[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"No matter when... the moonlight in the soul world is so bleak and boring..." The black-haired man leaned weakly under a tall and straight maple tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, in the 27th district of Xiliuhun Street The desolate countryside spread out in the dim black eyes, and the skin that had lost the last trace of blood showed a crystal-clear but fragile texture, and there should never be light pink blood on the white skirt of the inner garment Bloom into a thrilling colorful.

He slowly raised his eyelids, the depths of his pure black eyes no longer had the bewitching brilliance flowing freely, instead, under the clear moonlight, a glint of water floating above the emptiness and emptiness, captivating the mind and soul The bewildering was finally replaced by the leisurely and long-lasting autumn sky, wild cranes and leisurely clouds, just like an actor stepping off the stage to wash away all his charms. In the vast sea of ​​people between heaven and earth, it is no longer the unpredictable Pure Land of Extermination, but just another ordinary person lost in the crowd.

Pingzi just leaned silently under another tall and straight beech tree not far away, silently watching the man's pale and pale face, the haze of death stretched his limbs wantonly and enchantingly between his handsome, almost enchanting brows , but the closer to death the man's naturally stretched eyebrows became more elegant and calm.

"Your death-defying expression is more boring than the moonlight." Pingzi glanced at the wet hair beside Mieshi Jingtu's ears. It won't be long before blood will flow from this man's mouth, ears, eyes, and every connection with the outside world. The orifice overflows, and the dark red blood will gradually lose its last gleam of brilliance. At that time, the spirit that has completely collapsed will disappear without a trace in the unique splendor of the Lingzi collapse as the most magnificent aurora over the Arctic Circle. ——This process of extinction is slow and painful. In Pingzi’s childhood memory, which is definitely not good life.

"It's so strange. I thought that even if people all over the world couldn't think of committing suicide collectively, you would survive alive and kicking. I didn't expect that you would die in front of me so soon." Pingzi frowned, and finally left Arriving in front of the Pure Land of Destruction, squatting down and looking directly at the man's serene and deep black eyes, they are darker than midnight, more sparkling than deep pools, harder than steel, colder than the north wind, farther than the sky, and stronger than the earth. Even more expansive, at the moment of looking at each other, Pingzi's trance spirit almost thought that he had fallen into another mysterious and wonderful world, but the intersecting eyes seemed to be reincarnated for a hundred years, and the blond man pondered for a moment. Kansai accent A half-smile sounded again, "...I finally understand why I can't just look into your eyes. Your illusion must be more difficult than Soyousuke's Kyoka Shuigetsu."

"It's different, Makoto." The tired man smiled and said, his clear and sharp voice showed a slight hoarseness, and he actually had a charming charm, "I'm different from Soyousuke, the mirror is to create illusions, and I He is creating the truth. He puts a layer of tenderness on the cruel truth, and I make the most illusory and crazy delusions become reality within reach. So, Yousuke always lies, and I almost never lie. "

Pingzi really wanted to use the provocative attribute to use the taunting skill on a man who was busy with leisure, but after carefully recalling a certain person's words and deeds, he was very discouraged and found that there were countless times when this man spoke vaguely and mysteriously. His character value really unexpectedly broke through the sky. I said that in the pure land of the world, what are you doing for accumulating so many credit points when you are free?Is this the legendary "exchange my life's integrity for the death of the god of death will never end?" "Then, Mr. Pure Land, who never lies, why don't you say all your last words before you are completely dead. Tsk, knowingly use Matsushima Zero Degree, which has been reformed and riddled with holes, to rashly Using Yuanzhibifang's power is no different from dying, you are really keen on dying."

The pure land of Mieshi laughed lowly, the crystal clear light powder gradually accumulated behind the thick eyelashes, it seemed that the next moment it would overflow the eye sockets and slide down the cheeks with the slightest movement of the eyelids: "Do you think I really like using this powder?" Have a fragile body? Do you think I would really like to live in a small spherical crystal, tossing and turning in the hands of human beings one after another? Do you think... I really would like to become that empty and illusory appearance, even Can't you give the person you care about a comforting hug when he's sad, frustrated, hesitant and hesitant? Do you know why you can inconceivably withstand the terrifying power of Hara Chibigata in the posture of death? Besides the gift of the strange blood of the Hirako family Is there any reason? Do you know...why Matsushima Yongliang died in front of you?"

Pingzi opened his gray eyes in surprise, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It turns out...you killed Matsushima Yongliang! Why did you kill him?" The blond masked army suddenly patted his forehead, " I asked an idiot question, Matsushima Yongliang is just a lowly but talented researcher who is wanted by Central Room 46, what else can be related to you besides his research... So, it is because he presides The body modification behind the disappearance of Jinglingting children will be killed by you. However, what did you kill him to hide?"

"It is to conceal the source of the raw materials used for body transformation." Mieshi Pure Land raised his hand to wipe away the water stains under his nose. Although the "tears" flowing from the corners of his eyes still made this handsome face look embarrassed, but his The tone was calm and unhurried, "Aren't you surprised? Why did Hideaki Fukawa suddenly stop the transformation experiment after creating you, a nearly perfect transformation body? Why did he take the fatal risk to plot against Hara Chibi? Gluttonous poison?"

"It's not difficult to guess, just like the most important reason why Hideaki Fukawa's idea of ​​killing Bengyu is that he gradually lost the ability to synthesize the poison of gluttony, and he would turn to plot the poison of gluttony that he knew the other side was probably because ...The raw materials for body modification are exhausted, right?"

Mieshi Pure Land raised the corners of its mouth slightly, bending the soft curve of the lips into a more subtle angle: "Actually... Zero Degree Matsushima is a survivor of body transformation just like you, and the most important raw material for body transformation is—— my body·."

"what?!"

"Whether you believe it or not, my blood is flowing in your body, Xiao Zhenzi." The ambiguous arc of the corner of Mieshi Pure Land's mouth was completely curved into a playful shape, "From a biological point of view, I can be regarded as the son of your father." one."

"You are my son! Your entire family and genealogy are all my son!" Pingzi was taken away by someone's brazen marriage. , after the conditioned reflex with crooked nose, eyes slanting and grinning, I remembered jumping three feet high and pointing at someone's nose, which started to flow down again, roaring, "You bastard...wait a minute, do you want to be like Tumou Song? Is Shima Zero's body the same as owning my handsome, pure and pure jade body?"

Mieshi Pure Land grinned weakly, his distorted face was indistinguishable from the blond mask in front of him who had inexplicably turned on the funny mode and collapsed his image. At this moment, the white fingertips of his palm exposed outside his sleeve There were sporadic and brilliant auras floating at the moment when the spirits collapsed: "I don't have any desire to touch your handsome and unrestrained jade body, especially that passionate sunflower. You should borrow flowers to present Buddha and dedicate it to you. Friends, please accept it."

"My delicate, shy, charming little daisy is clearly me, and Soyousuke is... Hashito sack! Why should I argue with you about such a nasty and low-level issue?"

"Because you are low-level and have bad tastes." Mieshi Pure Land glanced at the half-empty sleeves lying across his knees, more and more colorful streamers decorated the endless emptiness in the depths of his eyes with colorful colors, and continued to show no mercy She joked face to face, "As far as this is concerned, you shamelessly have the same demeanor as I did back then."

However, this time, Pingzi did not retort tit-for-tat, but suddenly restrained the exaggerated upturn of the corners of his lips, and his high-spirited Kansai accent suddenly sank: "You know that's not what I want to know."

"Sorry, I can't tell you what you want to know."

"So when will you tell me?"

"If you are still interested in knowing everything after the Battle of the Empty Seat, go to the Phoenix Hall of the Royal Family Space to find trouble. Speaking of it, it is really beyond my expectation that you would talk to me in such a calm manner. , I thought that without Soyousuke watching over you, you would immediately turn against me."

"I don't deny that I am very angry with what you have done. ... But, ... my memory has not degenerated to the level of invertebrates." Pingzi pondered for a moment, and slowly let out a long sigh, "These years The changes in hell have suddenly stagnated, and there are even signs of reversal, and the once chaotic rules that followed have been greatly stabilized. You have been working hard to fulfill your promise. So, if I were your If it is an essential part of the plan, just tell me what to do before it disappears."

"...It's really confusing trust." Mieshi Pure Land curled the corners of its lips clearly for the last time, and laughed, "Even if you need to kill your precious companion with your own hands, with a bloody betrayal To commemorate the friendship that was once inseparable?"

"You won't do that." Hirako's answer was firm and without hesitation.

"Oh?" The Pure Land of Exterminating Worlds just dragged out a playful monophonic note.

"Because you know very well that I cannot under any circumstances make such a decision."

"You always make me happy with your sharpness, Mako. Now, come here."

Pingzi lowered his head subconsciously, bringing the sharp and smooth outline of his jaw closer to the blurred outline of Mieshi Pure Land. Then, he warmed his ears and warmed his neck. Without the support of his master, the finely tailored black robe slowly slid off his shoulders and piled on At the foot of the tree.

Undoubtedly, what brushed against the earlobe and was burned on the neck was a kiss, a real soft and gentle kiss, and accompanied by this kiss, there was a murmur that sounded like a dreamy sigh: "If possible, I really want to fall in love with you, Mako."

Pingzi opened the palm of his right hand in a daze, and the surging and frightening spiritual power was quietly flowing in that slender palm: "...Pure Land of Destroying Worlds...you are really inexplicable..."

—Idiot.