, not exactly.

Miss Know-it-all with big front teeth: Oh, no! Miss Dark Lord or something...

Seeing this title, little Hermione naturally became confused again. .