[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Yo~~ Hirako, you were molested by that young master again, calling you so horribly?" A girl wearing the standard uniform of the Secret Mobile Force, but without that shameful mask, appeared on the fence on the side of the alley. At the same time, another pale yellow head emerged from Her Majesty's calf, "Hey, hi, Senior Hirako, Vice Captain Aizen."

With a deep purple ponytail and golden cat eyes, the little princess of the Sifengyuan family jumped down from the fence neatly, waved her hand as a greeting to Aizen, and with the other hand, she frankly picked it up. Pingzi's thin and thin shoulders, and the already sizable chest are extremely bold and stick to Pingzi's back: "Hehehe, Mako didn't even come to the banquet to celebrate my entry into office, isn't he not enough friends?"

Uncharacteristically, Pingzi didn't accept this beautiful blessing that fell from the sky. He turned his body and escaped from the enthusiastic embrace of His Royal Highness Princess Sifengyuan's family without any trace, and grinned nonchalantly, revealing a row of shiny back molars. : "Didn't I ask the team members to give you birthday presents? The expression on the face of the Beijing band leader seeing his treasures appearing in your hands should be very interesting."

"That gift is nothing to say." Her Majesty let out a hearty laugh, and naturally grabbed Hirako's forearm and walked in the opposite direction from the fifth team, "Mako, you are the most to my appetite. .”

The blond-haired captain of the [-]th Division, who was not doing his job properly, started the escape mode again, and waved at his vice-captain without looking back: "Yousuke Sou, today's defense assistance is in your hands."

The only boy in the trio who still knows how to write etiquette, these two Urahara boys, is as soft as a signboard, and with the passage of time, he added a lazy smile to the vice-captain Aizen and nodded slightly: "Vice-captain Aizen, goodbye " After the words fell, before Lan Ran could say goodbye, she covered her head with one hand and waved wildly with the other, chasing after the two people who were walking away from each other. He shouted wildly, "Oh, oh...Yeichi-san, Hirako-senpai, wait for me~~~~~"

Aizen took a step back and buried herself in the shadow of the towering walls facing each other. Her thin lips, which were always gentle and smiling, slowly converged into a thin and sharp straight line in the darkness where no one could see. Only the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose The edge of the streamer flickered coldly: "Have you seen enough? Mr. Fuchuan."

"Yeah, everyone is so familiar, Soyousuke still calls me Mr. Fuchuan, isn't it too strange?" With the sweet and soft unique voice, the snow-white wall opposite suddenly protrudes an equally snow-white human figure , the snow-white camouflage gradually faded from bottom to top in the flowing light of the shattered Lingzi, revealing Hideaki Sukawa's charming and charming face after the disguise, "It seems that Zero Degree's special training effect is good, since when did you start?" Is your perception even sharper than Makoto's?"

Apparently, the "zero degree" mentioned by Hideaki Fukagawa reminded vice-captain Aizan of quite unpleasant memories. As the time passed, the experience value increased, and the city became deeper and deeper. Running wildly on the Kangzhuang Avenue, Lan Ran, the vice-captain who couldn't be pulled back by nine oxen and two tigers, frowned slightly: "It's not that I have a better perception of spiritual power than Captain Pingzi, it's just that I know you better. .”

"Little Makoto doesn't know me? There is no colder joke in the world of souls." Hideaki Fukawa shook his head with a dumbfounded smile, and a strand of wine-red hair that had not been tied up brushed over his slightly curved face. The slanted corners of the eyes more and more highlight a kind of heart-thumping and charming demeanor, with various gestures and gestures, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are lingering.

If Ichiro Nakagawa was present, he would surely be able to sense that the seemingly unrestrained, absurd and invisible young master in front of him is like the spring cherry blossoms blooming on the branches to the peak of extravagance and beauty, just like the spring cherry blossoms blooming to the peak may be blowing up with the wind in the next moment , falling into dust.

Aizen smiled slightly. This was not the gentle, considerate and amiable smile of Vice-Captain Aizen. It belonged to the master of the Void Circle, who had crushed his glasses and discarded his feathers. With a clear smile, the calm sharpness is also calm and cruel: "The real you, Captain Pingzi, I'm afraid you have never seen it before?"

"Little Makoto has never seen the real you, didn't he already know about it?" Hideaki Fukawa's soft lips curled into a provocative shape, and sighed softly, "It's not that he hasn't seen the real me, It’s just that I forgot.” The last syllable was spit out from the red lips, and the deliberately emphasized words seemed to imply something hidden in the past in the upper reaches of the mighty river of time.

"Forgot?" Aizen subconsciously repeated the words that were strongly emphasized, and his slightly puzzled light brown eyes glanced at Hideaki Fukawa's face, which was also smiling unfathomably, and still understood that it was impossible to understand the matter from the mouth of the person involved. The ins and outs of the cause and effect.

Hideaki Fukawa squinted his eyes in a happy mood, clapped his hands, held popcorn in his left hand and held a Coke bottle in his right, stood on the sidelines and watched without pressure. Rather than caring about where the limit of your soul is, I am more interested in the progress between you and Makoto. Hey, is this the first time you have been abandoned by Makoto because of your friends and partners?"

His words are like a sword, and his tongue is like a knife. Obviously, in addition to the villain's BOSS plus the omnipotent template, the vice-captain Aizen, who also bears the shining halo brought by the evildoer, will probably not be able to get rid of being compared to his immediate boss in his life. It's even worse, and the degree of small belly and chicken intestines is even more tragic than the fate of being able to shake off the evildoers who are ten streets away.The only difference, probably, is that it wasn't a bastard with a Kansai accent who poked the boss's weakness this time.

"Yeah, it looks like you will never be ranked in front of Xiao Zhenzi's friends in this life, tsk tsk, it's really hopeless." A bastard who marked me as an aristocrat all over his body said in a noble and elegant way. The solemn and majestic Jinglingting official language continued to stab the vice-captain of Lanran.

However, after being poked with three knives and six holes, his whole body looked like a legendary fishnet outfit, and the beggar version of Aizan's vice-captain still had a frightening and creepy smile, and a gleam flashed in the depths of his light brown eyes: "Isn't this the most pleasant thing? Things that are at your fingertips will only make people dull, and problems and accidents may bring unexpected surprises."

"Ahahahaha..." Hideaki Fukawa let out a burst of joyful laughter, "Do you think it is a kind of enjoyment even if it is difficult and difficult problems and unexpected accidents? I thought I was already an unprecedented bastard, but I didn't expect But someone is closer to the term alien than me. Oh, when the time comes, I should go back and bicker with those old fools."

"Wait a minute." Aizen stared at Fu Chuan Hideaki's purple golden eyes that were divided by wine red hair, "Mr. Fu Chuan, what are you doing for?"

The slender and tall figure trembled slightly at the moment when the last syllable dissipated, but it seemed that it was just an illusion caused by too focused gazing on the retina. Hideaki Fukekawa slightly folded his slender neck. The elbow made Aizen easily guess that he was staring at his palm.After a long silence, Hideaki Fukawa raised his head and held his hands behind his back. His purple eyes were focused on Aizen's quiet face through his messy hair on half of his face. You are not the only one who is boring in this world, Soyousuke." The thin red lips curled into a subtle arc that was not a smile, "But don't worry, what I want is not the same as your ambition There is no conflict, and we can cooperate happily. Hey...Actually, so what if the ambition is too high? Already...let's just 'fight wine and entertain each other, talk about thick and thin'."

The day is in the sky, the sun is shining, Fu Chuan Yingming's wide robe and sleeves are fluttering, and his lazy pace reveals a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained elegance of celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The exhaustion and exhaustion and the unforgettable...gloom and despair.

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At a dark corner in another inaccessible alleyway, Hirako grabbed Urahara's thin shoulder with one hand, which is typical of a green boy in adolescence, and grinned miserably in a gloomy way with a row of gleaming back molars. Squeezing out a fragmented Kansai accent: "Xiao Xisuke, what interesting gadgets have you hidden in my room this time?"

The author has something to say:

Fighting wine and entertaining each other, it's not too much to talk about.It means that less wine and less taste can also be used for entertainment, so don't be dissatisfied.

Hideaki Fukawa quoted this sentence to mean: Although this world is boring and uninteresting, there are still two or three interesting things.In short, this guy's purpose is to fear that the world will not be chaotic.