[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"At this time, you should stay by Mako's side, not by my side in such a dark place." The ethereal and elegant voice seemed to be singing a hymn to the gods from the darkness.

Zero Degree Matsushima raised his eyes from the fan-shaped light screen spread out in the palm of his hand. Although the perception of vision was useless in absolute darkness, he still looked at the direction of the sound with a calm and determined attitude. The constantly changing light and shadow in the light screen In his eyes as moist as black jade, there is a grotesque glitz and illusory reflection, but in the depths of his pupils is a void that is deeper and deeper than the surrounding darkness: "Xiao Mako is Aizen, and I don't want to wear an unwarranted love rival hat." Forced to appreciate the disgusting ability of the mirror flower and the water moon, and the language skills of the villain boss that have been sublimated to art."

"Illusion Master PK Illusion Master, Gold Medal Fraudster PK Lifetime Oscar, isn't it worth seeing?" The ethereal and gorgeous male voice is faintly visible in the darkness that surrounds him, and the long and rising ending of the interrogative sentence is indistinct. Smiling, joyful and joyful, people can only think of four words-gloating.

Matsushima zero degree twitched the corners of his lips when he heard the words. This childish expression made his already young appearance look even more childish. He rolled his eyes angrily: "That will only be the most boring battle in history, okay? Two fights The guy who has been fighting for a long time but can't even determine the opponent's position... I'm really fed up with this kind of battle."

There was a light and ambiguous chuckle in the darkness: "Is that just because you lack the fighting spirit?"

"Wrong, it's not that I lack the will to fight, but that such a fight itself lacks the value of fighting. What use is Aizen Soyousuke's life to me?"

"Then what about the body?" The melodious male voice followed almost uncontrollably at the moment when the last syllable from the tip of Matsushima Zero Dug's tongue escaped from his lips and teeth. The sharp and sharp aggressiveness made Matsushima Zero Duo successfully spit out a mouthful of blood—— Atypical facial paralysis with a calm smile.

"Hey, hello, don't you feel that your question exudes some kind of unspeakable bad feeling?" Zero degree Matsushima wiped the corners of his dry and soft mouth, and continued to answer the voice question, "very valuable experimental material ?”

"You don't lack similar research materials, do you?" The voice that has been looming all this time suddenly deceives the ears, and it is clear and clear. The charming and charming beauty penetrated into the bone marrow and lingered in the ears, "Fu Chuan Yingming... has already cocooned."

Although he really wanted to slap the sound source next to his neck away, but in view of the fact that only the voice of the other party still exists in this damn space full of shallow resentment, Matsushima Zero Degree resolutely gave up the above-mentioned decision that was purely a waste of energy, just Enlarged the small fan-shaped light screen in the palm of the hand from a slap to a head, and pointed to the only decoration in the background of the picture-a banner scroll that almost occupied the front wall: "Birth, old age, sickness, and death are auxiliary The morgue of the Chuan family."

"The previous generation, Hideaki Fukawa, died early. Before his son grew up enough to understand the secrets, he went here for a seven-day tour. Hideaki Fukawa could guess that he must complete the eclosion in this room. It is really not easy." The voice appeared on Tianling this time, and Matsushima Zero's calm face finally twitched his brows, and his calm and gentle voice was calm and calm: "There is still a month... Calculated in this way, it is really amazing. I can't keep my eyes open for a good show."

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, the truth will be exposed, and Xiao Zhenzi will chase you to the ends of the earth with that sword in his hand."

"Even if it is the blood of the Pingzi family, if they want to enter the space of the royal family, they need Wang Jian to guide them. He can't chase and kill them to the Phoenix Palace... Could this be the bad taste of the superiors, who like to brand animals like nomads? Put a stamp on your subordinates to mark the ownership?"

"I know that the other side travels between the four realms, there is nowhere to go and nowhere to come in the sky and the earth." The invisible existence in the darkness paused slightly, cleared its throat and spoke again, "Don't forget that your bones are also covered by the Spirit King print."

"Hirako Mako is Hirako Mako, and it will never be Hara knows the other side." Matsushima zero degrees closed his palms together, and between his slender fingers was the only light source in the endless darkness, which suddenly hid itself in the darkness that devoured everything Youyou sighed carelessly, "Compared to Shen Dinghua, I really like Ma Zuimu better."

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhdsmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. With thi, it's really bad taste for Captain Aizan." Huo Da In front of the screen, the second-in-command of the Xuquan Armed Reactionary Group squinted his eyes and looked at the profile of Kuchiki Rukia who stabbed the savior Little Strawberry on the screen. Loaning to humans is a serious crime in Jinglingting, but the choice made by the Kuchiki family lady is really special, I really want to see the face of Captain Sang of the Sixth Division after learning about this incident."

Sitting in front of the screen, the owner of Xuye Palace looked away from the young man who had turned into a god of death. He seemed to have lost interest in the next old drama where justice defeated evil and the brave saved his family. He used the villain BOSS to speak calmly The questioning sentence was taken for granted in a sexual tone: "Is my taste that bad? Silver."

Ichimaru Gin was slightly taken aback by the one-sided talker who has always been used to the pedagogical habit with a sure and clear demeanor, and immediately understood the implication of the boss's first half of the sentence with the high-end configuration worthy of the villain BOSS's caring little padded jacket for so many years ——A person with such strength is not worthy of being called my subordinate.Quite conscientiously making three bends and driving the privilege of being the right-hand man and only adjutant of Lan Daboss, he replied in a rare and serious Kansai accent: "If Captain Aizen refers to aesthetics."——That's not bad anymore The son is broken, and the concept of choosing a spouse is the same as above.

Lan Ran, who was sharply complained by the sharp-toothed silver-haired fox, just glanced at his adjutant with a three-fold bend that could never be figured out with a half-smile, and even the gentle curve of the corners of his lips was filled with With the unique calmness and calmness of the villain BOSS, it was thrilling: "You know what I mean, Yin. And what you want to know more is what I will do next."

Facing his immediate boss, whose expressions, expressions, movements, and tone have not changed, but who suddenly felt a sense of presence and oppression, he sat on a rocket and soared all the way to hit the daily limit. In the center of the terrifying aura of the villain BOSS, he struggled with a strange smiling face with atypical facial paralysis. The desperate silver-haired fox cleverly clamped the tail of the fox that accidentally slipped out for a walk, and began to pretend to be obedient: "Oh my, Captain Aizen's reaction is terrible, what are you thinking? I don't have that." Interested to understand, I only care about whether the things you give me are interesting enough."

Having learned a lesson from the presumptuous pet fox that showed its claws and claws, Aizen once again focused on the simultaneous broadcast screen from the present world. His slightly narrow eyes were slightly empty, and the slender and upward eye tails extended sharp sharp edges. It is perfectly concealed by the heavy and clumsy decoration on the high bridge of the nose: "Before that, let us enjoy Kisuke Urahara's performance."

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"Tsk tsk tsk, you actually lent your spiritual power to humans, Xiao Baizai's sister is really reckless." Feiyang is domineering and reckless, and he is probably the most unqualified blond young man in the world who is not qualified to blame others for reckless behavior. In the darkness that would never be illuminated by street lamps—on the top of the lampshade of the street lamps, I smoothed out the neat sideburns around my ears.

"Lukia-san lent her Reiatsu to Ichigo-san?" The wire behind the ear accurately transmitted the words of the black-bellied store manager who was squatting in the Urahara store's dispatching support to the ear drums, and at the same time, through the vibration of the musculoskeletal Very conscientiously fed back the clear and incomparable chewing sound to Kisuke Urahara's ears holding his breath on the other side of the radio. The direct consequence of this unkind act was that he was so devastated in his early years that he could only eat one meal a day. The owner of the store who was still with Shimizu Ramen directly flooded the river, and the loud sound of swallowing saliva followed, of course, the complaint of the black-bellied profiteer with an empty stomach, "Senior Hirako, while enjoying supper like this, you are going Isn’t the monitoring too lax? In Karakura Town, Aizen’s monitoring is everywhere.”

"Anxin West Road. Xiaoxisuke." The blond man chewed the fish balls in his mouth very slowly, with a clear and incomparable chewing sound, which diffused well in the headset, "As long as your equipment is fine, I will never be discovered by Aizen, otherwise how can I be worthy of the unbearable 70 years?"

"It is said that Hirako-senior, you have been with Zero-san for 70 years?"

"Ah, to be precise, I am the only one who enjoys this kind of treatment. Hiyori and the others can leave at will as long as they master the power of virtualization. I am the only one who is drilled to death by that bastard Zero. Don't look at that guy laughing and talking to you. Jie is harmless to humans and animals, but he is ten times worse than Yousuke Yousuke in tormenting people... No, a hundred times! It was a mistake that caused eternal hatred, and when I looked back, I was about to be tossed out of my psychological shadow. "

"...Is it really so miserable?"——The unbelievable suspicion of the profiteer on the other side of the radio wave.

"It's more than miserable, it's absolutely miserable!" The blond-haired mask on the radio wave wailed in pain, and then turned to a playful indifference in an instant, "But thanks to his care, I can definitely give Soyousuke an unexpected surprise now. Speaking of surprises, how are your preparations going?"

"When Lukia-san first came to the present world to be stationed, he once visited my little shop."

Hirako turned his head slightly, and adjusted the micro-instrument on the other side to assist the outstanding and fine-grained hearing, which is not as sharp as eyesight at this distance, and the other ear immediately and clearly captured what was still purely thought to happen. What happened was just the beginning of Strawberry Savior’s hard work to save the world by accident—succumbed to Queen Rukia’s passionate commentary with self-provided illustrations and Xiaozhi’s stalking, coercion and lure with emotion and reason, and agreed to become an agent grim Reaper.

Not intending to continue to eavesdrop on the budding friendship between the two young and immature juniors, Hirako bit down a piece of refreshing octopus ball again, puffed out his cheeks to clear the room for his tongue to move, and his articulate Kansai accent was unhurried: " Although Kuchiki Rukia is only the adopted daughter of the Kuchiki family, she is the only younger sister of the head of the four nobles, the head of the Kuchiki family. Her status is precious, and she is not an ordinary god of death who can be fooled by just filling in a death post when she disappears in this world. See you soon Humans, if you want to see a dead body, you have to force the ghost to spit it out after being swallowed. This is a trouble that even Soyousuke is unwilling to touch casually. But because of his special status, he is also the best candidate in a certain way .so……"

"So, as the owner of a small shop, of course you have to think about your customers..." The slippery and cunning tone unique to profiteers came from behind his ears, and Pingzi almost reflexively made up the shining eyes in the thick shadow under the brim of the hat, and With an ambiguous and meaningful smile covered by the folding fan on her lips, "Recommend her to buy a prosthetic skeleton in case of accidents."

The author has something to say:

The original function of the skeletal bone is that once the god of death stationed in the present world encounters an accident and loses or weakens the spiritual pressure, he can temporarily enter the skeletal bone for recuperation and recovery of the spiritual pressure.Yike is a prop to help the god of death recover his spirit body.

Kisuke Urahara was exiled from Central Room 46 on the charge of creating a prosthetic skeleton that incapacitated the god of death—it is obvious that the store manager completely reversed the function of the prosthetic skeleton.

As for recommending Rukia to buy a skeleton, the plot of 98 is very clear, and you all understand it.