[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The bright yellow aura soared to the sky, Xiaoju's aura was enveloping the eyes with bright blood, and the chalky bone mask climbed up the face that was more correct than the balance, so that all the love, hatred, and hatred were reduced to a pale silence.

However, the change did not end at the moment when the radiant face was hidden behind the mask, the hard armor covered the slender body, the sharp bone spurs tore the soft fabric, and the bright red spirit entwined by the god of death faded away, replaced by It is an ominous spiritual power that is cold and manic.

The slender and slender hilt of the reverse brush extended a long whip made of bony spines, and each bone extended a ferocious and sharp barb on the bone edge of the grave.Hirako shook his hand, his pale bones twisted in the air and let out a crisp whip sound. The Kansai accent behind the mask resonated strangely in the narrow chamber. Rhythm: "Quick battle, I can't last long in this state."

"Understood." Qibai also pulled out a slender long knife from his waist again, the straight spine stretched out a subtle arc, telling a kind of indescribable elegance, "I will end everything before you go crazy, Hirako SAMA."

Lan Ran stared at the armored warrior for a long time, and then turned his gaze to Qi Baiyi, who was standing with a knife, and there were turbulent waves in the depths of his light brown eyes: "Completely blurred? I should have thought of it a long time ago. You are the one who thought of breaking the boundary between Shinigami and Hollow earlier than I and Kisuke Urahara."

"Tsk, this expression is really good." Qi Baiyi's slender fingers gently touched the slender blade, and slowly slid towards the tip of the blade along the beautiful arc of the long blade, "How many years have I not seen you, who is full of murderous intent? Long-lost expression? But..."

"However, all of this is based on my order, Soyousuke." The bone whip rubbed against the spar ground to make a small sound, like swarms of ants crawling across the green grass, behind the mask The light gray eyes turned into a dazzling golden color soaked in Danqing's blood, "I ordered him to do this. As long as we can end everything between us, I am willing to give everything I have."—Including body For the dignity of the god of death, including the pride of the Hirako family, including all the joyful, sad, happy, sad, moved, happy, and regretful past, and also the heart that stubbornly stays in place and loves you even though it has gone against you.

ever since

Forever

eternal life

Fall into nothingness

"Oh oh oh." The moment the voice fell, Qi Bai also turned his eyes away as if he couldn't bear to see the expression on the face of the master of the virtual circle, and shook his head slightly, "Xiao Zhenzi, what you said is better than what I originally wanted to say. It's a thousand times more cruel."

"You talk too much, Qi Baiyi." Pingzi dragged his long knife to the ground, and his hard bones collided with the icy ground, making clear and crisp sounds, "Don't do any unnecessary things, the only thing you should do in your capacity All you have to do is obey my orders."

"Yes, mylord." Touching his chest with one hand, he bowed slightly and made a graceful salute. Qi Bai raised his head again, and had already raised his long knife to look at Lan Ran's seemingly defenseless neck. The long whip suddenly grabbed his ankles, and he narrowly avoided the swaying figure that almost cut him from the waist in two. He raised his hand and shot a scarlet flash, "Idiot, look clearly, that is just an illusion."

The virtual flash that spanned the entire space tore away the disguise of Jinghua Shuiyue with a deafening roar, and continued to die with the dazzling thunder in the hands of the man in white clothes like the moon: "How did Captain Pingzi find out?"

"Souyousuke, can you ask a fresher question?" Hirako threw Qibai wrapped in the bone whip like a grenade, and Hirako, who was wearing a thick bone helmet but more than doubled his speed, almost The moment the eyelashes were closed, he teleported from the position almost close to the wall to the distance where the breath could be heard, and the sharp blade pressed against the beating heart in the chest without hesitation, "Although you are the one The biggest problem, but if I don’t get rid of the influence of Jinghua Shuiyue first, I’m afraid I’m not even qualified to touch the edge of your problem.”

The icy long knife was set up by another sharp blade without any suspense. The fierce collision caused sparks and ripples to splash on the gorgeous cloud pattern waterway. The turbulent spiritual pressure reflected the deep killing intent in each other's eyes. The long and narrow blade of the sword reflects Aizen's gentle brows and eyes, but the unscrupulous spirit of the blond man can no longer be reflected.

The relentless confrontation, the gentle light brown and the indifferent golden after sharpening the frictional blade are entangled within a few inches, too much love-hate entanglement, too much life-and-death entanglement, more than 100 years Long life is just a fleeting moment for the long-lived god of death; how short as 100 years is, it is enough to draw an unfathomable chasm between opposite backgrounds, which is difficult for apes and hard for birds to leave.

In the competition of pure endurance, once again she shook her wrist to stop the back of the knife approaching the bridge of the nose. Lan Ran stared deeply at the hideous mask that was divided into two by the mirror, and faded away all the scheming bass. The deep, gorgeous, affectionate He said affectionately, "It's really beyond my expectation that you can do this, Captain Pingzi."

"Ha——" Responding to Aizen's words, Hirako gave a short, sharp and sarcastic smile. Even though Hirako's style is too bright and unmistakable to be covered with a cold and heavy mask, it still can't stop the exaggerated and playful rise Slowly blooming in the back of my mind, "Who do you think it is because of who you are now, Soyousuke."

The too-familiar ridicule and impatience tone, the too-familiar self-righteousness, no matter how the relationship between them changes, how many mountains and rivers overlap, this man seems to always use this face Treating all things with pride is a matter of life and death.

Suddenly, the sharp sound of sharp blades piercing the air sounded in the ear, and the arrows and blares traversed the murderous battlefield. Pingzi and Aizen almost coincided with each other at the same time. Hearing the sound, the space that was suddenly separated and reunited has been cut into two by another cold shining blade out of thin air.

"Well, although there will be retribution for being a mistress, and it is easy to be kicked if you disturb other people's affectionate gaze, but if I, the third party, don't intervene, you two plan to look at each other like Wushan Yunyuli Your husband's stone?"

The flying hair flutters its crow-green wings in the air, and the cold blade drags out a trajectory like a dragon with the turned wrist. Aizen who retreated instantly, no matter the dazzling slashing technique or the rushing white strike, in the sword fight of Baiyu Tiaozhu, and the fist and foot of Yubasho, they all further prompted Aizen to tear his waist The trauma that runs across the body makes the mottled scarlet splash ink on the snow-white scroll to create a more magical and beautiful picture scroll, like a shadow of tarsus maggots.

The palm of his hand slapped the edge of the photogenic Hua Shuiyue again. It was so strong that it was unimaginable that the force emanating from the thin and thin body in front of him made Aizen's arm holding the knife involuntarily shift to one side, and the slight deflection of the center of gravity involved the upper waist. The severe pain caused the body to fall into an undetectable stiffness. The arm that was supposed to protect the chest failed to stop the uninvited guest at the most appropriate time. It almost hit the hard bone of the jaw.

"Tsk, I dodged it." The instigator who withdrew his fist smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, and turned away the corner of his mouth, "I was going to do a clean and beautiful ten-second KO."

As the voice fell, a stream of silvery white mixed with dazzling golden light intersected with the flying black hair in the advancing and retreating waves, and the sound of swords clashing once again filled the silent hall.

Qibai raised his obsidian eyes, put aside the cumbersome long knife at his waist, and took out a pair of pure black leather gloves from his arms. Although it seems that the boss is dangerous, the duo cooperate with each other tacitly Great, but only Pingzi and Qibai are well aware that at least two-thirds of this is due to Pingzi's eyes that can see through the mirror after being completely blurred, and the spiritual pressure that has temporarily soared enough to rival Aizen. Reiatsu offset most of Aizen's power at a very close distance, so that as a teammate but physically weak, he could fully exert his strengths.Once Hirako's soul, which is more fragile than the normal soul, begins to collapse under the erosion of complete emptiness, then this small team that covets the exclusive experience value of the strawberry Xiaoqiang savior of the Kurosaki family will be close to being removed from the waist and continue to lose blood In other places, the BOSS that didn't even lose half of its hair has completely turned around and the gorgeous group is not far away.

Is that really the only way to use it?Qi Bai also moved his ten fingers covered in the flexible leather, and there was a slightly dull popping sound from the soft and comfortable velvet lining. He unconsciously poked the tip of his nose, and jumped into the battle group again to take over most of Aizen's frontal attacks. The corners of Qi Baiyi's raised lips are ambiguous and gentle, making people unable to see the ups and downs of his mood.

The mirror, the water, the moon, the blowing hair, the broken hair, the iron-like mud, the blade approached the naturally stretched eyebrows again, and the dead soul who was about to die under the knife just smiled and let the howling wind blow away the messy bangs on the white jade forehead.

The bloodthirsty cold star swayed a stunning streamer in the depths of the dark pupils, and the murderous intent was one step ahead of the tip of the knife, kissing the whiteness between Shu Yang's eyebrows that could kill people. , close in front of his eyes, but Qi Baiyi just raised his eyebrows and showed a calm and elegant smile, and then the moment the cold iron of the blade touched the nerve endings, the irreversible momentum of the knife that was going forward came to an abrupt end.

As the god of death, Aizen's first decision was to turn his wrist and break off the five fingers of the blade that dared to restrain Jinghua Shuiyue. However, the mysterious layer of leather wrapped in Qi Baiyi's slender palm made Aizen lose The last chance to escape.

Misjudgment, misjudgment in battle, misjudgment that occurs in a battle where strength, ability, skill and awareness are close to the top, even if there is only a moment that is infinitely close to nothing, it is enough to constitute the main cause of a tragic failure without a place to die .

When Qi Baiyi's other hand grasped Lan Ran and clenched Jinghua Shuiyue's wrist tightly, his slender five fingers were deeply embedded in the end of the sensitive Reiatsu outlet, and the open arm bones cleverly restricted his arm holding the knife At the same time, when the arms around the shoulders also successfully deprived most of his body of freedom, Aizen finally realized what a crazy and jaw-dropping tactic the man in front of him was implementing.

The arm clinging to the shoulders finally pressed Aizen's slender neck, and the line of sight disappeared into a soft, pure white moment with the heavy pressure on the back of the head. The front blood-stained skirt mercilessly pierced through another tightly embracing body!

puff--

The warm and smooth liquid wets the sensitive skin behind the ears, along the smooth lines of the neck, climbing like vines on Aizen's raised collar, and the hands that gradually lost strength slipped down feebly, dragging the equally weak body in his arms He fell back, revealing gray eyes sharper than a hawk's behind a fading mask.

"Hey, you shouldn't be able to die this time, right?" Pingzi bowed his body hunched over, his face paler than the bony mask and his lack of confidence in the Kansai accent showed an equally gloomy body.

Being pressed down by his heavy body on the ground, Qi Bai, who couldn't even move a finger, pulled the corners of his lips weakly: "A good man doesn't live long, and a scourge lasts for thousands of years. How can I die so easily before my scourge has time to stink for thousands of years?" ? However, if you don’t do anything, I will be overwhelmed and suffocated by your Sosuke’s warm embrace.”

Pingzi put the knife back into the sheath and squatted down, supported Lan Ran's heart-punctured body and pushed back, curled the corner of his mouth: "It's unbelievable to kill him in this way, even if you see it with your own eyes. "

"Since you find it unbelievable, then don't believe it." The thin and sharp blade easily passed through the narrow gap in the ribs to greet the beating heart in the defenseless thin chest. Hirako lowered his eyes in disbelief. The whole body in front of his chest sank into the sword close to his chest, and his blurred consciousness fell into the boundless darkness with a weak but majestic roar: "Qi Baiyi!"

"Finally no longer pretending to be a dead body, Soyousuke." Qi Baiyi, who successfully stopped Aizen's actions by hooking his fingers slowly and making a gesture of pulling them out, twisted lazily Neck, "Seeing that the skills taught to you back then have been mastered by you to such an extent, as a mentor, I am really gratified."

Clutching the chest that had been pierced with a real transparent hole by the blow despite changing the position of the internal organs at a critical moment and avoiding the catastrophe of piercing the heart, Aizen tried his best to suppress the bursts of blood that surged from the base of his tongue : "Captain Pingzi doesn't know this kind of skill, are you going to kill him? Qi Baiyi."

"Don't worry, he just finished phasing out, and the structure of his body hasn't completely returned to the state of death. Of course...if he pulls out the knife rashly, the massive blood loss will still kill him." Qi Baiyi's little finger pierced through The ring at the end of the handle allows a playful smile to seep into the eyes along the corners of the lips.

"What do you want to do?" Lan Ran slowly closed her light brown eyes and took a deep breath, ignoring the pain caused by the excessive expansion of the chest and the wound.

"It should be what you want." Qi Bai also raised his shoulders, which could already see the wall of Bengyu's storage room behind him, and slowly approached Lan Ran's ear pinna hidden in the curly hair, breathing warmly like Rubbing over the soft earlobe, the man's deep and smooth voice was like the tip of a flexible and moist tongue swimming through the twists and turns and licking the sensitive and vibrating eardrum, "Now, only Bengyu can save him, Soyousuke, only you You can use Beng Yu to save him."

"Let me use Bengyu on Captain Bottle? Even Qi Baiyi's plot is too obvious." The deep and sexy voice of the master of the virtual circle came one after another, and the grace and luxury between the lines were not affected by the weakness of the body. Not faded at all.

"I just made it clear that the chariots and horses have ulterior motives and evil intentions." Qi Bai also raised his slender eyebrows, flying into the shape of what you can do to me. The skill point of using your face to draw hatred may not be lower than that of the villain boss, " So, let's make a bet, Soyousuke."

"What are you gambling?"

"One catty of integrity, I bet you love him, Soyousuke." The gradually transparent man suddenly disappeared in place, and what remained on Aizen's retina, which was still struggling to maintain Hirako's body even if he lost his balance for a moment, was Qibai also had a gentle and ambiguous smile, and a meaningful and playful sentence, "I look forward to your choice, Soyousuke."

——No matter what choice you make, I sincerely... look forward to it.