[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

This incident tells our vice-captain Aizen, who is 24 filial piety, that when he is doing his best for his boss, he must let his loyal comrade-in-arms close half-length mirror Hua Shuiyue stay at his side 24 hours a day and be on standby at any time.

After all, with the BUG-like ability to defy the sky, even if the future king of the King's Linxu circle has a world-shaking elegance in the emperor's new clothes that our mortal wisdom can't understand, he can be lucky enough to see the big boss Aizen. The beautiful six-pack abs rummaged through the entire BLEACH world, and there was only the orange-headed little strawberry who was still stuck in traffic on the road of reincarnation. --Huh?In this way, am I promoting the suspicion of Yilan CP in disguise?

However, please let us forget for a moment the low-level mistake that the vice-captain Aizen, who is evolving towards the villainous BOSS, left the gate of Jinglingting without Zanpakuto, and turn the camera to Captain Hirako who is in deep entanglement.

How did things develop like this?Tracking the looming Reiatsu in the perception, Hirako's flashing figure flashed alternately between the barren tall grass and the vertical and horizontal branches, the wound on the tip of the tongue was still painful, and the unique salty smell of blood was entangled in the taste buds Diffuse, reminding Hirako of what happened a few breaths ago, although the short and intense kiss did not arouse the excitement of the sensory nerves, it left undeniable traces in another, more distinct way.

Originally, it was just a prank to make a show... How did things develop like that?Could it be that I'm really close to the vermilion, the red, the black, the black? I've been hanging out with that dead gay guy Fukawa Hideaki for a long time, and the heart that firmly yearns for the lovely MM's stalwart heart has also unconsciously turned into a gentle man. Got it?Fuck you!Labor and management have survived the 24-hour-a-day turbulent beauties of Zangwu, so there is no reason to capsize in a small ditch like Aizen Soyousuke!Attacking the grass on the edge of the nest like the deputy captain... Isn't it usually the logic of being too familiar with it in this case?Who wants to turn on the first-get-the-moon mode near the water!Just when Hirako was deeply reflecting on the accident of kissing Aizen, the source of the Reiatsu that ran three miles away with Mako Hirako on his tail suddenly stopped moving without warning.

Pingzi naturally restrained the thoughts of the Java kingdom that had diverted to which plane he did not know, and for the first time fixed his sight on the tall and straight figure standing among the rubble.The plain clothes of the hotel clerk have been completely reduced to rags that can only cover the body during successive battles, and the cautious face in memory is wrapped in a semi-solid viscous slurry like a melting candle.Those melted bones slowly but firmly expanded greedily as if they had their own life and will. They stretched their disgusting body with all their strength to cover the entire face. The expanding and aggressive gesture squeezed the host's face mercilessly. Pressed into a twisted and hideous shape.Only the sheathless long knife tightly clenched in his right hand shone coldly under the moonlight, indicating some kind of hidden and bloodthirsty danger.

Hirako Mako couldn't help frowning slightly, partly because of the increasingly chaotic and depressing Reiatsu and partly because of the strange and painful face of the man in front of him, the memory was twitching in the depths of his mind that couldn't be touched, the specious sense of familiarity only triggered the winding pain under the temple Neuralgia.

"Nakata...Hezhai?" Hirako Makoto's Kansai dialect sounded slowly, and the slightly drawn-out ending raised a rare suspicion. ——He wasn't sure whether the current group of unknown spirit particle aggregates had enough IQ to respond to his question.

"Ha——Ping Zi Zhen Zi." The eyes that were not covered by the white slurry were slightly vacant, and the lips that had been swallowed by two-thirds used the remaining part to tear out a fragmented smile, sometimes clear and sometimes dull The voice dragged out a vibrato with unknown meaning, "You...you really came."

"I'm not in a good mood right now." The seemingly non-existent pain under the temple subsided without a trace, and was unceremoniously replaced by calculated discomfort. In the swaying flames of the red cannon, the enamel of the teeth reflects the unique coldness of cats, "I really want to find a bad luck to beat up."

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The conversation is divided into two parts, on the other side, Captain Hirako, who did not go out with the standard crime tools of Goutei [-]th Squad, threw the red cannon, just like the fireworks of Shiba's house flying all over the sky, and on the other side, there is a building that has been cut in half Still dedicated to the function of blocking the line of sight, Aizen's vice-captain could only honestly soak in the hot spring to be the good boy his captain called after running streaking briefly to search for clothes. The necessary items are so sharp that the perception is so sharp that you can judge the situation of the battle from the spiritual pressure that the two sides enter the battle state and suddenly rise.

As the vice-captain, saying this might make the death gods of the Goutei [-]th squad laugh, but Aizen's vice-captain really doesn't know anything about the strength of his own captain.On the one hand, it is due to the hidden responsibility of the fifth team's talent reserve. The fifth team leader who leads a bunch of high-level interns who are new to the workplace all the year round in and out of the crime scene must always reserve enough interns for his subordinates The team members with excess energy are waiting to be fed to practice their hands, instead of learning from Jianba from the [-]th team, who is lazy in everything except fighting. The vigilance that came out of nowhere, in the Jingling Court, the leader and vice-captain of the fifth division, who are like conjoined twins, never leave the same battle scene. .

Just like this time, after trapping him in the hot spring and driving the target out of his spiritual pressure perception, he was unwilling to reveal even the slightest bit of information related to his own strength to him.

Since you are so worried about me, why don't you just leave me in Jingling Court?Lan Ran stretched out her slender fingers and unconsciously touched the thin lower lip, the soft and light background in the depths of the pupils wrinkled and light ripples, or more thoroughly, throw me directly into the dark nest of maggots?

Aizen thinks that many times he is incomprehensible to the inexplicable behavior pattern of his Captain Hirako whose soul twitches intermittently, like two straight lines extending infinitely but parallel to each other, even if viewed from a certain angle, they overlap each other like one The clothes are seamless, but there is always an insurmountable distance between each other.

"Ah, ah, what is Soyousuke thinking so engrossed that he didn't even notice my approach." The familiar Kansai accent poured down from the jagged rockery, with the master's usual smoothness and Frivolously provoking the slender nerves of every listener, "Isn't it a bad idea of ​​how to kill me?"

Viscous red liquid slowly dripped from the sky-blue cuffs of the kimono and the slender fingertips, and the long unsheathed knife at the waist gleamed like a bloodthirsty gleam under the cold moonlight.

Aizen's light brown eyes froze slightly on the booty at Pingzi's waist, and turned to look at the blond captain in front of him with a calm posture and a calm posture, without any aftereffects from the killing: "Captain Pingzi came back soon. "

"It's not a difficult role in the first place. I don't know which idiot was so embarrassing when he was assassinated last time." Pingzi twitched the corner of his mouth, and waved to the vice-captain who had to stay in the pond as a boiled fish due to the inevitable reason caused by himself. , "Let's go, Soyousuke."

"But...Captain Hirako, you won't forget what you have done, right?" Vice-captain Aizen smiled wryly and touched the bridge of his nose without glasses. Even with the thick skin of the villain BOSS, he would not be embarrassed by that kind of reason. I want to say it a second time.

"What, I thought Soyousuke would rummage through the things I brought." Hirako bent down slightly, and the corners of his mouth parted into a wicked smile that couldn't be worse, "Or even if you rummaged through the things I brought, Still haven't found anything?"

"I prepared those things myself at your request. I know what's inside. Captain Hirako won't let me cover my body with wine bottles and snack packaging, right?" His immediate superior was not outrageous enough to let his vice-captain run naked and return to the team in the legendary state, but the vague and ominous breath in the tone of an unreliable captain made the vice-captain Aizen refuse to guess that this All the brain sulci in the cranial cavity are all terrible thoughts that the immediate boss of the retrograde road is thinking about.

"I have absolute confidence and control over everything I handle." Pingzi simply squatted on the rockery, leaning forward so that the same pale but cold eyes were easily reflected on Aizen's retina, the slender He casually poked the forehead of his vice-captain's bright, clean, tight, and moist touch, "But boy, the world is always full of surprises, understand?"

As soon as the words fell, the seven wine bottles lined up by the pool burst without warning, and there was a raging flame in the sudden fragrance of wine, twisting its orange-yellow and red-red body, greedily devouring all flammable substances, At some point, Hirako, who was standing in front of the flames, took out a piece of soft and flexible fabric as thin as a cicada's wings from the tumbling flames: "I know why I didn't ask you to prepare my favorite Itsuki this time but I’ve never had a cold, Kazakura? Because only this wine has the right balance of water content and alcohol content to just dry the fabric but not burn the clothes.”

"But... Captain Hirako... You really don't want me to wear this kind of thing to go back with you, do you?" Vice-captain Aizen, who has completely lost control of the veins squeezed and piled up on the forehead and hairline, saw Pingzi turning over in the fire After grilling something, he forced himself to swallow the piss that almost fell off his lips, so powerless that he had exhausted his energy to protest.

"Of course you can refuse, Soyousuke. Your team leader, I am not someone who can be difficult for others." The blond captain raised his sleeves and waved his hand, a thin layer of fabric in his hand bloomed into a morning glow cloud at his fingertips like a butterfly spreading its wings, Kansai accent The rising end sound is extraordinarily understanding and understanding, "But I only prepared this dress for you, if Yousuke Yousuke doesn't want to wear it, you can only support yourself~~~~ In fact, I am looking forward to Yousuke Yousuke's bold, unrestrained and unconventional style In the shape of a hula suit.”

“…………… Captain Hirako… I will wear it.”