Alchemist in Death

Chapter 223 The attack of the dragon set!
Three days later, Ichiro, who had not researched anything yet, walked out of the laboratory of the Fourth Division again. I can only say that the Philosopher's Stone is indeed the ultimate goal of the alchemist, and it is indeed difficult to obtain.

We all know what the problem is, but we just can't find a way to break through it.

Of course, Ichiro is not impatient and wants to achieve success in one go. Research is conducted through constant trial and error. It is normal to encounter difficulties or even fail directly.

But the premise of this is constant trial and error, and now Ichiro can't do trial and error at all!

Immediately stuck on the first step!
At this moment, he was thinking about whether to make a Bengyu to test the water first, because according to his intermittent exchanges with Aizen, Bengyu's incredible power came from the Spirit King.

What's more, Ichiro suspects that this is also related to the sage particles he discovered, that is, the special spirit substructure!

But Ichiro was a little hesitant, because Bengyu was self-aware, and it was certain that that thing was not a good thing and could easily get out of control.

Therefore, Ichiro is still considering whether to make a Bengyu to study.

"Master Ichiro, are you going to wear this suit?" World, who was dressed in a pure white dress, looked at Ichiro who was only wearing a deadly costume, speechlessly.

"Is there any problem?" Ichiro looked at the Death Overlord costume on his body in confusion. Yes, it's not dirty~
".You know today is Urahara and Yoruichi's wedding, right?"

"I know, but I don't have anything else to wear on formal occasions, and the death-defying outfit isn't bad, right?"

"I'm impressed~" Shijie touched his forehead with his hand and sighed. Then he walked up behind Ichiro and pushed him back to the room. "I'll get you a set."

"Be careful, the flowers embroidered on your clothes are all crushed."

"It won't have much impact. Just adjust it later. Don't move!"

"Okay, I'm not moving."

After a while, Ichiro looked at his black suit with a strange expression on his face: "Isn't it too weird for me to be like this? Isn't the style of the painting wrong?"

"It's okay, I've already checked. This kind of clothing is a formal dress in Soul Society's Western Bureau, but it's just not available here. This is the style that best embodies etiquette and satisfies our preferences."

"Tsk~ Okay, let's go then."

Ichiro thought for a moment, and yes, a suit is a type of dress, and whether it is the first life or the second life, he often wears it. Well, in the first life, he often sees others wearing it, and in the second life, he often wears it himself. Therefore, in the world That's true.

After tidying up their clothes a little, the two of them walked towards Sifengyuan's house.

That's right, today is Urahara and Yoru's wedding day!
Incredibly fast!

Especially for a top noble like Sifengyuan, it was an unprecedented wedding!
Of course, we can also see from this how anxious Qing Yan is.

"Ixu, Feiyun." Walking into the decorated Sifengyuan home, Ichiro's eyes lit up and he led the world towards Ichixu and her best friend.

"Are you in a suit? Why are you wearing the clothes from the Western Bureau?" Izuo looked at Ichiro in surprise. To be precise, it was the suit he was wearing.

After all, the relationship between Xishao Bureau and Jinglingting is somewhat awkward, so the culture there will naturally not have any influence here, and this is a wedding banquet for the Sifengyuan family, so it is even less likely that anyone will wear Xishao Bureau's clothes. He has no clothes, so Ichiro in a suit looks a bit strange.

"Well, when I was alive, this was considered an internationally accepted formal attire, and I didn't bother to adjust to other things. You nobles have a lot of things to do, so you don't want to violate taboos."

The best friend beside me nodded and agreed: "That's right, and there should be no one who would reject you, Ichiro. Look, these people's eyes are all green."

Ichiro looked around and found that everyone was looking at Ichiro with fiery eyes. He immediately covered his mouth and chuckled: "It seems that our medical god is very popular~"

"It's all just a false name. By the way, can any of you explain the process to me? After all, this is Urahara and Yoruichi's happy event, and it wouldn't be good if it was messed up."

"Let me come, Feiyun, your family is looking for you."

Hearing this, the best friend in the role looked at her father who was calling for her not far away, and apologized helplessly to Ichiro and the world: "Sorry, I have to go there for a while."

"It's okay. There's nothing wrong with us here. We're just tools. Yi Xu is enough."

"What is a tool person?" He complained silently. After saying hello to his best friend, Ichiro began to introduce the whole process of aristocratic wedding in a low voice to Ichiro, including the things that need to be paid attention to in the middle to avoid making mistakes.

(I won’t go into details about this. In all likelihood, it is basically the Japanese wedding process. If you are interested, check it out yourself. There is nothing to write about, and I guess not many people are willing to read it.)
Time passed slowly, and after a long series of boring procedures, Urahara and Yoichi finally came out, however.
"It's so beautiful~"

Ichiro and Sekai turned their heads silently at the same time and looked at Izuo who was full of envy. Is this called beautiful?
What does that white face look like? It’s so beautiful~
Moreover, Yoruichi is usually dark, but suddenly she turned so white, as if she was a different person.
However, looking at the other people around them, they had the same reaction. Ichiro and Sekai could only look at each other and smile helplessly. They had different aesthetics and there was nothing they could do.

But there is one thing to say. Apart from the makeup itself, Yoichi's posture today is completely different. It gives people a stunning feeling, which is different from the heroic appearance in the past. Unfortunately, the only flaw is that her face is too white.
"Hum~hum~"

Suddenly, Ichiro heard bursts of sobbing coming from behind him. He turned his head curiously and was instantly shocked!

Good guy, a dozen or twenty women are sitting together crying!

Is that guy Urahara so charming?
Why doesn't he know?
"Yorachi-sama wuwu~why~wuwuwu~"

Ichiro: "."

Okay, the case is solved
He was a little speechless in his heart. Now he had some understanding of Yoichi's charm. This woman is suitable for both men and women!
Thinking about it, Ichiro subconsciously looked towards the group of men. If Yoruichi has such great dominance over girls, will Naurahara do the same to boys?
Well, he thought too much.
When Ichiro's eyes moved over, he found that compared to the girls' side, the men's side was generally normal. The few who were disappointed were also because of Yoruichi, not Urahara.
This made Ichiro somewhat disappointed.
The world on the side saw the regret on Ichiro's face, followed Ichiro's gaze, and suddenly poked Ichiro with his elbow speechlessly, and whispered in a low voice: "Ichiro-sama!"

"Ahem~ I'll pay attention." Ichiro coughed slightly awkwardly and focused his attention on the wedding again.

Unknowingly, the time came to noon, and Ichiro was taking the world to wander in the reception yard organized by the Shifengyuan family. At this time, there was still a little time before the next stage of the ceremony. During this period, they could Move freely and take a break.

Yes, the whole morning has passed and it’s not over yet!

In Ichiro's view, this is too long. If this were the country he lived in in his first life, there would be enough room for two tables, and the preparations here have not been completed yet.
"Yo Fei Yun, uh, Suzuran, you're here too." He was about to say hello when he saw his best friend Ichiro, but when he saw the beautiful figure next to her, Ichiro's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Well, because we were also classmates, Ichiro, and you helped me a lot at that time."

"Ha~ha~ha~ I still remember, those are all trivial matters." Ichiro glanced at the world behind him with a guilty conscience, and said with a dry smile.

"For you, Ichiro, it may be a casual thing, but for me, it is very important. And I can speak because of you, Ichiro. This kind of kindness is very important. You said it is Right, the world?" Saying that, Ling Lan looked at the world with a smile. "It is very heavy, I can understand, but you have done a lot of research for Master Ichiro, it should be enough to repay your kindness, so you don't have to worry about it all the time!"

"How can it be so easy to repay such a huge favor? You should spend more time with Ichiro. After all, you are his Zanpakutō. If you leave it for too long, it will be very dangerous~"

"Don't worry about this. As long as Lord Ichiro calls me, no matter where I am, I will be at his side immediately. Our bond can be broken by no one!"

Looking at the two people who were gradually rising up, Ichiro swallowed his saliva, scared!
At this time, the best friend who was playing the role also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere between the two. She moved slightly, walked to Ichiro, tilted her head and asked softly: "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with their atmosphere?"

"It seems like he's gone. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time! Get out!"

After saying that, Ichiro quietly exited the courtyard. He had a hunch that if he stayed any longer, the flames of war might burn him, and he would be very passive by then!

To be honest, he really wanted to reject Suzuran directly, but he had contacted her several times in the past few days. Every time he talked to Suzuran, Suzuran would always change the subject.

Ichiro was also helpless about this. He wanted to refuse, but his feelings were conveyed. It doesn't matter whether he expresses his feelings or not. As long as I don't express my feelings directly, you can't refuse me!
Thinking of this, Ichiro secretly resented it. Why did he say so much in the first place?
Well, that’s right, this strategy was also taught to Suzuran by Ichiro himself.
Use the methods he taught to defeat him.
It's just a shame.
Therefore, Ichiro definitely cannot afford to provoke him, so he has no choice but to retreat, otherwise the situation will be very embarrassing. The sidekick girlfriend looked at the tit-for-tat world and Suzuran, and then at Ichiro who was quietly retreating. He blinked and followed Ichiro out.

"They all seem to like you."

".Remove the appearance."

"You know?" The best friend in the role looked at Ichiro in surprise. She thought Ichiro didn't notice.

"Am I that stupid in your eyes?"

"No, it's just that I feel it's unfair that a genius like you can be so keen in this area~" After complaining, my best friend asked curiously, "Since you know, why don't you refuse?"

Suddenly, the face of the best friend in the role changed, she took a few steps back, and looked at Ichiro warily: "You are not enjoying this feeling, are you?"

Ichiro rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Can you be more imaginative? It's not because of this."

"What is that for?"

"She didn't confess, how could I reject her? It would be too embarrassing to say it."

"Then try another way, hint or even express your thoughts to her." Seeing the helplessness in Ichiro's eyes, his best friend could not help but be silent for a moment, and asked with a slight hesitation, "You can't, have you already hinted?"

"More than just hinting, I almost said it in front of her! As a result, alas, it ended up like this."

"Suzuland, are you so tenacious? You are really a formidable opponent."

"What did you say?" Ichiro, who was thinking about how to deal with Suzuran's attitude, heard some whispers from his best friend who was playing second-hand, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I mean, I didn't expect Suzuran to be so tenacious, but then again, Ichiro, you don't like the world, do you?"

"Yes."

"But she is a Zanpakutō."

"Zanpakutō? She is no longer a Zanpakutō. She can only switch forms between the sword and the Shinigami."

"You are very sick~"

Ichiro smiled and didn't care.

In fact, he has been using this statement for a while, but no one believes him. They basically think it is an excuse for his love of Zanpakutō to comfort himself.

Apparently, the same goes for the best friend who plays a role in the role.

"Let's go, it's almost time, let's go there together, it's about to start."

"Well, by the way, let's go this way." The good friend suddenly pointed in another direction.

"Why? That's your Feiyun family's area over there, right?"

"Aren't you afraid of meeting the two of them again when you go back?"

".Go!" After hesitating for a moment, Ichiro walked straight towards the direction pointed by his best friend.

However, the decisive Ichiro did not notice that his best friend behind him happily held her fists in front of her chest, looked at the direction of the world and Suzuran, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and jumped up to follow Ichiro.

"Go this way."

"Why do I feel like this place is more remote than my place?"

"Don't worry, this is a normal thing. Ichiro, you are the god of medicine and have a high reputation. Our Feiyun family is just a small noble, and this place is already very good."

"Well, I don't understand you nobles very well."

On the other side, the tit-for-tat world and Suzuran suddenly stopped fighting. They looked at Ichiro and his best friend who were missing, and their expressions were a little ugly!

Oh shit!The house was robbed!
"Haha~ I lured the wolf into the house, are you happy now?"

"Hmph~ Isn't it my fault that you dominate Ichiro every day! You use your Zanpakutō status to do whatever you want! Also, what does it mean to lead a wolf into the house? Does Feiyun also like Ichiro?"

"What is occupation? Lord Ichiro is not anyone's private property. Is it strange that Feiyun likes Lord Ichiro? How many young people in the Fourth Division don't like Lord Ichiro?"

Suzuran was silent. He was talented, rich, and handsome. In Ichiro's words, he had all the qualities of a scumbag.

But she never expected that the one who stabbed her in the back would be her good sister!
(End of this chapter)