[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

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The flaring crescent moon collided with Aizen's unsuspecting back.

In the violent explosion, it soared into the sky, and the spirit pressure of the fierce collision flew wantonly.

The shrill voice of the frightened young man screamed, and he almost cried in the face of the wind: "Are you going to kill me too?! Kurosaki Strawberry!"

"Ah~ I'm sorry, Hirako-san." The savior of the orange-headed strawberry-flavored fruit brand came in an instant, his slightly long hair against the light, casting a large haze between the green brows, "I see that you seem to be about to be blue The dye was killed, so I made a move."

The blond boy raised his pointed chin, and grinned his whale teeth with dead fish eyes: "The next time you make a move, can you control your bold Reiatsu a little bit? If I didn't slip away fast enough , now I will be a pair of troubled brothers and sisters with that guy Aizen."

The boy with warm orange-red hair waved the Zanpakuto, which was connected by the black chain from the wrist to the shoulder and the right hand holding the sword. Moved to his chest: "Pirako-san, what happened? You don't seem to be much taller than Rukia. Oh..."

Elegantly retracting the fingers that just greeted the noble bridge of the nose of the brave Xiaoqiang, the savior, a certain green, juicy, puberty girl who is not much taller than girls of the same age, shook her white and slender fingers, and changed the subject without a trace: " Did you feel Aizen's spiritual pressure when you came out of the door?"

Covering the tip of his nose, the savior, who had no sadness but conditioned reflexes and tears flowing back into a river, was easily distracted by his teary eyes: "Hey, I just felt something strange, so it turned out that I didn't feel Aizen's inspiration at all. Press it."

The blond boy stopped moving his wrist, and asked solemnly, "Are you sure, you can't feel Aizen's spiritual pressure?"

"Although I'm really slow in the perception of spiritual pressure, it's impossible for me to make a mistake at such a close distance, Hirako-san." The strawberry boy brushed aside the too long bangs on his forehead that blocked his vision, and then glanced to the not far away In the direction still surrounded by the red and black spiritual pressure, the young man's energetic, clear and loud voice suddenly became deep, "Does this mean something bad?"

"It's not just bad." The young Pingzi's eyelashes drooped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched into an exaggerated self-deprecating smile, "Although I already had a hunch about this before, but now, I can finally be [-]% sure." For sure, all of us have been deceived and used by that guy. Kurosaki-kun, I know that what I say to make you give up the battle must be in vain, so in the next battle, I only have one warning, please keep it in mind. "

The uncharacteristically serious and uncharacteristically serious matter of the man who had always been lazy and sloppy made the young man unconsciously show a focused expression of listening intently: "What is it?"

"If you try your best and still can't win the battle with Aizen, then run away quickly." The icy-cold light-colored eyes of the blond boy gleamed with the cold light of inorganic substances unique to metal, and the bloodthirsty man with the sharp blade out of its sheath The killing intent indicated some kind of dark and bloody ominous, "Escape from this enchantment at all costs, the sooner the better!"

"What about you?"

"Me?" The blond boy slowly retracted the careless arc of the corners of his lips, and then slowly raised a pointed line, "Of course I stayed, and put this on the special seat he specially prepared for me. The play will see the end."

"Oh, that's right." The blond boy whose height has shrunk to the level of a puberty girl turned his head slightly, turned his dead fish eyes and bared his whale teeth, and impatiently pulled down the corner of his mouth, lazily raised a finger and poked lazily The indigo brand torch burning into the void into a black flame=dish=, "Look there."

The strawberry boy of the Kurosaki family looked forward along the blond boy's delicate fingers, and then...

"Mako Hirako, you bastard!~~~~~~~~~"——by was kicked by Mako Hirako in the center of the chrysanthemum, with the classic butt-up tiger landing style holding the buttocks and planted into the crescent sky after the raging The black road on the scene of the fire let out a murmur.

The cute Strawberry Xiaoqiang savior, if you know that the mascot of the fifth team who was idle and idle back then would fool his vice-captain like this every time he wanted to say that he was escaping, you would know why someone has such a serious face Why is the business so proficient.Even the blue boss is habitually deceived by the skill level if he is not paying attention, trying to divert your attention is simply a piece of cake.

"It's amazing..." The low-pitched, almost dangerous bass came slowly from above the head, condescendingly vibrating the eardrums, landing on all fours in an extremely indecent posture, facing a pair of arched feet and long ankles The red with round bones | Bare feet and palms kneeling and prostrating, the brave Mr. Strawberry reflexively runs along the slender legs, the flowing trouser legs are thin, the narrow waist is flat, the chest is exquisite, the collarbone is slender, the neck swims upwards, and you can see a bunch of dull hair In front of him was the intimidating face of the blue boss who was smiling calmly, calmly, and unpredictablely. ——Judging from that well-groomed to outrageous smile, under the sudden and unpredictable attack just now, a certain BOSS did not lose a single hair under the blessing of a certain 98-produced quality-assured top-quality plug-in!

The moment the four eyes met, the pupils of the same warm color system reflected a gentle illusion like a mirror image in the eyes of the young savior, and the man turned his gaze casually to the swaying golden figure after the Reiatsu: "This is your trump card ?”

The blond boy bent over and hunched his back, brushing away the strands of hair that were torn apart by the turbulent airflow in front of him, and raised the eyebrows of the same color at a subtle angle with unknown meaning: "Of course...not."

The blond boy who gave the unexpected answer raised his fingertips, pointed at Aizen and then fixed on the head of Strawberry Brave who was trying to get rid of the imaginative chest-knee position, and slowly dragged out a frivolous and slippery Kansai accent. The end of the ending: "This kind of half-hearted reflexes, half-hearted fighting awareness, half-hearted spiritual pressure strength, half-hearted... In short, if you are an amateur player full of half-hearted smells, if you are chosen as an opponent, he will definitely die. ?”

The Kansai dialect’s smooth ending is like a cold forked tongue licking the sensitive peripheral nerves of every listener. The blond boy narrowed his eyes lazily, and the gray pupils shining with inorganic metal cold light are full of sweet joy. The smiling Adam's apple rolled gloatingly: "For the sake of Xiao Yihu's first time, can I ask Soyousuke to handle it gently?"

The moment the voice fell, a certain Strawberry Xiaoqiang, who had just been crowned with the title of handling and handling fragile products, had jumped up, and the night-dark Zanpakuto was dragging the master's flame-shaped spirit that had been scattered until it could never be controlled. Pressing down, with the bold and unrestrained attitude of Mount Tai approaching the eyebrows of Lan Ran.

The swirling, compressed and surging spiritual pressure on the tip of the knife converged and condensed and compressed into a black hole that collapsed into a space, and then burst open suddenly—the crescent sky!

Accompanied by the young man's high-pitched and resonant howl, the black as ink but inlaid with dark red rims erupted again in the sky above Karakura Town, and the invisible wave of air surged towards the sky like a raging tide. It spread in all directions, stirring up the dark corner of the boy's dead bully outfit, and the golden hair of the man standing by outside the battle circle.

"Ha...ha...ha..." A large amount of spiritual pressure was released at one time, causing the young man to gasp heavily, and he turned his head slightly to look at the blond Grim Reaper standing behind him with his hands behind his back, "Azure actually..."

With a helpless expression on the face of the blond boy, he pointed to the void on the left side of the boy. Amidst the clear and pleasant sound of glassware shattering, the unique splendor of Lingzi collapse unfolded in the boy's warm brown eyes: "A little friend who is more innocent than Jin Pingtang, open the two holes under your eyebrows for breathing clearly..." A golden-red flash flew into the flying spirit fragments with the flick of your fingertips Among them, the melodious aftertaste full of metallic texture is dragged like swords and swords. In the clear sound, the sharp blade of Zanpakuto, which is as bright as autumn water, is attached to Kurosaki Ichigo's neck. Blood Vessel brushed past each other, "... Aizen wasn't where you thought it was before you swung the knife."

"How is it possible?" Little Strawberry's eyes widened in disbelief.

Another golden rope sped out, and this time Hirako Mako simply pulled the ecstatic savior behind him who was fighting for life and death and was very unprofessional on the battlefield, and sneered fiercely at the corner of one side of his mouth: "Probably because I think you have already It doesn't have any reference value, so when you are staring at him stupidly, I also let you appreciate that broken knife called watery. You are really getting more and more proficient at this kind of thing, Lan dye."

"My Zanpakutao is like a mirror flower, don't act like a child just because you're in a bad mood, calling the wrong name on purpose to make trouble for no reason, Captain Hirako." After the barrier that divided the space, Aizen's warm and elegant voice came slowly, and the next Seconds of gentle words were replaced by sharp blades.

Pingzi unceremoniously grabbed Strawberry Xiaoqiang's savior's small waist... the white belt wrapped around his waist, like a slippery fish swimming low in the stormy waves, easily in the shadow of swords and swords Cruising and shuttling in the intertwined sky and earth net.

Three figures, two black and one white, interweave into a dizzying black and white storm over Karakura Town. Thousands of miles of courts overlap and interweave with the afterimages left in the air by teleportation.

"I never knew that you were so good at escaping, Captain Hirako." Kyoka Shuigetsu missed the blade again, Aizen's figure suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared behind the blond boy who had just appeared 30 meters away.

Before the words fell, Mako Hirako was bound to carry the hot-blooded Xiaoqiang attribute single-cell brave savior figure lost his balance in the head-to-head collision between Tiansuo Zhanyue and Jinghuashuiyue, and flew forward in embarrassment, but still not to be outdone He replied: "Thanks to you, if you also try to be hunted down by Room 46 of the Central Committee for 100 years, you will definitely be as good at running as I am."

"That's why I killed Central Room 46." Boss Lan, who was lingering and chasing after him, suddenly said out of nowhere.

Hearing this, Mako Hirako, who was running happily with a large burden, almost stepped on her left foot and hit the incomplete barrier pillar with a gorgeous 360-degree forward roll and mid-air spin for two and a half weeks: "Is this Wasn’t it a private deal between you and that guy named Chojiro Hanbei from the Fukawa branch? Don’t blame me for the destruction of Central Room 46!”

The fingertips were numb from the heavy Reiatsu transmitted from the mirror, and the boy Kurosaki, who was forced to ride the Reaper version of the luxurious enhanced knight bus, struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Hirako, can you run more steadily, I ...sick to death!"

"If you get dizzy again, you have to hold back!" Pingzi straightened his right hand holding the belt of the death bully, keeping the Savior brand package away from him, which seemed to cause motion sickness complications at any time, and kicked hard on the enchantment pillar At the top, a beautiful parabola was drawn in the air like rows of buildings under the feet, "If you don't want to die!"

Facts once proved that the scale model design drawing of this icy and snow-like Karaza Town in the crystal ball was indeed written by the black-bellied profiteer with groundhog attributes, except that it was the same as the real Karaza Town on the ground Urahara Kisuke, who has always had the hobby of being an underground worker, also used the free labor of the [-]th squad to open up a labyrinth network extending in all directions underground, which is comparable to the drainage system under the Jingling Garden. Mako Hirako, who had been hunted down to the point of losing his helmet and armor, obviously had no leisure time to search for the reserved entrance to the maze. He could only act like a meteorite drill bit that fell from the sky, throwing a thick smoke on the spacious road in Karakura Town. Rolling pit.

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The sound of the straw sandals rubbing against the bricks and the heavy panting were amplified by the narrow corridor until it was deafening, but it was not as intimidating as the cold spirit pressure of the maggots behind him walking on the back like a shadow. , Hirako carried the dizzy and dying Kurosaki Mosquito Coil Ichigo, who was tossed by the dizzying turns left, right, up, down, up and down, and tossed by the revolving door, and soared into the sky without hesitation Break through heavy soil layers.Unexplained explosions and unknown roars of landslides followed one after another, but Mako Hirako did not have any will to stop and appreciate the results she had created, and turned into a very familiar private family pediatrics department with Qu Guang, who opened up the concealed spiritual pressure. Hospital, jump off the kitchen floor.

This time there was no aggressive Reiatsu coming from behind, Kurosaki Ichigo managed to grab Hirako's hand holding his belt: "Aizen... Aizen seems to have been... thrown... let's take a break !"

"Swing it away?" Hirako's Kansai accent sounded sharply amidst his rapid breathing, and he suddenly pushed open a secret door on the left side of the corridor, dragging the young Kurosaki boy who was still in shock and flashing in. The noise and billowing dust swarmed in from behind the closed secret door.

No matter how slow Strawberry Xiaoqiang's nerves are, he still understands what Aizen is planning. If it wasn't for Hirako Mako who slipped away fast, he would have enjoyed the fun of being buried alive by rubble and tiles with the blond Reaper just now. I couldn't help it. Rolling the Adam's apple to make a swallowing movement, but found that the throat was as dry as rough sandpaper rubbing: "Is he tracking us up there?"

"Ah, the game of eating snakes is too risky, so I changed it to whack-a-mole." Mako Hirako, who continued to run blankly in the secret passage with Strawberry Xiaoqiang's belt, raised her hand and touched which one was disguised. After the brick-shaped button made a soft sound like a sharp knife cutting through the air, the corners of his mouth raised, "Think you'll be safe if you run on it? That's too underestimating how wretched Xiao Xisuke is, Aizen."

Strawberry Xiaoqiang==|||: "..."

"I said, Mako, how on earth did you memorize such a complicated secret way, and there are so many traps?" After tossing up and down the ground and underground three times in a row, the east, west and south of the enchantment were all separated by one north. Strawberry Xiaoqiang, who has become accustomed to vomiting and vomiting, finally got rid of the pregnancy reaction, and asked weakly with a relieved expression on his face.

As if he had been living in these secret passages extending in all directions since he was born, Mako Hirako passed through a secret door on his head and turned into the secret passage on the upper floor. How can I remember something?"

"But you..."

"I use it to see," Hirako Mako's voice rang out amidst the monotonous footsteps, and pointed the black long knife in his hand to the oblique rear above the bricks behind his head, "The function of the mechanism, the distribution of secret passages , including Aizen's whereabouts on the ground, I can see clearly by tracing the river of time backwards."

"...this kind of ability is simply cheating!" BLEACH's world's largest cheating user, the second generation ancestor of Kubo's leading company Platinum VIP, and a small turnaround expert, Strawberry Xiaoqiang, solemnly accused others of cheating.

However, Hirako Mako ignored the complaints of the human teenager who was carried all the way in his hands, and directly smashed through the narrow ceiling on his head with his foot Reiatsu, soaring into the sky!

In Strawberry Xiaoqiang's savior, "Hey, hey! Can't we come out in a more normal way? This look is too exaggerated!" He landed firmly on the pillars that maintain the enchantment in the north.

"As expected, you have already guessed it." The blond god of death let go of the young man's slender waist, looked sideways at the corner of the pillar, and waited for the master with his arms folded on his chest, waiting for the master of the virtual circle to relax and work.

The latter raised the corners of his lips gracefully, and the narrow, long and sharp eye tails outlined bloodthirsty lines like a sword coming out of its sheath: "The bloody burial of the Great Cross Tianhua Baina Formation. It only needs to activate the device in the North Point to artificially create a devouring All black holes return everything within the barrier to nothingness. I underestimated your awesome determination, Captain Hirako."

"Really?" Pingzi slowly raised the corners of his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and parted his lips, "It's not too late to be in awe~~ Aizen. Oh, I forgot, you probably don't know how to write 'awe' Two words, right?"

After the words fell, the scarlet aura surged from the southeast and west triangles of the enchantment along a specific trajectory, depicting a complex, magnificent and magnificent mysterious totem on the ground of the entire Karakura Town!The moment the lightning stone fire rabbit rises and falls, the gorgeous spiritual pressure that crosses the long distance climbs up the tall stone pillar along the dark lines reserved in the pillar, and sprays out from the center of the pillar top, turning into an overwhelming net that can't be avoided. imprisoned in it.

"It's now, Ichigo!" He tightened his hands, made a virtual grip and pulled horizontally, mobilizing an unimaginably huge spiritual pressure to block all Aizen's evasion room, Hirako Mako shouted decisively, the voice was because of the huge force beyond the limit of control Loads of uncontrolled shattering tremors.

In a sea of ​​boiling blood, a pure black flame stretches, twists and prolongs like a flickering light in the dark night, and finally turns into an erratic ray of silent light wrapped around the black hair and the bandaged boy's knife tip .

"This is the last crescent sky." The young man looked coldly at the Lord of the Void Circle, whose face was locked behind the red aura, and his senses were suddenly flooded. The overwhelming aura made every nerve tremble and creak. , but the young man still raised the long knife steadily, and slowly raised it with a determination to never return, "It is my strongest and last move."

The boy's eyes completely ignited by the black flames flashed a firm and decisive light, and the long knife raised above his head was mercilessly swiped down. The black blade drew a black trajectory in the air, and the huge crescent moon that had never been seen before The trajectory of the knife tip tearing through the air whizzed out, engulfed in a world-shattering violent force, and cut through all the obstacles along the way without returning, like a hungry beast that smelled the fragrance of blood and rushed towards the empty circle in the boundless road. Lord!

No—month——!