[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The soft orange color propped up the oval shield, and the hollow in the center of the collarbone under the neck of the orange-haired boy lying on his back in the center of the shield was shocking, and his eyes were empty.

[From when Ulquiorah noticed that Grimmjow's spiritual pressure had disappeared and went to investigate, to the time when he deduced that this was just a sleight of hand to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and turned back again, the time would not exceed 5 minutes. ] Qi Bai, who had been silent for a long time at the other end of the thought line, also spoke without warning.

Seriously staring at the slow-shrinking round hole in the Reiatsu shield, Hirako pondered for a moment, [In any case, ensuring the safety of Kurosaki Ichigo is the top priority, even if the battle with Ur is a huge loss , I can only try my best to delay the time. 】

【There is absolutely no need for this. Have you forgotten how Grimmjow solved this problem? 】

[The anti-membrane bandit is a prop that Aizen's subordinates only have, and I don't have that kind of thing. 】

[Of course I know this. 】Qi Baiyi's seemingly invisible low smile came from the sky,【So you just need to send him...】

"Yo, you've finally come to your senses, little Ur." One foot stepped on the edge of the hole created by the previous fierce battle on the red cylindrical round tower, and the blond mask raised its head and hatred at the same time. The first-rate grotesque smiling face, "It's a full minute later than I expected~~~"

Suspended about two heads higher than Pingzi, the impassive four-bladed quiet shadow of the impassive eyes with an expressionless face flashed a strange luster, fleetingly: "Why."

"Why?" Pingzi lifted the back on his shoulder, and the narrow, slightly curved blade revealed a sharp and sharp view from the scabbard slowly sliding down, "Based on what I know about you, I thought you would not say anything You just started fighting with me when you came up, do you have a little bit of human curiosity now?"

"Heart?" Hirako's Kansai accent made Ulquiola, who was suspended in mid-air, startled slightly, and the silver horse had already roared towards his waist in this fleeting moment.

In order to avoid this move that was swift as thunder and had an extremely long range and wide range, Ulquiola jumped upwards just as the blade light was about to hit him, the snow-colored streamer almost brushed over his toes, slanting Inserting into the rolling desert in the distance, a stretch of raised dunes is whittled down to a flat surface of sand.

At the same time, Ulquiola suddenly realized that his field of vision seemed to be passing through a long tunnel, and the wide field of vision suddenly narrowed, and the edge of the field of vision was boundless darkness and a gap that seemed to be opened. The generally jagged edges of the giant mouth?

——Black cavity!

The blond man standing at the center of his field of vision puts his knife back into its sheath, his face is slowly raised, and his facial features, which are strictly symmetrical to each other according to the central axis, are combined into an extremely playful and sly smiling face. Lift the five fingers and shrink them to close.

Ulquiorra, whose body was still climbing upwards following the inertia in the black cavity hanging to the opening, still had a expressionless face, and raised his right hand without hesitation to let the dark green spirit press on the raised index finger pop up.However, at the moment when Xu Shan was about to let go, a door suddenly opened on the wall on the side of the black cavity. The door composed of enchanting and strange scarlet and eerie pale bones made all the plans of No. 40 Blade become a reality. A dream that is beyond reach.

A note is completely out of proportion to the towering, huge and imposing gate. It can even be described as a slender purple Reiatsu slanting out from the opened door, accurately hitting the pale and slender fingertips hovering before it erupts. The momentary flash that was most out of the master's control.

In the strange light intertwined with purple and green, Ulquiorra, who was always lacking in expression and lifeless, suddenly opened his green eyes wide.

boom--

The violent explosion spread in the depths of the black cavity, and the shock wave from the explosion tore apart the fragile space of the black cavity that was slowly closing without the control of its owner, and it exploded like glass that had been hit hard, scattering and splashing in all directions!

And in the center of the explosion, Pomian, with the slender figure and melancholy appearance of a young man, is like the arrow shot from the bowstring composed of the explosion. The unbearable darkness flew away and fell into the abyss.

[Yeah, that's the gate of hell, right? ] Turning over deftly, she returned to the criss-crossed edge of the cave again. She turned her head slightly to look at the progress of the treatment behind her. Shallow man, [What an amazing ability, to be able to open the gates of hell to such a place. 】

[This is due to the special and close relationship between you and me. 】Qi Bai also turned around from the door that was closed with a bang, looking at the cruel world covered in miasma and raging fire, more desolate and worse than the virtual circle, the moment the magma rose, the bridge of his nose was on his face Casting a thick and colorful shadow, it seems to have life, winding on that meaningful and handsome face, [Wherever you go, we will follow you like a shadow; wherever you want to go, we will go one step ahead Clear the way. 】

【…】Pingzi twitched the corners of his mouth ironically,【How long do you think he can be trapped. 】

[Two to three hours. 】Qi Baiyi's tone was firm, 【Ulquiola's analysis and judgment of the environment and situation were very precise, and he responded quickly.When he realizes that he has been lost in the boundary, he will definitely activate the anti-membrane bandit immediately.After all, Maze Walking is always better than Star Trek.In terms of his Reiatsu, the Anti-Membrane Bandit can trap him for two to three hours at most. 】

[Two to three hours? 】--enough.After getting a satisfactory answer and adding more doubts and ominous premonitions, the blond mask carefully discerned the turbulent and chaotic spiritual pressure that was ubiquitous in the entire Void Night Palace, and then turned to the princess behind him who was concentrating on healing. His Highness raised his voice, "Calculating the time, in another half an hour, that young Grimmjow should also wake up. Is it possible to wake up Ichigo during this period of time? Miss Orihime."

"I'll try my best."

"What I need is not my best, Orihime."

"...Reluctantly, Kurosaki-kun's injury is too serious, and even if he recovers from Reiatsu..."

"I see." Hirako looked down at the slowly enlarging black dots on the white sand dunes, and murmured in a deliberately low Kansai accent, "Wheel racing is your exclusive treatment, Soyousuke. Just leave it to me really." Is it okay?"

"Oh, it's really unexpected that you would send that guy there, Captain Aizen~"

"I'm also surprised that you're paying too much attention to him, Silver."

"...Aha~ That's absolutely nothing, Captain Aizen. After all, I already have someone I like."

"Oh, is it? That would be the best."

[Pure Land of Extinct World. 】

【Um? 】

While moving nimbly and stepping lightly, a sight of admiration flashed across, Hirako Mako gritted her teeth behind the flying blond hair and growled, 【Next time you see Soyousuke, remember to remind me to treat him to a lifetime pumpkin feast! 】——From the mouth of a hundred-eyed male ghost with black skin and deformed and enlarged lower body bone hyperplasia, this scene is comparable to the horror scene of the Hiroshima and Nagasaki atomic bombs!My miserable, ravaged stomach!

[I just want to say one thing. 】

[? ] Mako Hirako, who was busy avoiding the enthusiastic extension of her admirers, sent a question mark in the past.

[I just counted, this guy has fifty eyes instead of one hundred, so scientifically accurate complaints should be half of a hundred-eyed male ghost. 】

The foot slipped, and Mako Hirako, who almost had the mark of love on her back, was sweating on her brow, and the depths of the interrogation were surging magnificently, 【You mental roundworm, get out of the horizon of your mind! 】