Kisuke chuckled lightly, stowing the Japanese fan he carried. "No Captain, I wouldn't subject you to something that will kill you or make you blow up for that matter." he then led the two back upstairs. Kazuko didn't like the way Urahara had worded that. There was a fine line between something that will kill you and something that can kill you. Kisuke continued to explain, not noticing the distrust in Kazuko's eyes. "All I am going to do is merge your soul chains. It will amplify your powers exponentially. In fact you may develop new ones too."<br/><br/>Kazuko finally had enough of these dangerous assumptions. "Would you be so kind as to give us some time to think it over,Mr. Urahara?" he said in a tone that emanated "This isn't a question."<br/><br/>"Take all the time you like! I don't get visitors like you everyday, so as long as you come back, I don't mind what you do with your 'normal' lives." he said in a carefree manner. Kazuko sighed. That attitude was masking a guilt trip to bring them back. "I believe it is time to leave, Hisano," He said, reaquiring his Gigai and walking towards his house. Noticing that she wasn't following immediately, he motioned for her to follow. "The least I can do is prepare a meal for the victor!" He said, smiling at her.<br/><br/>In his head, he frowned.<span style="font-style: italic">~Did I really just invite a soul reaper to have dinner with me?~</span>