[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Oh, yes, I came here to bring this to you." The snow-white sleeves were like a cloud of snow puffing up a misty cloud, and a slender and slender white wrist protruded from the wide sleeves. The flawless skin from the tiger's mouth to the fingertips is gradually dyed into a warm and ambiguous color in the warm yellow halo, and every delicate texture between the slightly curved joints seems to be casually expressing some kind of hidden appeal.

If there is really a born king who frightens the common people with every move, then Hideaki Sukawa is a demon who should only haunt the dark moonlit night, every move, every move, every frown and smile is a quiet, depraved, charming luxury.

It has been a long time since Aizen has not faced this man who clearly has the most noble and elegant aristocratic demeanor, but is so charming that he can arouse the instinctive desire of any male creature.In fact, ever since Matsushima Zero disappeared, Hideaki Fukawa distanced himself from Aizen with the half-joking and half-perfunctory reason of "in order to prevent himself from being able to help his husband and break his own hand against the principle". The contact person in the center was replaced by Ichiro Nakagawa, who had just been honored to be the raw material for the freshly baked corpse made by Matsushima Zero Degree in this world.

Although Nakagawa Ichiro, who was born in the Nakagawa clan, a subsidiary family of the Fuchuan family, was poked on his head from the day of his birth in the eyes of the nobles of the entire Seireitei, he was destined to accompany him for the rest of his life until the coffin was closed. The label that I can't get rid of - Fuchuan's confidant.However, he is naturally very sensitive to the turbulent undercurrents under the peaceful and quiet surface, and the higher-level vice-captain Aizen, who was honed by his captain's calm, vigilant and persistent marking tactics, instinctively noticed the second master-servant The increasingly obvious estrangement between people.Why do the subordinates who can no longer gain the wholehearted trust of the boss continue to be relied on and reused by the master, and easily touch the core of the plan?The answer is self-evident.

This is a game. A third-party force with unknown purpose intervened in this game with a gesture that Hideaki Fukagawa could not refuse, and the result of the intervention was that the person who should have left this position is still staying in a place that is not his own. position.

But now, Aizen looked at the crystal bottle that loomed between the bent knuckles, the silver stardust floated unwillingly in the clear and smooth liquid, the nebula flowed and the moon streamed, and suddenly understood. Chuan Yingming couldn't refuse the reason.

"This is... the stock solution of the gluttonous poison?" Inspector Aizen carefully took the poison from Hideaki Sukawa's fingers, which may not be the most dangerous poison in the history of the soul world, but it must be the most beautiful. □ of the crystal bottle, half-raised the eyelids from behind the black-rimmed glasses, "I thought that since the death of Yuan Zhibi Fang, such pure gluttonous poison has been completely extinct."

"No, this is not gluttonous poison but the most critical raw material for the synthesis of gluttonous poison that we have not been able to analyze successfully." Hideaki Fukawa seemed to have remembered something, and shook his head slightly, "Don't underestimate such a small thing. After diluting the stock solution in the bottle, the gluttonous poison produced is enough to wipe out the entire Goutei [-]th Division."

"Oh?" The vice-captain of the [-]th division raised his eyebrows appropriately to express his surprise, "I really didn't expect that Mr. Fuchuan would deliver such crucial raw materials to me personally, but compared to thanking Fuchuan It seems that I should thank the long-lost Matsushima zero-degree mentor for your generosity?"

The moment he heard this long-lost surname, Fukagawa Hideaki's affectionate brows suddenly faded from the lingering affection, but in the next breath, he burst into a more seductive smile: "Don't mention that guy's name, Soyousuke."

Hiding the small crystal bottle in the palm of his hand, Aizen pushed up the lens on the bridge of his nose to hide the genuine surprise that flashed past his eyes into his fingers. Move your fingers, let the puppet connected by the silk string dance according to the script he created, what a man would do, he should have a hundred and a thousand more quiet and concealed ways to ignore his question, not like now In such a terrible, almost childish tone, he was out of standard and rejected him straightforwardly.

But... enough clues.Although all villain bosses are proficient in the esoteric knowledge of taking advantage of the fire like an innate instinct, but before learning the compulsory course of taking advantage of others' danger, the villain boss will usually point the appropriate identification skills to MAX first.Aizen, who knew that too much inquiring would only be too much to arouse Hideaki Fukagawa's vigilance in advance, adjusted his attitude to the most appropriate scale, covering his youthful face with a gentle and harmless old-fashioned smile: "With this bottle of raw materials, which means that our experiment can go one step closer to success, and I will do my best to bring you satisfactory results."

The influence of the four words Matsushima zero degree is far greater than Aizen imagined, because after hearing such business-like polite words, Hideaki Fukawa did not get entangled habitually, and tried to use various methods to get rid of each other. Taking advantage of this kind of angle and refurbishment, he took advantage of the donkey downhill and followed the steps given by Lan Ran: "I hope so, then, I will take my leave."

Hideaki Fukawa stood up and walked towards the window. Just a second before he raised his footsteps and was about to step out of the window lattice, the mellow and low voice of the temporary supervisor of the Fifth Division suddenly sounded in his ear: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Fuchuan .”

"Is there anything else?" Hideaki Fukawa looked back and smiled, and the charming brows and corners of the eyes fell on the man with a warm smile behind the case, "The night is long, and I can't sleep alone. Be careful, I will climb onto your bed tonight and offer you a pillow mat."

After the case, the vice-captain of the fifth team still had a classic smile that was so gentle and friendly that it could be included in etiquette textbooks for future generations to admire and worship. He was so calm and unmoved: "I just want to ask Mr. Question, when will Mr. Nakagawa's funeral be held?"

Fukawa Hideaki's long wine red hair scattered on his shoulders fluttered like first-class silk in the cool night wind, and the few red hairs wrapped around Xin's long neck, which was as white as jade, made the man's lips smile brightly Yiping added a three-point ambiguous beauty and enchantment: "I suddenly remembered that the guy asked me to bring a gift to Yousuke. He said that he hoped you would like the next night that might become very busy."

Accompanied by the misty words that passed away and drifted away, a square wooden box the size of a palm appeared silently on top of the slightly messy documents.

Because he knows a lot about someone's incomprehensible virtues, the psychological construction is particularly iron-clad and fortified, and he is becoming more and more oriented towards the unpredictable villain BOSS. Vice-captain Aizen is opening the box For a moment, I still inevitably fell into the affectionate gaze of Queen Medusa. ——I paid the price of temporary body stiffness and mild mental contusion for once again underestimating the degree of Matsushima Zero's obscenity, shamelessness, shamelessness and shamelessness.As expected, morality has long been lost in the dictionary of the once popular erotic painter... No, it should be said that it does not exist at all, right?

In the half-opened box, on the dark blue velvet, there is an egg-sized object with a round top and a round bottom. On the card, a row of large official script characters with colorful tendons, willow bones, iron paintings and silver hooks occupies the center of the field of vision with a strong sense of presence that cannot be ignored.

If there is no irreversible deviation in Mao's six-year quality education received by Deputy Captain Aizen, then the content of this line of words is - Tiao|dan (spirit sensor-driven type).

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==|||"Isn't it good for Mr. to send this kind of thing?"

^-^ "Is there any? I originally wanted to send a hand-drawn illustrated version of the instruction manual with me. But I have sealed the pen for many years. If Mako finds out, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

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^-^ "Why didn't you speak suddenly? Fengyue."

"I just suddenly felt that you are very lucky for Aizen-kun that you didn't send a whole set on a whim."

"Actually... I originally planned to give the whole set, but unfortunately there are so many accessories that I can't put it down at all."

"... Fengyue... made a slip of the tongue."