[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

In Aizen's impression, Mako Hirako has never been a man with a noble, elegant, elegant and refined spiritual life. Perhaps it is the life of wandering in Rukun Street in his youth and his youth that were once closely trusted by Hideaki Sukawa and who are now separated forever. The purgatory devil-style aristocratic crash education jointly imposed by the teacher Nakagawa, the blond captain, who has never lacked the spirit of rebellion and rebellion in his bones, even unabashedly expressed his disdain for such arty arty after he became a full adult.

Aizen even felt that Mako Hirako would rather spend all her spare time on the perfectly maintained long hair than caring about whether the moon on her head was round or flat even if she just looked up for a moment.

He would rather hunched over and crawl in the dust, let the ordinary and trivial daily life and the vulgarity of day after day climb on his shoulders, rather than raise his head and stretch out his arms to chase the extraordinary and sublime that is at his fingertips.

Many years later, Captain Aizen in haori suddenly looked back at the past and carefully interpreted the feelings accumulated in his youth and frivolity, only to suddenly realize that he had a crush on the man who almost occupied his entire teenage years. In addition to admiration, vigilance, tenderness and vigilance, there may be indignation and darker resentment derived from it.Because...the man that Aizen saw was probably not seen, but the man that Aizen pursued was dismissive from the beginning to the end.

However, right now, I don't have the time and energy to search my own emotional life. The focus of the vice-captain Aizen who is looking forward to the reunion during the time that is equivalent to a lifetime for human beings with a short lifespan in this world is obviously still the focus. Can't reach such a distant place.After all... People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries.

"Captain Pingzi... If you just want to enjoy the moon, there is no need to go through the boundary gate, right?" Being dragged by his team leader's fast-moving flying stars all the way to the magnificent city gate that had obviously been waiting for a long time, Lan Deputy Captain Ran deeply felt that he might never have really understood the man in front of him who took it for granted. Most of the time, he was indeed very unreliable, but he really didn't expect to be so unreliable with such a big fanfare.Is it true that the moon in this world is rounder?

"If you really want to watch the moon, wouldn't it be more convenient to drink tea at Mr. Yamamoto's? Even if you don't want to, you have to go to watch it under the sun and wind and rain on the first day of every week." Because Gui Yancheng Kenpachi is still wearing the feathers of the 8600th squad and lying in his dormitory in Dream Spring and Autumn, lacking the [-] deputy captain Yuguchi, the genuine moon that the Goutei [-]th squad collectively watched—the corner of Madarame. Captain Pingzi, the preferred option, can only take the next best thing and choose a forehead that is not so smooth and round to carry imagination.

Uh... In other words, it's another excuse for making up nonsense.For his defiant Captain Pingzi, who is rebellious enough to sit in the bottom of the maggot's nest for 1 years, the vice-captain Aizen, who has already adapted well, still feels a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart. Pushing the glasses on the bridge of the nose to sort out the scattered emotions that were instantly impacted, Aizen put down his palms and returned to the model sub-team who was praised by the entire Goutei [-]th Division for being impeccable, with a calm and quiet tone and lips The soft rise complements each other: "Has Captain Hirako received an urgent mission from this world?"

"Souyousuke, can you stop being so serious when you wear clothes?" Still wearing a thin snow-white bathrobe, the belt on the chest was not even fastened loosely, exposing half a slender white and flat chest, how do you look at it? Captain Hirako, who had nothing to do with Vice Captain Aizen's guess of being a gentleman, twitched his lips in boredom, and spread his palms, "I just arranged a five-day vacation with Mr. Yamamoto in advance, including yours."

After the words fell, Aizen's mind hidden under the perfect gentle mask was slightly stunned, and then the alarm bell rang loudly.

From today, five days later, it will be June 6rd.This day is very common, it is neither the captain's birthday nor a traditional festival celebrated by the soul world, but it is extraordinary for Aizen.

Because five days later, June 6rd was the deadline for him and Hideaki Fukawa to exchange information!And Hirako Mako chose such a time to send him to the present world, not too early or too late, but it didn't completely make him miss the deadline for information handover. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, if it was a coincidence, that's fine, if it was intentional... Aizen doesn't know It was strange that Hirako would know the rules for handing over information with Hideaki Sukawa, but it was surprising how Hirako learned about the conversation with only four people present.

Is silver leaked news?This suspicion is almost logical, but it was denied by Aizen in an instant, absolutely not.Of course, the reason why such a conclusion is drawn is not that the so-called Blue Silver CP is the husband and wife team of Tiandao CP with the same name as Jingfu CP, and the leader of the "deep friendship" harem who has been colluding for so many years. Because—the portion is not enough.The weight of this news is not enough to sacrifice the best undercover agent like Ichimaru Fox, who has unlimited potential, great future and is destined to shine by his side. It is the sharp knife that stabs the deadliest in the heart, not a dispensable flea that disturbs the sight and hearing.

This point, Aizen, the best dancer on the tip of the knife, knows it. Similarly, Mako Hirako, who has the vision to expose the flawless mask of Aizen's vice-captain, is impossible not to know.

Aizen just dabbled in this obviously off-topic thinking, and turned from internal troubles to more terrible external troubles. Why did Mako Hirako do this?Then the vice-captain Aizen, who stood silently in the night wind, used a lot of self-control to prevent his silent expression from revealing clues that could be speculated. Mako Hirako's plan was as bright and upright as his people, so it was clear at a glance. Never bothered to hide.

He was just forcing Aizen to make a choice, to complete the cooperation with Hideaki Fukawa at the risk of being traced by him in a too hasty time, or to give up the cooperation with Hideaki Fukawa for the sake of caution .

And the benefits of doing so are also obvious, the former can give him the opportunity to get more clues and further grasp the core of the cooperation between Aizan and Fuchuan, while the latter can to some extent cause the cooperation between the two to appear Understatement may be far more deadly heartbreak than imagined. ——Hideaki Sukawa has a crazy personality with no eyesight in his bones, but he can't see the tendency to appreciate a coward.

As for the option of others acting on his behalf... Well, when Aizen realized that his power might not be as solid as he thought, he had already been ruled out by the suspicious villain BOSS.So far, the blue boss, who still relies heavily on Hideaki Sukawa's technical support, will never be negligent on such serious issues that cannot be missed, even if he is as reckless as his own captain.

So... as expected of Captain Hirako.So wonderful and beautiful... Vice-captain Aizen's extraordinarily soft gaze fell on the slightly bent back under the blond hair through the thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the boundless darkness in the broken world rushed towards the face, almost overwhelming the viewer All sanity was buried, and every step of the golden figure stepping on the sticky and slippery stream shone in the only sunlight in the nightmare, exuding a dazzling and fearless light.

"We're here, Soyousuke." The blond man, who was walking silently, stopped at the bright exit of the transmigration gate, his movements of looking back and turning his head inadvertently revealing the silent silhouette and the slender and graceful neck hidden behind the hair. Department lines.

Aizen took a step forward, and stood side by side with the blond man in front of the transgressive gate. Before he could see the dim lights of the world under his feet, he felt his palms warm, and then there was something soft, slender and powerful inserted | close together The crevices of the fingers were naturally entangled with his fingers, and the warmth of the palm made Aizen instinctively turn his gaze to the slender man who was half a head lower than him.The ice-cold golden smoothness that caressed his cheeks brought a fresh fragrance after bathing. The man with ruthless gray eyes just looked ahead calmly, and then stretched out his fingers to crawl in the rolling hills, like a solitary bird. A majestic and majestic mansion like a giant beast: "That is the other courtyard where Yuan Zhibi lived in this world. ... It is also the place where I spent most of my childhood."

After saying this superfluous footnote, the blond-haired captain once again showed that weird smile that was a little frivolous and seemed to imply deep meaning: "I remember that the roof of the house has always been a good place to watch the moon."