[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The long knife was out of its sheath, with a cold light, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy split the solid wood low cabinet at the head of the bed in two, and also chopped a corner of the flapping clothes.

The soft and silky cloth fluttered down from the elbow, and the white skin like jade was reflected into a translucent blue at the moment the knife light flashed by.

Let Ni Fu's blade as bright as autumn water kiss his skin, the deep black eyes of Mie Shi Pure Land's deep purple eyes are clear but calm, he just raised the corners of his mouth, and it took a long time to hear a sound that he couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecating or playful Smiling lightly, her deep and silky voice was more ambiguous than the hazy moonlight outside the window: "We've known each other for so long, and yet you've only now stabbed me. I have to say that this is quite a miracle."

"I also feel that after I have known you for so long, only one low cabinet unfortunately suffered a catastrophe. My self-cultivation is indeed a miracle." Kansai's accent was slippery and frivolous, walking in the cold air like nothing. The scales are as cold and slippery as fish without a trace, "I still have questions to ask you, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Just make up your mind that I'm powerless to deal with your question, so I can only run away in embarrassment, won't you?" Mieshi Pure Land caressed the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips that were looming behind his palm were still ambiguously raised.

Pingzi withdrew his sword, and after a brief retreat, he continued to attack three times in a row.Attacking the upper road with one knife to force the front door, one knife to go in the middle road to take the chest, and one knife to cut the road to tease the lower yin, tricky moves, aggressive style, the biting cold is wrapped in a fierce murderous intent, and the anvil muscle cuts the bone, freezing the heart .

Mieshi Pure Land took a step back to get rid of the coldness that came from the back of the lower abdomen, and stepped sideways to avoid the point of the knife that pierced the chest. With the bent fingertips, he handed over the blunt back of the long knife, and the snapped fingertips let the murderous intent flow Qingyue's dragon chant suddenly resounded in the cold light.The final killer move passed by the straight and plump nose with a slight difference, and the shining blade reflected a pair of dark and deep pupils in the distance, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Yeah, yeah, it's really dangerous, every knife is so deadly, it's almost impossible to avoid it." With only two fingers combined to lock the blade of Ni Fu, no matter how Pingzi draws the knife and retreats, The pure land of Mieshi, who was still as firm as Mount Tai, turned his head from behind the tip of the knife, and complained insincerely at Ichiro Nakagawa who stood by and watched, "Ichiro, you are actually watching with cold eyes, don't worry, I really don't care Are you careful to be sieved by Xiao Zhenzi's rebellion?"

"I'm sorry." Nakagawa Ichiro looked on from the sidelines with his arms folded with a relaxed and content expression on his face. He put on a serious and responsible gentleman's face, and carried out the eight-character policy of the well-dressed beast, the gentle scum, and the life motto of persevering to the end. "I am The special foreign aid that came to assist your outrageous and messy plan is not the bodyguard you invited, and protecting your personal safety is not within the scope of my service."

"Oh, it's really sad." Nifu let go of his fingertips at the moment when Ni Fu once again tried his best to grab back and reached the peak, and hugged his chest tightly with an innocent and sad expression when the blond mask staggered with the wrong force The beating glass (steel) heart of the Pure Land of Destroying Worlds sighed with great resentment, "It is clear that just a moment ago I was still thinking about how to kidnap someone to bed to show courteousness, and in the blink of an eye I was allowed to be yelled at with a knife and a sword Killing, □□, there is nothing worse than this, right?"

When the words fell, Nakagawa Ichiro's smooth forehead successfully burst into a sinuous vein in the shadow of criss-crossing swords and swords, biting his back molars and whispering viciously: "If you don't want to force me to join forces with Makoto to chop you , from now on you better shut up!"

"It's scary, it's scary! Hey~ah~" Once again, he passed the blade slanted by Ni Fu in an instant, and covered the wide black belt around his waist with one hand, "If you have something to say, everyone sit down and have a good time." Said that using a knife or a gun would hurt the body and even hurt the peace."

"I'd be more than happy to hear your explanation of Hara Chibika's death...and Hirako Mako—that's an awkward statement—how did she die?!"

"Don't you already know the cause of the other party's death very clearly?" Once again jumping up and down, let Kai Pingzi Makoto's combination of white hitting and slashing skills mixed with ghosts, the world-destroying pure land between the flying clothes opened. The five fingers of the fingers are like an earth net covering the sky, and all the scenery that Pingzi can see are all in the palm of his hand. At some point, the black-haired man who has bypassed Nifu's attack and sneaked into the breathing distance is too long A mysterious smile suddenly flashed in the fragmented eyes divided by his bangs. The unprecedented crisis was wandering through the outstanding warrior's keen fighting nerves, but it couldn't stop its owner from falling into the dark abyss.

The silvery white light filled the field of vision, and the waking consciousness fell into the boundless dreamland. — Falling over time.Hirako Mako's proud skill.

The limp body leaned weakly to the open warm chest just in time, and the man with folded arms lifted his purple eyes from behind his messy hair, and the graceful lip line outlined a sneer that was sharper than the edge of a knife Meaning: "Want to come together? Ichiro."

Ichiro Nakagawa, who watched the whole process from the beginning to the end, let go of his fluttering wide sleeves, and clearly showed the banner of being wise and staying out of things: "I am as clean as a jade, and I only accept 1V1 invitations. I have no interest in group p."

"Then can you please protect Mako's safety for me temporarily?"

"Didn't I always protect Mako's safety for you?" Nakagawa Ichiro shook his eyebrows with interest, "I have known you for so long, and this is the first time I feel your emotions so clearly. What happened? thing?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly found a foolish princess who was kidnapped by a dragon. As a hero who saves the beauty, I feel a little depressed that the foolish princess is actually a bad old man who can be soaked in orange peel to drink." Resumed again The usual gentle, elegant and personable pure land gentleman shrugged handsomely, because another blond sleeping beauty in his arms controlled the urge to spread his hands, "This is really a sad and depressing result, isn't it? "

"Can I say... that scene is still very emotional?" Nakagawa Ichiro habitually pushed the empty bridge of his nose, smiling with a particularly malicious intention, "especially thinking of the scene where the princess fell in love with the brave man at first sight. .”

"...Actually, I personally prefer to simply beat up that evil dragon."

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Mao Library, the non-existent fourth floor, lounge.

Bean-like lights swayed on the low table with a dim figure, and the slender body tried its best to emit a warm light, but it still couldn't stop the night's pervasive invasion.

The darkness seeps in from the window sills, from the door leaf, and from the gaps between every structure in the room, fitting the outline of everything and dyeing the colorful world into the same color.The darkness of the zenith and the ground finally converged on the surrounding walls, and the moment the interlaced canine teeth were completely meshed, the man in black under the blue light moved his thumb slightly, and the closed pages were just embroidered on the last page. A trail of fading light.

The man's pupils are solidified honey, with a warm and sweet color between deep amber and light golden yellow. Just looking at it, the tempting sweet fragrance overflows on the tip of the tongue.The shoulder-length hair is fluffy and soft, and the hair color is turbulent and full of vitality. It is more coquettish green than the finest emerald. Even in a completely dark space, the slightly curled tail of the hair still follows the man's sideways eyes and turns. In the viewer's line of sight drags a seductive streamer.

The man's long and narrow eyes accurately captured the only difference in the boundless darkness, and then raised the corners of his mouth to reveal an impeccable and gentle smile.His smile is also like his pupils and his hair, gentle and soft, but it is full of greedy ambitions that are terrifying and trembling.

"You... should be the 'he' that Ah Ming mentioned. It's really surprising that you will be the first one to find this place." The man's voice was as clear as Huating's jittery voice, but he was circling every syllable. The ending sound of the turn is indescribably dark and full of deceptive magnetism.

"Although it's not the first time we've met, let me give you a brief self-introduction." From the edge of the darkness came an equally clear, but lazy and soothing voice. The too clear and pure baritone voice lacked the richness and breadth of a mature man. However, the hymn’s holy and far-reaching timbre seems to hover under the gorgeous dome of the church, but it emphasizes an attractiveness that transcends gender and ignores race, "My name..."

"Did you really retreat under the Phoenix Hall of Ermeiwu Wangyue? Instead of being sexually abused and harming all beings in some izakaya?" Another voice came leisurely from the other side of the man, both The sweet voices of Qingyue, who is hitting ice and jade, and Shen Rui, who is also intersecting gold and stone, just cut off the words that are about to blurt out, "This ability to come and go when you are called is no longer TAXI but summoning, right? "

The previous voice murmured for a long time, and then sounded again, gently saying: "If I am really enjoying life, I won't bother to care about your life."

"That's right, it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened." The end of the voice raised later was covered with a subtle smile, and the sticky joy like sugar made Lang Yue's voice brew an indescribable "Hey~ It's been a long time no see~ Captain Sang~~~" After a slight pause, his voice danced in a more cheerful and joyful way in the darkness, "Then still follow the long-lost habit as the basis of our conversation. Let's get started."

"Let's make|love, Soyousuke."