[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Mako, you really have a relationship with the fourth team recently." The one who spoke was Aichuan Luowu who was gnawing on the apple bought for the patient with relish, and could not speak clearly.

"Yes, I was hospitalized twice a year, and once lasted for half a year." Followed by him was Fengqiao Loujuro, the literary and art captain of the third division, who looked like a virtuous and virtuous wife and mother, undressing the apple in his hand.

"Hey...you guys..." The blond captain leaning against the head of the bed helplessly with black lines all over his face had no time to complain that this group of buddies who were watching inhumanely did not have any love from classmates. The color, the favorite pose, and even where the limit of oneself can be felt if it is a shou, etc. The gossip questionnaire filled with the weird pink girlish style of the women's association was slapped on Hirako's chin.

The eighth squad has become more shrewd, capable, ruthless, and merciless in the years of chasing and chasing battles with its own captain who is not doing business properly. Yadomaru Lisa, who has a broken view, pushed the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, making her look more intellectual and shrewd. In the chilling reflection, I continued to ask additional questions: "It is said that Mako, you were unspoken during the inspection of the fourth team? How does it feel to be fucked?"

What kind of distorted character design is it that makes Lisa say the word "hot chrysanthemum" with such a solemn expression and a serious tone!And which imaginative bastard spread such unreliable rumors?Soyousuke's chrysanthemum testifies that labor and management are attacking!Out-and-out, the real price is more real than real gold!Labor and management don't want to follow in the footsteps of Hideaki Fukawa who has always suffered for ten thousand years~~~~

"Ah, Lisa, what did you say? What happened to Pingzi?" This is Liuche Quanxi who was unwilling to be lonely and started to roll up his arms and sleeves, planning to fight with the National People's Congress shirtless, "Pingzi, tell me which bastard bullied you You, I'm going to beat him up!" ——Although the good brother is loyal, can I ask you not to yell so that half the comprehensive treatment clinic can hear?

Hirako looked at the captain of the [-]th Division who was strangled by the two arms on Kenxi's neck and began to roll his eyes, and Jiu Nanbai, who was still confused about the situation, pouted with a puffy face and pouted his goldfish mouth : "Fist, let's beat the villains who bully Xiao Zhenzi together!"

At this moment, Hirako Mako sincerely felt that Hiyori, whom she had worked so hard to bring up, was actually pretty good, maybe it was a little violent, a little dull, a little awkward, a little rough, and a little rebellious. Much stronger than the invisible murderer in front of him. ——Hey, Captain Hirako, since you even admit that the girl Hiyori is more than a little bit crooked, so when you raised the little girl Hiyori, what weird direction did you cultivate?So you will have a good time with your vice-captain. Sure enough, the King Ling is merciful and the heavens have eyes, so that in the future, no immature and innocent Huaguduo will suffer miserably from you, a guy who has no talent for being a father at all, right? ==|||

But... Hirako twitched the corners of his mouth under the cover of the peeled and flapped apple, looking at the off-lines around him, the perverted perverts, because the lack of Hiyori, the human-shaped fire-breathing tyrannosaurus, was greatly reduced. Even though the level of chaos is still high, people can't find the main point of the picture, and almost sighed: "Old man Yamamoto is so pitiful, what is the future of Goutei [-]th Division?"

"Skipping work all day long..." - Yadoumaru Lisa's conditioned reflection of the glasses

"Picking up girls..." - Aichuan Luowu took out another crystal pear from the fruit basket

"Sleeping?..."——The kind-hearted Ross frowned and considered a relatively minor crime

"If you lose a bet, you don't admit it..." - Recalling the final whereabouts of Liuche Quanxi's monthly salary, half of his deputy team's stomach and half of Pingzi's bill were filled. Clenched fists crackled

"You, Mako, who has unspokenly ruled my vice-captain..."——Jiu Nanbai raised his chest with one hand and erected the other with a standard elementary school student answering questions in class. The fatal blow of Captain Blonde's comminuted fracture.

"What qualifications do you have to say such a thing?"

"Why do you even have to join in the fun? Ms. Kiryu." Captain Hirako, who was the first protagonist of the sex conference and was the target of criticism, looked weakly at the female captain who was walking into the room with a leisurely pace. .

Pingzi's complaints were completely overwhelmed by the voices of greetings in the room, "Captain Yizhou, good afternoon (hello)"

The beautiful female Grim Reaper who is in charge of the [-]th Division raised her hearty and unrestrained smile without losing the demure and gentle signature of everyone, and nodded slightly: "Hi everyone. No matter what time of day, Makoto's ward is always so lively." In the next second, the slender and slender hand of the bone and flesh uniform has landed on Pingzi's shoulder. Although the powerful force did not allow Pingzi to penetrate the bed board and become a potsticker as usual because of the deliberate restraint, it was also short in an instant by a large amount visible to the naked eye. The captain of the twelfth division said slowly with a serious face, "From the denunciation just now, I found that you, Captain Pingzi, have serious character problems."

Hirako, who was directly planted in the quilt by a slap, struggled to support his body, raised his triangular eyes and complained back: "Everyone who has fallen into trouble has serious problems with their integrity. Ms. Kiryu."

Vice-captain Yadomaru closed the little yellow book that was open in his hand, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "The wall is falling and everyone is pushing it, and the drum is broken and let everyone beat it. This is just the bad nature of human beings."

Hikifune Kiryu smiled brightly, clapped his hands and signaled the captains who came to watch and pay homage to Hirako, who had not had time to become a corpse, to be quiet, and then took a stack of dark death bullies from the arms of the god of death who followed behind him, and put them in Hirako's arms : "The commander-in-chief ordered Mako Hirako, captain of the [-]th Division, to follow the captain of the [-]th Division, Hikifune Kiryu, to immediately go to the world-crossing gate to enter the present world to perform tasks."

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In front of the towering sky piercing gate, a tall and thin black figure stood silently, although the other party took off the eye-catching white feather weaving, although he was only wearing a black death dress like all the ordinary gods of death who don't even have seats. Domineering, although his humble posture with a long knife hanging from his waist and bowed head is no different from any low-ranking god of death who is waiting for his superior to arrive, but Pingzi still recognized his identity from a distance.

"Yeah? Where's your majestic haori?" Hirako tilted his head and looked at the young Shinigami with a handsome face and a humble expression in front of him.

The young Grim Reaper raised his head, his black and purple pupils flashed a faint purple streamer, and smiled slightly: "Throw it away."

"Tsk tsk, it's a good thing you don't work under old man Yamamoto's hands, otherwise you would have been roasted into a scorched whole lamb just by these words." It's a pity that I don't see the roasted whole lamb shape of the man in front of me.

"It's just a piece of haori, it doesn't represent anything. Although Captain Yamamoto is an admirable senior, he is indeed too pedantic in some things. ... However, the leader of the Beijing band is very flexible." The young Shinigami Smiling, he agreed with Hirako's words. Although the body language still maintained the awe that a subordinate should have for his superiors, he commented casually and naturally on the leader of the [-]th division of Goutei, "The gate of transgression has been opened. The flow has also been fixed, the two captains please hurry up and start."

Hirako shrugged his shoulders and shook Captain Haori, leading the snow-colored fury behind him and stepped into the slowly opened portal.Behind him, Hikifune Kiryu and that handsome low-level Shinigami filed in.

When the world-transmitting gate slowly closed as if it was slowly opening to block the last ray of sunlight from the world of souls, the captain of the fifth team, who was not in a hurry to cross the world to the present world, stood in the middle of the passage with his hands in awe, his eyes full of light gray. His pupils shot like falcons at a member who suddenly appeared outside the plan: "Why did you appear here? Matsushima Zero Degree."