[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Relying on the survival skills honed by struggling to survive on Liuhun Street, Pingzi quickly found a water source. ——Actually, this water source is not far from the place where they were collectively surrounded by drooling wolves yesterday, but later Pingzi went on a killing spree to slaughter the wolves, and the blood would inevitably be spattered three feet, considering that if he continued to stay, he might be killed by other wolves Continuing to watch the possibility of strong onlookers, Mako Hirako decisively took the young man Lan's collar to strategic shift and walked away a headless wolf corpse with sound limbs.

The probe picked up a handful of clear water from the gurgling stream to moisten his thirsty throat, Pingzi lowered his light gray eyes to look at the fragmented reflection, and the corners of his lips curled up in an almost mocking arc.

You are so cute, Aizen Soyousuke, you are too cute.Hirako Mako recalled that the teenager spontaneously climbed up the beech that Hirako Mako fell yesterday in various poses and flashed his old waist after learning that he was going to find the water source, and said that he would definitely wait in place until Hirako came back. The empathetic running around.

The water source is so close to the place surrounded by wolves, and Aizen himself seems to have been scrambling in this jungle for a while, which is not a short period of time, so Mako Hirako almost subconsciously constructed Aizen in the water source and hungry. The wolves met on a narrow road, and unfortunately were surrounded not far away because of their small strength, short legs, short legs and slow speed.Being able to find the water source shows that Aizen should be very familiar with the surrounding situation, and he is definitely not wandering aimlessly, so why didn't he directly tell Pingzi the water source instead of pretending to know nothing?Moreover, if Aizen really knew his surroundings, why would a child wander alone in such a deep forest for so long?Of course, most of the above comes from the conjectures of Hirako's unconstrained mind, and the real culprit that caused these conjectures was Aizen's overly obedient and obedient attitude.

As a child, especially a child who was expelled from human society and wandered alone in the jungle, when he was tortured by death and loneliness, and finally had support and sustenance, he behaved too restrained and calm, although He also cried a lot, but it was precisely because of this bitter cry that his non-sticky and overly calm attitude appeared even more abrupt.

That kind of calm attitude that said without hesitation that his speed was too slow after hearing Hirako's suggestion would only hinder Hirako's search progress seemed to confirm that he, a dead man of unknown origin, would never leave him alone and let him live on his own here. Where does the fearlessness of self-destruction come from?Pingzi touched his cheeks subconsciously, opened the corners of his mouth to the calm water surface, and showed his white teeth, showing a signature smile, unwilling to give up his natural growth in the unbearable surprise of even himself. Gaining the possibility of a good face that can be trusted by people on Valentine's Day, who can customize good person cards in batches based on their faces, and turned to another more hidden and dangerous road. ——Aizen Soyousuke, this child who exudes strangeness from top to bottom, has another basis.

It seems that I have gotten into some serious trouble.Pingzi slowly narrowed his long and narrow gray eyes, untied the water bag at his waist with his slender fingers and slowly filled it—is there any expelled child who can leave with a water bag? ——Well, let's ask that weird little guy again, and see what kind of 'truth' you can see from his lies.

Soon, Mako Hirako appeared under the tree she left with a heavy water bag. Mako Hirako looked at the furry head curled up among the branches, and the drowsy Aizen couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.Immediately walking up the tree, Hirako paused the cold fingers that were originally intended to poke into the boy's warm neck as a prank, then changed into a more menacing clasping gesture, as if trying to pinch Aizen's delicate neck, and slowly reached out to the boy.The moment his fingertips were about to touch the young man's bony and slender neck, he met a pair of confused light brown eyes without any surprise.

"Hmm~~" The soft slightly protracted nasal voice was full of sleepy haze and a little bit of shyness, "Pirako first... Mako, you are back."

The threatening palm reaching towards the young man's neck turned into a gesture of stroking his cheek, and Pingzi naturally handed over the water bag in the other hand: "I've been crying for so long, my throat is very thirsty."

"Mako, don't mention that again, okay?" The red-cheeked boy dragged out a crisp childish voice, and protested in an almost coquettish tone, while taking the water bag and taking a small sip of the clear water in it .

Aizen's etiquette and upbringing are perfect, and etiquette and upbringing usually represent that he must have an upper-class family behind him, even if he is not so rich, or that the person responsible for his upbringing has such an identity background.And why don't people with this status come forward to protect the children they take care of?

"Okay, I won't say again that the masculine Soyou Jie wet the sleeves of my deadly costume with tears. Even a little girl can't compare with this incident." Mako Hirako is used to bullying people with a glib tongue Seeing the young man's flushed neck and angry expression, he waved his hands and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. The Kansai accent was three parts lazy, three parts joking, and four parts careless, changing the subject, "Ah la, look at Shimizu In order to save face, can Soyousuke satisfy my curiosity?"

"Do dead people have curiosity?"

Hirako Mako, who was complained sharply by the young Lan, with the joint attack of Hideaki Sukawa and the original Hiyori, under the all-round bombardment from the spirit to the body, she replied without batting an eyelid, "If you are even curious If the heart is gone, then the dead are too boring."

The young Aizen nodded solemnly in agreement, adjusted a more comfortable posture at the root of the branch near the trunk, and suddenly showed a confused and unwilling expression on his face: "About half a year ago, the village began to have a series of strange events. Terrible things, many people died. The village is rumored to be haunted by resentful spirits. And I... I have been able to see things that others cannot see since I was a child. I can see dead people and see the chains on their chests gradually disappearing. , turned into a masked monster and began to eat people everywhere. Those monsters always like to chase me, so people around me are particularly vulnerable. So everyone thinks that I am an unknown person who will bring bad luck. Even this time the ghost The trouble, they, they also think it's me..." The young man put his arms around his shoulders and slowly wrapped his arms around his chest, his voice gradually became weaker, "...it's me who brought revenge on everyone. I obviously... obviously didn't do anything I can only see some, some things that other people can't see... But everyone..."

Mako Hirako looked as if he was caught in a giant net of confusion and self-loathing. He rushed left and right but could not be rescued. He slowly stretched out a hand and pressed it on the nervously trembling fingers. He comforted each word: "Humans with high spiritual power like Soyousuke are indeed more favored by monsters with masks, just like between delicious pastries and tasteless food, everyone will choose Food is the same. That just proves that Soyousuke is better than ordinary humans. And the so-called human beings must give plausible reasons to unexplainable things, otherwise they will be panicked, helpless, cowardly and useless. There is no need to pay attention to such a despicable trick, Soyousuke."

"Mako, don't you think it's too much to slander his race in front of a real human?"

The person who was being complained shrugged unconsciously: "Hey? I thought it would be okay to speak directly to Yousuke who has already 'meet each other with sincerity'. Am I wrong? ?”

The future BOSS who has not yet cultivated his face to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns blushed without any suspense, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you want to be like this to everyone who stays in the same bath with you?" directly?"

"Of course~~~~~~~~~ No! The only person I approve of is Soyousuke~~~" The gray eyes suddenly jumped to the distance, and the frivolous and lazy Kansai accent was full of banter , "You are my first love, Soyou... oh! My nose!"

The slick and unreliable confession came to an abrupt end, and from between Mako Hirako's slender fingers, the bright red liquid from the nose that had been abused by Hiyori-style flat shoes flowed out, telling the truth again with iron facts. We have to pay the price for molesting a beauty, and we have to pay the price of blood for molesting the future boss!