[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Have I ever praised your courage, Makoto?" The black-haired man with a long sword had a smile on his lips from the beginning to the end, and he was modest and gentlemanly, if his dark and deep pupils flowed in the depths of the green and sharp blade Isn’t the smile on the face more stern than the shadow of the sword, “Except for a guy like Soyousuke whose fear nerves broke down at some point, after seeing this side of me, Sanguan It's not that normal people don't face me with swords, but you are the only one who can put the sword on my neck so calmly and steadily."

Pingzi's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and the blue tendons on the back of the finger bones spread along the slender wrist bones to the slender arms. The steel knife rest hangs by a thread, and the guy who is still talking and laughing is not uncommon. At least the one next to him always likes to stand in the middle of the stage and snatch the focus of every pair of eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly develops a deep love for the dummy set board, a promising profession, and falls into a strange silence. However, or in other words, he is about to pretend to be a winner in life who hugs left and right in the hill of double urgency to do similar things, and has further evolved to the point where he is completely indifferent to the oncoming questioning, accusation and verbal blows. ——The inaugural speech of the chief CEO and chairman of the virtual circle group is simply domineering and blind, okay?

However, it’s different, unlike Aizen’s tricks, which can be controlled without any fear, the Pure Land of Extermination, Mount Tai, collapsed in front of it, and after standing still without changing its face, it is clear that even death will become supernatural. Elegant and calm transparent.

Pingzi raised the corners of his mouth fiercely, revealing a row of gleaming back molars, and sneered coldly: "Don't talk about him from left to right, Pure Land of Extinction. I have already remembered everything, not just the relationship between me and you. The complete content of the transaction between you, not only the fact that Ichiro Nakagawa stood by your side from the very beginning, but also... that night... the real cause of Mako Hirako's death!"

"Then there is no need to explain, is there?" Mieshi Pure Land raised his slender and white index finger of his right hand, and gently pressed it against his soft and upturned lips. His slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the quiet and peaceful black pupils All restrained, "The skeleton in the cupboard will let it stay in the cupboard forever, wouldn't that be the best?"

The moment the voice fell, the palm holding the knife broke free from the control of Pingzi's body as the master, and without warning, he shook his wrist and swung his arms horizontally. The sensitive nerve endings in the palm clearly and skillfully capture the details, and the sharp edge of the long knife is accurately inserted into the gap between the closely connected vertebrae, and cleverly avoids encountering the hard bones. The result is this extremely smooth and hearty The slash only ushered in a sluggishness that was almost negligible and fleeting.

"No..." The unprepared Kansai accent only gave a half-sharp warning, which ended abruptly in the black-haired man's nonchalant smile.

The latter put down the fingers on his lips, and at the same time, the palm of the hand that failed to get the command from the master's central nervous system in time allowed the long black knife between the fingers to fall slowly, colliding with the cold spar under his feet, making a long and cold dragon chant.

Mieshi Pure Land, whose neck, body and head had been separated in perception, showed his head slightly sideways, revealing the white and delicate slender neck hidden in the black hair, presenting the intact and beautiful lines on the irises of the unbelievable light gray pupils.

"As I said, if you really want to kill me, caressing me will be more effective than this knife." Come on, the clear and sharp voice of Mieshi Pure Land lingers softly and lingeringly in Hirako Mako's ear and heart in the seemingly invisible smile, which is more beautiful than the gentle fingertips and sweet lips of the lover in the midnight dream. Gentle and tender, "After all, I—— am its 'Soul of the Sword'."

The dark space buried deep underground in Qingjing Pagoda Forest suddenly had a wind flow, and the long jet-black hair of the man in the elegant clothes was moving in the wind, revealing the delicate and white jade-like earlobes hidden behind the black hair on weekdays—— The cold light of inorganic metal above the empty auricles in the memory unscrupulously stings the eyes of the viewers.

Curved horns, red eyes, long tail, holding a halberd, the whole body is pitch-black dotted with dots of golden light that seem to be absent, the little devil embraces the thin and delicate auricles of Mieshi Pure Land, as if he can confide in his ears anytime, anywhere. The sweet-talking lips of people's hearts are always fixed in a strange arc that charms all living beings.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty." Ethereal and deep and mellow, no matter how you hear it, the familiar bass broke into the depths of the deep and winding corridor without warning, shaking the thin eardrums.

The ingenious workmanship of the devil earrings made Pingzi almost reflexively fix his eyes on the earlobe that was once again hidden behind the fluttering sideburns of the pure land of the world, and then he was dumbfounded amidst a series of crisp and sweet cracking sounds.

Fuck me, someone will tell me, should I go to the comprehensive treatment clinic of the [-]th Division to deliver the goods to the door and register for the ophthalmology department to give Captain Unohana's eyelids a cramp, or I should immediately go to the Technology Development Bureau of the [-]th Division and risk it The risk of being transformed into an unknown creature is not suppressed by Xiao Xisuke, and thousands of horses are running wildly on BT's Kangzhuang Avenue. Xiao Yuli, who can't pull back the nine cows, cries that he has just suffered an unbearable life. Painful mental attack?

I can still see such terrible things in my lifetime, either Soyousuke's Kyoka Mizuki is broken, or Soyousuke's head is finally broken after 100 years of uninterrupted conspiracy and tricks! BUT, don't think that you have atypical facial paralysis and I'm incapable of interpreting your expressions, Soyousuke!What is the swollen expression on your calm face, the twitching corners of your eyes, the twitching expression at the corners of your mouth?

After a brief absence, Pingzi's light gray eyes moved from the well-dressed captain Aizen beside him to reveal another brown-haired brown eye with a gentle smile from behind the shoulder of Mieshi Pure Land. The effect of the plastic surgery is the same as that of the cheating captain Yuori to the blue boss's good figure with wide shoulders, thin waist, narrow buttocks and long legs, especially the small waist that is not enough to hold. The registered trademark black frame glasses are simply Exactly the same...

"Souyousuke, when did you have such a big son behind my back?" Hirako had a distorted expression of "God, come and become thin like a bolt of lightning and blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!", thin and narrow Narrow shoulders trembling desolately, the frequency is infinitely close to the fallen leaves in the wind bullied by the blind wind, dark rain, grinning, the messy life in the wind seems to suffer from Parkinson's syndrome, stroke, hemiplegia and polio, "and you won't let him Wearing clothes and going around naked in broad daylight|running around is fine, what kind of hobby is walking around in mosaics?! Who doesn’t know that high-definition Blu-ray without watermark is the conscience of the industry these days!”

However, in the lens flashes of unknown meaning, the king of virtual circle who is about to take office is flying a crane westward to become a fairy, and the scene board is full of lightning and thunder.

"If this is really my son, then theoretically his only father is you, Captain Hirako." Obviously, whether it is the toughness of the nerves or the bottom line, it is more popular than the blond mask who is still paralyzed. The first-rate Captain Aizen has recovered from the initial shock, and went further to express his excellent style of self-discipline and self-discipline, "After all, I have only had such an intimate relationship with you, which may have a genetic relationship. The relationship between future generations."

Could it be that all intelligent biological villain bosses with the research attributes of scientists breaking the casserole, regardless of whether they are tough or not, have a heart that shakes M and BT in essence?You, a purebred male god of death, can reproduce offspring, or you are a high-tech gene transplant male and female boy, what a faux pas!Sure enough, this is the legendary villain boss who doesn't want to be a pervert, isn't he a good dad?What a mess of nonsense!

"I think Soyousuke, you don't have some necessary equipment to give birth from the appearance." Hirako glanced at Captain Aizen. As far as the visual effect is concerned, he can definitely praise the broad, majestic and manly chest. Looking around, the infinite scenery of Yimapingchuan is also very masculine.

The smile on Captain Aizen's lips became more and more tender, and in stark contrast to this was the icy cold flash on the edge of the lens, which became more and more ferocious: "Although I really hope that there is a picture of me and Captain Hirako flowing at the same time. A child of the same blood, but as you can see, even the Grim Reaper, who possesses the shallowest biological common sense, knows one thing—it is impossible for two men to have offspring."

What?You ask me where is our sharp-toothed classmate Mako Pingzi?I said, as a Pingzi sister who was destroyed every year by the wonderful designers of the world's four major fashion weeks, her aesthetics was advanced, her nerves were more advanced, and her sturdiness was even more advanced. under frying.

With such a deep, elegant and magnetic voice, he confessed his true feelings tenderly and affectionately to his ears. The content of the confession was "I want to give birth to you" which was second only to "I'm pregnant" on the barrage rankings. The implicit version is that a male creature will be garbled and fly with the blue screen, and the crash will be delayed. The logical collapse response cannot bow down to the frustrated OTZ who is bent forward under the blue boss's death tyrant.

-dish-"……………"

At the same time, Luckydog Mieshi Pure Land, the only one who survived the disaster because of the positioning problem, never looked directly behind | the naked mosaic version of Juvenile Blue, raised the corners of his mouth, and his clear and sharp melodious voice was full of clear indifference Calm, infinitely calm response: "Saxi is not tired, Yemo. How does Hideaki Fukawa taste? Can it satisfy your picky taste buds?"