[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The dark Reiatsu, after all, suppressed the restless and bloodthirsty reddish color, but it turned into the only light in the world the moment it broke away from the blade tip of Tiansuo Zhanyue, which was darker than Midnight, pure, gorgeous, scorching, dazzling, bending The moment when the charming arc of the crescent moon cuts into the forehead is even more blazing than the sunlight at noon on the equatorial summer solstice. It melts the skin, flesh and bones, penetrates the skull, chest cavity and heart, burns the body, will and soul, occupies every node of the nerve endings, and dominates everything. The pain and despair, the parting and the joys and sorrows.Let all the persistence and delusion that dared to be exposed in front of this mighty force be wiped out, and the soul will be scattered.

Who smiled and said that only by learning to bow your knees can you survive in this world, Soyousuke, if you are not willing to bend your knees, bend your back, and humble your proud head in the dust of the world, one day you will welcome Yours is either the loneliest peak or the most glorious Nirvana.

Who smiled and said, Soyousuke, you don't like fine wine and delicacies, you don't like rich clothes, you don't like wealth and glory, you don't like pretty girls, you don't like power in your hands, you don't like crowds of people who raise their arms and respond, All the joys and pleasures in this world can't make you look sideways. People say that you move your energy to nourish your body. Are you trying to become a god of death and cultivate immortality?

Who smiled and said, what, Soyousuke, I didn't tell you to dress more gorgeously, why are you still so ordinary?

On the corridor, the blond man with slanted mouth and slanted eyes ordered the dim sum plate in front of him and asked in the autumn sunshine, do you prefer sweet or salty?

In the Japanese room, with his body sideways and his shoulders crooked, the captain of the Fifth Division, who was holding a bone china cup, pushed over the misty cup, and asked through the curling tea mist, do you prefer thick or light?

The gambler shaking his feet in front of the gambling table, holding a lottery in his mouth, and throwing a dice on the table, turned his head and asked through the din, do you prefer six or three?

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The years are long and the memories are endless.If that Grim Reaper named Aizen Soyousuke, that rebel who wanted to go against the sky and look down at the clouds, had tasted the joy and sorrow, love and annoyance of being human for a moment, would he? Because I can't wish to toss and turn in the dream at midnight, and I will hesitate for a moment because of love and parting under the bright moon. It's just because of the young man thirty feet away who stands leisurely against the wind and is more lazy than the warm setting sun in the afternoon.

Therefore,

If you really want to sink and fall,

If it's really going to be forever,

If we really want to usher in the most glorious and grand death and failure,

Then the only thing that can penetrate my heart is the sword in your hand.

Through the black flames, the light brown eyes looked deeply into the gray eyes that were waiting in battle. The aura of Daxu and the god of death invaded every trembling and screaming cell, but Aizen With that face that was shattered in the flames of destruction, slowly and slowly bend a touch of calm and arrogance.

"Ichigo, step back!" The blond boy shrieked sharply, like lightning piercing the sky, piercing through the eardrums of the weak black-haired boy. His body, which had lost all strength, was heavy and could no longer be torn apart. The tip of Qiu Hong's gleaming knife came from the chest.

The cold and hard metal kissed the boy's young and tight skin, and the moment when the bewitching blood color was about to gradually dye the flowers of death blooming on the branches, the blond boy finally let out a shrill cry in the rolling clouds with his sharp Kansai accent. Shouting, the broken ending echoed in the clear sky—"Qi Baiyi, get out!"

boom--

The collision of spiritual pressure without any extravagance has never stirred up the flag flower rocket that soars into the sky in the summer festival. The soft fabric stretches into a dark sail in the boy's warm-colored pupils. The soft and thin fabric is obviously defeated Leather's dull echo intercepted a sword that could shatter the void.

The underarms and knees are surrounded by firm and powerful warmth in the instant of lightning, the powerless tilted head rests on the neat and graceful shoulder line, and the crow-green hair is like the mist scattered in the depths of the midnight. You Yuming's ecstasy in the depths of the darkness turned into You Zi, the soul-destroying hook soul, flowing in the depths of the pupils with the brilliance of the beautiful eyes.

Just a casual glance, bewitched all living beings, and enchanted the fleeting time.

"Yo~ It's been a long time, Soyousuke." The handsome and timeless man with sculpted eyebrows and slender eyes picked out a light smile that was never harmed, and the elegance and vulgarity that forbids love and desire to leave the world turned into a thousand styles and all gathered in it. The corners of the eyes and the ends of the eyebrows.

The cold silver pupils swept across the man's smiling brows with a ruthless and cold gaze, and then turned to the rooftop where the crowd gathered outside the barrier: "The thing that is always shrouded in a black cloak that isolates the spiritual pressure, but San is indeed an imposter. The best candidate."

"Oh, you can't say that, Soyousuke." Gao Xin's slender man's eyes flickered, and he blinked playfully, "As an elder who has watched you grow into such an outstanding man, how could he miss seeing you?" Witness such an important moment in the lives of younger generations?"

"Are you just worried about some uncontrollable changes in the plan at an important juncture?" Pingzi's cold and serious Kansai accent unceremoniously pierced Qi Baiyi's warm and jade-like smile, "I didn't ask you to come here to see you Reminiscing with Soyousuke."

The man with black hair and black eyes smiled back, "So what do you mean?"

The blond-haired and gray-eyed boy sneered with a sneer, full of hostility: "Kill him, Qi Baiyi. I order you to kill Aizen Soyousuke at all costs."

"Yeah, it's really hard work with a master who is ruthless, cruel and unreasonable, and always likes to make demands that are impossible to meet." His mouth was full of helpless emotions, but the man had already gracefully staggered the package wrapped in well-tailored lines. The legs in the smooth trousers, the jaws and the eyes bent, the chest and one knee touch the ground, the straight back stands upright among the waterfalls of blue hair, as a brave knight's most loyal promise to his monarch, "Yes, mylord. Everything is It will be as you wish."

The sky is vast and the clouds are lingering. Dongyang is like a lover's gentle lips, tongue and fingertips gently soothing every inch of skin that has lost its temperature in the cold wind.

In the midst of the imminent tension, the young man's weak but firm angry voice suddenly sounded, breaking the tight bowstring: "Mie Shi Pure Land, can you let me go first? Don't you think this posture looks perverted?"

The strange white and black dog who kept the princess hugging a big man kneeling on one knee stiffened: "..."

After pondering for a moment, he glanced at the young Heisaki boy with a beautiful body in his arms, Chen Jiaolan, powerless, and even his hair seemed to have turned into a strawberry red, as his name suggests, a certain old man asked calmly and solemnly: "This place is at least at least 350 meters away from the ground. [-] meters. Are you sure, let me let you go now?"

This time it was replaced by the hot-blooded Xiaoqiang savior Hei Quan who lost all spiritual pressure, Hei Quan stiffened: "..."