To Hide A Body... [PLOT]

Blodeuwen had slipped through a senkaimon in the dead of night. She felt much younger than she was, using her privileged position with the gates to make a break for the human world for a little adventure when she knew she couldn't get caught for it. But the Soshi of the Kidoshu would be under no such obligation to behave. Her mission was secret; even to the Central 46. The one she visited... Yes it was that old goofball. She wasn't entirely sure if he was strictly still in exile but many other shinigami in all sorts of positions had been to purchase his wares before. She wouldn't get in any more or any less trouble than they did. Blod's particular mission was far more serious than what most shinigami came here for. She had sent a Jigokucho on ahead and thus was confidently able to walk through the door of the Urahara shop, and hear the tinkling of the bell; it was not locked. She had not met Urahara before. While he was still in soul society, Blodeuwen had been but a lowly gopher for the Kido Corps. It was only in the past century or so that she had shot through the ranks to the very top spot that she now occupied.

"Kisuke?" she asked, her voice ringing out clearly.