[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

When Hirako Mako rushed to the scene of the incident, she saw the culprit who caused the riot with the man of the house under his arm coming out of the broken human-shaped hole and was about to go back and forth.

When a bunch of moonlight full of small freshness illuminates the mysterious face hidden in the shadow through the uneven thatch, Pingzi suddenly feels that he has eaten so much for dinner today, which is a choice full of cups.

In view of the fact that although Hirako is still a student of Mao, she has actually been a pseudo-reaper without salary for many years. Where did it come from?I'm sorry, this is an old corpse in a deserted village, not your sister's, from the Death God studio!

It was a face that could not be associated with any words related to being alive, bloody and bloody, and yellow and white maggots came out from the left nostril of the only half of the nose left, wriggling the fat and round body through the yellow field. The greenish mixture struggled towards the right nostril.One eye was probably completely ruptured due to the trauma during his lifetime, leaving only a thin layer of eyelid wrinkled and covering the collapsed eye socket, while the other eyelid disappeared, and the entire round eyeball rolled out of the eye socket Relying on the white nerve thread to hang on the side of the bridge of the nose, with the clumsy sway of the body, it rotates to reveal the muddy pupils, and under the cold moonlight, there is an unknown glimmer of death and corruption.

"Uh——" Although I have learned about the decay process of human fragile bodies from textbooks, it is the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair for such a close-up compulsory observation, so we have always been fashionable and slightly hygienic. It took a while to control the oversaturation and turbulent stomach. The moment he raised the Zanpakuto, the cleanliness sword soul who was in the same line as his master let out a heart-piercing scream, [Wow ah ah ah - Mako Hirako, you Bastard, you don't really want to use my slender, graceful and beautiful carcass to cut up such a disgusting thing~~~~~~~ You can't be so unscrupulous, so wretched, so ugly! 】

【shut up! 】The projection of the inner world and Pingzi in reality pulled down the corners of his mouth impatiently, and threatened viciously, 【Worry, believe it or not, I will directly stab you into that thing's asshole! 】

【I'd rather explode Souyousuke's chrysanthemum. 】——The master type of things, not to mention Zanpakuto with different bodies and concentricity. Obviously, as the soul of the sword of the patient with the deficiency of the lower limit, the integrity of Ni Fu is just a floating cloud in the legend.

[Shut up, disgusting pedophile! 】——The future boss said worryingly that before he had a chance to lie down, he had already been shot by a machine gun.

Although the noise in the head was like a pot of rice porridge with eight treasures and lotus seeds, but in reality, Mako Hirako raised the Zanpakuto with a samurai spirit and professional ethics after twitching the corners of her mouth, and slashed at the hole just now The "undead creatures" that emerged.

The sharp light of the knife splits the long thread of moonlight, and the thin veil is split in two by too fast speed. The long and narrow blade condenses the moonlight pouring on it onto the thin and sharp blade, and the moment it is swung, it suddenly evacuates the darkness of light. It depicts Zidian Qingshuang's cold and straight killing intent.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly stiff and clumsy zombie creature not only reacted quickly, but also seemed that its intelligence quotient was not eaten away by microorganisms. He simply raised his arm and sent it forward to disintegrate Pingzi easily. Mako's sharp offensive.

Of course, this is not the mysterious creature with unknown classification that has a BOSS plug-in mode against the sky. The cracking tool Dingfengzhu cannot be spared.but...

The tip of the knife barely stopped before the man's slanted eyebrows in a coma, but the cold murderous intent had already burst out of the knife, a little bit of sweet blood slowly seeped out from the small wound, and slowly swelled and stretched out the round limbs.

"Hey." With an unwilling growl from his throat, Hirako Mako drew back his knife decisively, bent back to avoid the enemy's Moribai phalanges that hit the head directly, and the moment he touched the ground with one hand and turned back He raised his right hand that was not holding a knife, and pointed obliquely at the opponent's chest, "The fourth of the broken way, Bai Lei."

The pale thunder dragon snaked out from its fingertips, swam in the air at tricky angles, deftly bypassed the human shield in front of it, roared and slammed into the opponent's forehead fiercely.

The thunder and lightning brought not only high-temperature scorching and electric shocks that destroy neural circuits, but also an extremely powerful impact. The decayed body of the mysterious creature that was hit from the front without any tricks obviously couldn't stand it. With such a strong blow, the entire skull was blown away by the silver-white light dragon, and the grey-yellow viscous slurry gushed out, and the splattered juice quickly wet the entire already horrible face.

The viscous brains slowly slid down the cracked bones, and the upper half of the man's face, which should have been empty, was suddenly covered with a thousand ravines in Mako Hirako's eyes. Cracked bone mask instead!

The violent, chaotic, cold and greedy Reiatsu seemed to be slowly opening the gate, and the raging torrent unscrupulously flooded all the senses of Mako Hirako!

"Xu?" After doing a beautiful backflip in the air, Mako Hirako, who knelt on one knee on the low fence, slowly narrowed her gray eyes but couldn't hide the cold light that surged from the corners of her eyes, "It really is Xu Ah, those guys are really going too far."

In the next moment, the opponent was not given a chance to counterattack because he was stuffed in a dead body for some reason, and the Reiatsu quickly gathered and exploded under his feet, and rushed towards the opponent because Bai Lei fell into it with a strong reaction force. After a short period of dizziness, the brush in his hand accurately pierced through the white mask, drawing a small circular arc in the broken body, splitting the whole mask into two lightly.

The flowing light from the spirit body's disintegration and splashing suddenly lit up at the moment when he lost his body out of control and landed on the ground, illuminating a pair of quiet and peaceful gray eyes and also the thoughtful light in those pupils: "I feel spiritual pressure It's so strong...but isn't it too weak? Well, bad!"

Just returning to his usual hunched and lazy standing posture, his back straightened suddenly, and Hirako suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where Aizen was, letting his loose long hair draw a dazzling but bleak arc behind his head.In consciousness, Aizen's spiritual pressure, which had been peaceful and quiet all this time, suddenly soared and disappeared without a trace in the next moment.

"Damn it, I knew... I was tricked!"