PROLOGUE
Urahara Kisuke merrily entered his bathroom. He stopped abruptly when he caught glimpse of his reflection in the mirror.
"Not...possible..." He muttered, he lookd the same, blond hair and green old fashioned clothing, but something was missing.
The usual green and white striped hat that he usually wore was not on his head. How odd. He blinked several times in hope that he was dreaming. Alas, he was not. He let out a sigh and begun his search.
By the time his assistant, and close friend, Tessai came back form grosary shopping, the house and shop was a tip. Urahara himself lay sprawled on the floor. Absolutely exhausted.
"Have you seen it?" He asked quietly.
"Seen what?"
" My hat..."
Tessai shook his head and began to clean the house. Urahara had a sad look on his face. His hat...gone.
It wouldn't have been so bad if it wasn't such a precious hat. He couldn't understand why he loved it so much anyways. He lay on his bed sombrely, thinking about where it could have gone missing. He sat up with a jolt, a finger in the air.
"Of course...the Doblins took it."
Doblins...what were doblins? He sighed, another hopeless thought. He stood up, unable to sleep. Time to go on an adventure.