[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Appreciate~~~~~~~~~"

Sinking into the water again, Captain Pingzi, who looked like a pious believer looking at the statue of the saint from the bottom up, whistled a whistle that was clear and loud, with twists and turns and twists and turns, very impiously.Of course, I won’t tell you about this whistle, which is usually given by unscrupulous teenagers to hot girls who pass by. It also has a very vivid scientific name-rogue whistle.

"Isn't the shape and size pretty good? The color...is it really because I haven't used it much, so I'm so shy? Soyousuke~~~~" (Author: You can say this kind of line without changing your face, Confident and confident, Captain Pingzi, can you lose a little more? Pingzi-pan-: The author, big zombie, do you dare to lower the limit?)

The person who was molested calmly soaked himself in the warm spring water, and admitted his mistake seriously and sincerely: "Well, I will correct it with the goal of Captain Hirako."——Boss, do you mean Captain Hirako? The ever-changing growth rate of the facial stratum corneum refers to the excellent status of your team leader as a stable public bestie and blue-faced confidant in the eyes of the majority of female death gods in Jinglingting, or simply take the beautiful figure of the blonde captain who needs to be mosaiced as an illusion ...Hmm, everyone understands.

"That's not okay. If I knew anything similar to you, I would spit it out." The blond captain picked up the towel floating in the water, rolled his eyes, and put a hand on the last time he was beaten. Lan Ran's vice-captain of Sudan Red's chicken blood was violently cut in half with a reversing brush, leaving only half of the rockery.The uneven incisions obviously have nothing to do with all the weapons with sharp blades gleaming with cold light, but more like the marks caused by the impact and crushing of powerful and scattered spiritual pressure.

Compared with the blond captain who is so lively and active that he is seriously suspected of having ADHD even in his sleep, the calm and low-key vice-captain Aizen just leans obediently on the place where he enters the water, responding to the captain’s sharp words with a gentle smile His words: "We are all men, Captain Hirako."

The towel was thrown out in a beautiful arc by the slender fingers, and at least three-quarters of the splashed water flew towards the vice-captain who was making complaints about Danding: "Yeah, Ms. Kiryu told me about her latest new hobby It’s a gender switch, and I’m recruiting volunteers, I can sign up for you~~~ Yousuke Soo.”

Aizan's vice-captain, who was threatened by his captain to wield his own sword for him, continued to complain through the hazy fog: "From the perspective of height, it is more credible for Captain Hirako to become a woman."

Although at an altitude of 1.7 meters [-], he has been entrenched in the basin position of the male captain's height ranking of the Gotei [-]th division all the year round, if there is an old man who has entered the reverse growth mode, the honorary leader of the [-]th division of the Gotei team, Mr. Yamamoto, is at the bottom It was completely submerged below the sea level. Captain Pingzi just twitched his eyelids when he heard this, and didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

Ever since Hirako completely broke away from the puberty of secondary development from the scientific point of view of the growth of the soul of the god of death in the soul world, he still wears the skin of a high school student that is impeccable from all angles and has no flaws for thousands of years. He has been mourned by his group. Even if the meeting can be turned into a party, he will be mentally attacked by bad friends, but he is not the future captain of the 133th team with young gray hair. Because of his net length of [-] cm, he will blow up all the people who talk about his height with white hair. , Unconditionally go crazy. ——Actually, having said so much, the central idea that the author wants to express is that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. It is an indisputable fact that Captain Hirako’s unfathomable face is much stronger than Hitsugaya Xiaobai’s children’s shoes!Spread your hands.

———: "Whispering, virgins are not qualified to say this."——GJ!Captain Hirako VW87!I seem to have heard the beep of the legendary fatal blow.Please forgive me for my short-sightedness, it turns out that your brief silence was just to brew a more powerful counterattack!

"Hmm, cough cough cough..." Aizan vice-captain who kept himself as clean as jade was choked by the torn male self-esteem, and lost the best time to refute, because Hirako Mako, who knows the secret maneuvering law of a single hit, travels thousands of miles. He had already calmly climbed onto the shore, and after extravagantly using the precious spiritual power obtained through death's hard work to make a guest appearance in a dryer, he began to methodically put the clothes neatly folded on the shore on his body.

At the same time, there are dark and cold fluctuations in the air that intrude Aizen's sense of spiritual pressure, manic and ominous.

The most obvious sign of an enemy attack made Aizen react quickly, put his elbows on the stone edge behind him, and use the buoyancy of the water to prop up his whole body and jump out of the hot spring with a light spin, followed by a heavy shoulder, jaw Once tight, Aizen, who fell back into the water again, could only lift his head up following the powerful fingers tightly clamped on the edge of the bone.

Mako Hirako, who was neatly dressed, glanced at the little water splashes on the wide sleeves, her slender eyebrows trembled in dissatisfaction: "You, Sosuke, you wet my clothes."

"Captain Hirako, it's not now..." The blond man reflected in Aizen's light brown pupils suddenly enlarged, Mako Hirako bent down slowly, brought the two faces closer to an ambiguous distance where breathing could be heard, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth, Smile with perfectly white teeth.

Even without reference to the exaggerated expressions that often settle on Hirako Mako's face, this smile is still beautiful, and it can even be said to be beautiful because it contains a dangerous and deadly meaning.However, at the moment when the blank thinking stopped in his mind, and even the protests rolling on the tip of his tongue and lips were unsustainable, the terrifying vice-captain Aizen, who had a wide range of interests and even a wider range of reading, thought of only one sentence - only human beings Show friendliness by baring your teeth.

The light-colored pupils are rendered into a cold iron gray by the dark night, the tall and straight bridge of the nose cuts through the dark night drop barrier like a blade, and the intermeshing teeth shine with the unique paleness of bones behind the slightly raised thin lips. color.This is not a smile, revealed unscrupulously, as if the fangs that will mercilessly bite through the fragile throat in the next second are an outright warning.

"Stay here obediently, Soyousuke." The deep and powerful Kansai accent ordered irrevocably.

Aizen slowly relaxed her body, entrusted most of her body weight to the hot spring and the powerful palm that could crush bones, and made a meek compromise with actions instead of words.The cold light flowing in the gray pupils of the smiling blond man gradually receded, and then a real smile dyed the corners of his brows and eyes with high spirits: "You are so good, na na na... Obedience is rewarded~~ ~~"

The finger that made the jaw ache was changed to gently stroking the long and narrow corners of Lan Ran's eyes, and the warm and moist breath seemed to brush the narrow and delicate nose, the jaw was gently supported by the other palm and the blond hair on the retina was constantly enlarged The man's eyes were deep and his gentle face was slightly tilted, all showing to Aizen what was about to happen.

Should refuse!Must refuse!No matter what!Rationality roared in his consciousness, reminding Aizen that the tit-for-tat gap between the two sides was hidden under the sea and rivers and the insurmountable chasm. The moment their lips touched, they slowly closed their eyelids.The cold and manic Reiatsu still seemed to flow in the perception, and the lost vision made every movement between the lips and teeth more clearly and clearly identifiable than ever before.The teeth gently bit the lower lip, and after sucking slightly harder again, Aizen naturally stuck out the tip of her tongue, longing for a closer contact, but felt the sweet and soft lips of the other party tightened unnaturally, and after a brief hesitation Then, as if he had made up his mind, he clasped the back of Aizen's neck suddenly, and his flexible and flexible muscles fiercely rushed into Aizen's slightly opened teeth, as soft as a giant python giving a death embrace to its prey.

The distress of hypoxia and suffocation and the bursting hot spiritual power coincidentally visited Aizen's senses, and the collage of the remaining rationality may make Aizen close his teeth instinctively.

"Hmm--" Pingzi who didn't know when changed from bending over to half kneeling by the hot spring made a fuzzy □□□, and suddenly let go of Aizen, the unique sweetness of blood permeated the mouth.

Lanran, who was also in a panic and out of breath, lay at Pingzi's feet, looked at the scorched earth behind Pingzi still emitting green smoke, and sighed half helplessly and half embarrassingly: "Captain Pingzi...you...how can you do this? "

"Souyousuke, I should be the one who should say that." Hirako replied in a vague Kansai accent, "You bit my tongue."

"It was you who burned my clothes with waste flames first!" Vice-captain Aizen argued vigorously. ——To be exact, all the clothing that can be used to cover the body, even including the white towel that used to wrap around the small waist of our vice-captain Aizen.Convex!Captain Hirako, you are too thorough!

"That's no way." Captain Hirako, who was headstrong, twirled a strand of blond hair that hung down his shoulders and threw it behind him, patted the dust that didn't exist on his knees, and stood up, "Yousuke Sou, you never Not a docile and obedient 'good boy'."

The open thumb elegantly and slowly wiped away the blood oozing from the tip of the tongue, and the bright red color was casually applied to the same gorgeous and moist lips. Hirako Mako raised her eyebrows and showed a bloody smile: "Of course, If Soyousuke would rather run naked and get involved, I have nothing to do."

The author has something to say:

There is no lower limit to the cunning and poisonous tongue

Hirako SAMA is indeed my beloved Her Majesty the Queen.

However, let's not fight the monsters right under our noses, is it really a man to kneel next to the hot spring?

Beautiful beauty misleads the country!Hirako SAMA! ! !