Kisuke Urahara stands relaxed in the grassy field, fan in hand. His keen mind analyzes all.

"Hello friend, what brings you out here?" Kisuke says pleasantly.

You rush at Kisuke and attack him—only to be fooled and hit a decoy portable gigai. Smirking, he now perches in a tree above.

"Already fallen for my trick? Predictable." Kisuke's eyes gleam with cunning calculation.

"But by all means, come at me again. I'll go easy this time~" He smiles down, always 10 steps ahead.