[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"The last carnival?" The letter in his hand was devoured greedily by the scarlet light that suddenly lit up in the palm, and the bloodthirsty flash faded from the shiny lenses, and the light brown eyes gradually revealed behind the black-rimmed glasses The gentle and surging waves are becoming more and more unpredictable, and the subtle rise of the corners of the lips outlines an ambiguous meaning, "Yes, it is indeed the last carnival."

No one knew the truth of the so-called Pinglan CP more clearly than the two parties concerned.Deceit, vigilance, lies, suspicion; desire, lust, killing, ambition; they are wary of each other, but they will exchange warmth and hugs in a close distance, they will deceive each other, but they will not hesitate to put their backs in the most dangerous battle. Delivered to each other, they are attracted to each other, but they still never let go of their sharp defenses even in the most intimate embrace and entanglement, they deliver to each other, but even after the sweetest vow, they still hide the most sinister and ruthless murderous intent.

Today's peaceful coexistence and entanglements of love and lust are just waiting, waiting for a moment when each other shows their flaws, and then without hesitation, they send the cold blade in their hands into each other's heart.

So what Hirako Mako is doing now is no different from opening her arms to embrace the blade.

Of course, Aizen would not believe that he would act recklessly and recklessly. He was keen to dance on the edge of the sleeping blade by the crater. He played conspiracy into conspiracy, despicableness into magnanimity, and no matter how shameless and indecent, he could become an upright captain. The captain will have himself To destroy this kind of precious quality that saves you, saves me, saves everyone, saves people's blessings, and the people's lives are thousands of miles. In fact, shouldn't a scourge at the level of Mako Hirako devote his entire life to the great cause of leaving the millennium?

So...the man in the sun lowered his head slightly, and slowly got up, the hard edge of the black-framed glasses flashed the dazzling reflection, and the soft lips rose in the ambiguous junction of light and shadow, forming a thrilling and profound meaning...This is indeed The last carnival, just Captain Hirako, Hirako Mako, Mako, what method are you going to use to tell me this Sayanara?

"Vice-Captain Aizen." The team member from the Fifth Division who came to inform behind him sat down under the dripping eaves with his chest folded, his head bowed and his hands on the ground. "The new team members are coming to report soon. Should you go to the main hall?"

"Well, since Kobayakawa retired from the team, my wife has been taking care of such trivial matters. It's really hard work for you." The vice-captain of the fifth team tilted his head slightly, and the smile under the half-dark lens was habitual. Gentle and generous, heart-warming.

My wife, who just raised her head outside the door, lowered her head deeply again, and replied excitedly: "It's not hard work, it's an honor to share the worries of Vice Captain Lan Ran!"

"Then can you wait for a while? I still need a little time to get ready to go." Smiling and staring at the closed door in front of him, the upward arc of Lan Ran's lips converged into a tight line at the moment the door was closed, and once again The smile that bloomed on the corner of his lips turned into a sharp and arrogant knife.

Heh, sure enough, you are the only one who has been watching the real me instead of this gentle and perfect mask from the beginning to the end?Captain Pingzi.

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"Yo, the silver-haired boy, have we met somewhere?" Looking at the entire Jingling Court, it is so natural and outdated to be able to say this opening line that is too old-fashioned for dicks who have gone out to chat up beautiful women all over the world. The only one who came up with the idea was Jin Changzhi of the fifth team, with straight bangs, dead fish eyes and whale teeth, and he smiled like a disheveled face with an incoherent captain who didn't want to be second.

"Captain Haori..." With Mako Hirako's pissing nature, I know with my toes that she is definitely not a character who is deeply interested in the profession of a hardworking gardener who works hard to irrigate the flowers in Mao's flower garden, let alone a boy's gender. It is definitely not within the scope of this frivolous captain's pursuit, so the boy with soft short hair with silvery purple color raised his palm-sized bun face, and the three-curved fox face could not find the two eyeballs. Dao Wan paused slightly at the white haori on the opponent's shoulder, "Are you the Captain Hirako of the Fifth Division who always harass pretty girls?"

The Kansai dialect from Kyoto can clearly see the sharp sarcasm by emphasizing on the word "beautiful", but the unscrupulous captain of the [-]th squad just looked up to the sky and said haha, which is quite the essence of a future black-bellied profiteer: "Yeah! Hey, does this count as being notorious? But little guy, as a human being, especially a man, you must never hang yourself on a tree. It’s not worth giving up an entire forest for a crooked neck tree~~~~”

The three bends that have remained unchanged for thousands of years cast shallow shadows due to the tense muscles, and the poisonous snake opened its poisonous mouth and swallowed its forked tongue: "You actually appeared here to warn me, isn't it for a a tree?"

"This is not a warning, but an old man's experience, little guy." The slender fingers dangled easily on her chest, and Mako Hirako exaggeratedly opened her mouth to reveal a neat smile that could be endorsed by any toothpaste advertisement Yakou, there is no sign of a magical turning point when the strange peak protrudes, "Is Songdao Zero Degree okay?"

For the first time, the Baozi version of the little fox, who confronted the messy retrograde in Mako Hirako's head, was caught off guard and almost even had his squinting eyes and three bends that were worse than 502 glue. The fox rallied and took a bite back. Hirako Mako had launched Shunpo and appeared behind Ichimaru Gin. The moment her slender but unexpectedly powerful palm pressed against her thin and immature shoulders, she easily suppressed all futile resistance. The aftermath of the calm collision and explosion swept through the internal organs, limbs and bones without any suspense, and the vibration paralyzed the nerve endings hidden deep in every inch of muscle.

The cold and smooth tactile water runs across the sensitive ears and neck, which is the track of the golden temples.The warm and moist breath lingered in the thin auricles one after another, and the deep and long Kansai cavity overflowing from the depths of the chest was extraordinarily charming: "Zero Matsushima should have told you that your current ability is not enough. Usuke is stuck between his teeth, right? It’s not his style to let promising young people die.”

"He never told me that Captain Hirako of the [-]th squad would be so interested in other people's gossip." Using Gu Youyou's words, his diversion from the topic acquiesced to a real warning. In an instant, he was very bachelor (or a gentleman who knows the current affairs?) and chose to give up resistance.

"Oh, oh, soon you will find that you don't know enough about this fan team, little guy." Hirako, who made the above remarks to the little fox who obviously couldn't be a loyal reader of the "Women's Association Journal", said softly Smiling low, resting on Baozi Fox's young and tender shoulders, half-threatening and half-shocking, suppressing all changes, the palm slowly slid down along the slender and delicate line of the shoulder and arm, and caught the fox's small and exquisite palm that matched his height and age, warming it The dry, bony palm quietly covered the cold and damp skin.

Hirako hunched over and lowered his head, pulled out an exaggerated smile showing clean white and neat back molars, and dragged out a long and lazy ending sound in Kansai accent: "Yo, you are that Mao genius?"

The sweaty palm stretched silently between the fingers, and the warm texture was naturally ironed. The thin silver hair seemed to sweep across the sharp jaw because of the boy's movement of turning his head and raising his head. Reminiscent of the cunning of a fox and the stern smile of a poisonous snake, the young man complimented without sincerity in a slightly thin and childish voice, "I heard that Captain Hirako was once Mao's genius student?"

Ever since, what caught the eyes of Vice Captain Aizen slowly walking out from a certain corner of the winding corridor was such a harmonious and abnormal scene of "father's kindness and son's filial piety".The blond-haired young man and the silver-haired young man held hands side by side, looked at each other and smiled, chatting happily.The dissimilar face hangs a very similar smile, but the same weird and weird smile. The young man smiles coldly, cunningly and ambiguously, and Pingzi smiles flamboyantly and evilly.

"Yo, Soyousuke, you're here." The blond-haired captain turned his head from a distance that would never appear too indifferent with a smile. Shoulder continued, "This new player we joined the team this year, I don't need to make a special introduction."

"It turned out to be Ichimaru-kun who graduated from Mao in just one year. I was entrusted by Captain Hirako to sort out the files in Maou. Welcome to the fifth team, Ichimaru-kun."

"Please give me your advice, Aizen Vice Captain."

"How many times have I told you not to be so serious like an old man, Soyousuke. Now even Yin has become such an unlovable rigid look." Hirako complained with dead fish eyes and whale teeth bared, "How can I put Yin by your side with such an unfamiliar appearance?"

Mako Hirako's proposal obviously exceeded Vice Captain Aizen's expectations. After a brief pause, Vice Captain Aizen pushed the glasses that were quietly sitting on the bridge of his nose without any sign of slippage, and confirmed: "What do you mean? Are you going to place Ichimaru-kun under my command?"

"Is this decision strange?" Hirako lazily raised his eyelids halfway, and his light gray pupils squinted at his adjutant along the deep and sharp narrow corners of his eyes.

"You seem very satisfied with Ichimaru-kun, so I thought you would keep Ichimaru-kun by your side."

=皮= Am I acting like I’m going to climb the wall and cheat on green bamboos and get out of the wall? Is it a sign of a train derailment?Labor and management are not pedophiles! (Author: So, what is Hiyyori? Hirako-San-: Prehistoric violent creatures are not in the scope of discussion.) The angry blond captain screamed sadly in his heart, but on the surface he still had an indifferent face. With a big pie face, he replied lazily: "It is enough to have you by my side. Since Kobayakawa's accident, there are not enough people around you, right? Yousuke."

"I will take good care of Ichimaru-kun, Captain Hirako."

"Souyousuke, you have such a serious expression, I thought you were marrying Yin off."

Aizen==|||: "..."

Ichimaru silver's three bends that have remained unchanged for thousands of years: "..."——Shouldn't it be sold?