[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

boom--

The low-pitched sound wave is like an unsheathed sharp sword. The peerless magic weapon spreads out from the center of Hirako Mako. The air wave suddenly surges in the air and sweeps across the world, like a thunderbolt suppressed in the bones and flesh, raging through every cell, breaking through the flesh and blood. The fragile cage cast by the body, the fragile and tender joints could not withstand the impact from the inside out, twisted and broken, and the bright red blood spurted out with the surging spiritual pressure, tearing every split skin and tearing it apart. The sinews and sinews are painted with tragic and seductive tragic colors.

He turned into a human-shaped fountain almost at the moment the chain was broken. If it weren't for the unscientific setting of the BL-EACH world, the captain-level Death Grimm carried a giant mobile blood bank by default. Mako Hirako’s reaction seven or eight times was—holding the long black knife in her hands tightly with both hands, revealing a row of neat and excessive whale teeth, and let out a full-bodied roar =皮=: "Damn Qi Baiyi, I know how much effort Bifang spent to lock you up?"

"It's not too much, it's probably two-thirds of his spiritual pressure." This sentence was said by Qi Baiyi when he was holding the spiritual pressure on both of Hirako Mako's wrists, with a calm tone Looking at this man who has always been so gentle that he is almost cold and indifferent, he pressed his entire chest against Mako Hirako's curved back.

"Two-thirds of the Reiatsu?!" The joints of the whole body were broken, and the evolution from the briquette to the shower head failed to change the arrogant and fearless expression on the face. Mako Hirako successfully performed the face-changing Sichuan opera, half-turned his head and sprayed it. Qi Bai, who couldn't avoid it in between, was also bloody, "Why don't you kill the Ling King and let everyone die!"

The bloody Qi Bai also narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, and responded with a good temper: "Do you feel much better now?"

"My dear sister..." Hirako Mako raised her shoulders and subconsciously opened Qibai's head lying beside her ears. The smooth stretch and contraction of the muscles covering the shoulder blades made the blond boy raise his eyebrows in surprise. "What did you do to me again?"

"Please add 'your body' after my word, Xiao Zhenzi." Qibai was also so happy and joyful that the weird voice continued to come from the back of his head persistently, and the warm and moist breath blew away the neatly hanging hair on the back of his neck. Brush over the sensitive bumps of the cervical spine.

Therefore, Mako Hirako resolutely lowered his shoulders, raised his head, and elbowed the chest of the black-haired man who was holding him into his arms in an almost intimate and ambiguous posture, and then the skull that was tilted back gave him an elbow without any surprise. A heavy blow to the tall bridge of the nose.

However, even though he was attacked one after another when he was caught off guard, Qibai did not make any stress response that a higher primate with a complete reflex arc should have - stay away from the source of danger that gave him physical harm - on the contrary, he was like Shaking M, who was full of unspeakable fanatical love for the candle, whip and handcuffs, locked the restless body in his arms even tighter with both arms.

"Qi Baiyi, let me go! Immediately, immediately!"

"If you're going to blow yourself up like a hydrogen balloon flying too high, I'll let you go right away."

Qibai also raised his jaw, brushing away Mako Hirako's drooping temple hair with an unbelievable familiarity and flexibility, lowered his head slightly and accurately grasped the cold tip of Mako Hirako's ear, the touch of the tip of his tongue brushing over the pinna made the blond boy in his arms Sensitive tremors, but there is no doubt that this action is also extremely effective in preventing the boiling spiritual pressure from rushing straight to the top of the skull and lifting the sky spirit.

Mako Hirako calmed down in Qibaiyi's arms, and began to try to mobilize the huge spiritual pressure left by Yuan Zhibifang in his body. However, even if he had part of Yuan Zhibifang's soul as a letter, it was equivalent to one-third of Yuan Zhibifang's heyday. The power of the second is still far beyond the limit that Mako Hirako can control.

If you can't even control it, how can you use this power... Mako Hirako tilted his head slightly, looking at the man behind him who couldn't fully control even if he was suppressed by two-thirds of the power from the other side. There is a clear and clear smile in the black eyes, and the angle of the head is drooping, as if waiting patiently for Mako Hirako's sight long before everything started.

"That's right, you can't control this power. In this world, no one except Yuan Zhibifang can control this wild and brutal power with ease. Even if you have part of the soul that Yuan Zhibifang has injected into your body, and I also used the part of Hideaki Fukawa’s body to fight against Beng Yu, the soul that belonged to Yuanzhibifang to complete it. All it can do is to protect you from being berserk when the contract is terminated and the power returns. The torrent of spiritual power is torn into pieces." Qi Bai also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling leisurely and meaningfully, "So Xiao Zhenzi, if you want to use this power, you want not to be destroyed by the aftermath of this power backlash , you can’t cross the river and tear down the bridge, and you can’t face me with swords after everything is over.”

The slender body in her embrace suddenly relaxed her tense back, and Mako Hirako spat out a strand of blood-stained golden-red hair from the corner of her mouth, and the Kansai accent sounded vicious and impatient: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me what to do? "

Qi Bai also politely relaxed the confinement of the body in his arms, his hands were still gently placed on the spiritual pressure outlet on the inner side of the wrist, suddenly the strange soldiers protruding out of the wind and turning out of the wind have nothing to do with it, but they have something to do with the situation in front of them A sentence that is inextricably linked: "Aizen is about to break free from the lock of karma."

Seeing the more and more obvious bulge on the chain, Hirako Mako subconsciously frowned: "Then you still have this idleness to chatter with me here?"

"Anxin West Road, Xiao Zhenzi." Qi Bai also reached out and swept a messy bang that covered Hirako Mako's sight. Immediately shattered and torn apart, Qi Baiyi, half body soaked in blood, had a naturally stretched smile on his face, as if cast in steel, stable as a rock, and as if nothing had happened, he tightly grasped Hirako Mako's slender wrist that seemed to be broken with a little force, "karma lock The weakening of Yuan Zhi Fang’s power is beyond your imagination, we only have one chance, you don’t want to make all the achievements so far because of such low-level combat mistakes because of the wrong timing of the shots, right?”

Hirako Mako shook her wrist, raised her brows in a relapse, tilted her face at an angle that fully showed her master's impatience, and grinned: "I heard that right? Qi Baiyi. According to Kisuke's speculation, he has a 90.00% probability of being able to master a skill similar to teleportation, are you sure that this one-time attack will not fail?"

"Yeah, attacking Aizen who is wrapped in the karma lock will definitely not achieve our goal, and attacking Aizen who is free from the karma lock may fail the attack. This is really a headache and a dilemma." Qi Bai Even if you listen horizontally and vertically, you can't hear the embarrassing voice, the voice paused, and then jokingly prolonged the ending, "However, if you hide in the protective film formed by the karma lock, you will be blocked by the karma lock." The lock gnaws away bit by bit; if you break free from the siege of the causal lock, you may be crushed by two-thirds of the power of Hara Chibi, and Soyousuke's choice is not at all easier than ours."

At this time, you still have such humanitarian feelings to care about the situation of your opponent.It's too leisurely and leisurely!Ah hello!Apparently there is no villain BOSS playing with the bad taste of opponents in the palm of his hand. Mako Hirako expressed his admiration for someone's calm and aggressive style: "You mean that Aizen must come out of that lump of unknown objects anyway. Opportunity directly fucks him until he can't take care of himself, so he won't choose mild contusion, right?"

"Is it my delusion? Why do I feel that this decision comes out of your mouth, Mako Mako, so special... obscenity?" Good men don't fight with women (?!) deliberately confuse the public and avoid the serious, "But it's exactly what you said."

"Hey, Qi Baiyi." Moving the wrist held by Qi Baiyi, Pingzi spoke slowly while waiting.

"Huh?" Qi Bai, who was also concentrating on observing the changes in the shape of the chain, also casually hummed a single sound from his nose.

"Are you really sure to hit Aizen?"

"Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?" Qi Baiyi's answer lived up to everyone's expectations and Mako Hirako almost gritted his silver teeth.

"At a time like this, you still have the time to play such silly tricks, Qi Baiyi!" Veins on his head sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and Mako Hirako, who almost occupied the entire back of his head, clenched the cold hilt of his sword tightly, "Of course it's the truth!"

—— OTZ, Sister Hirako, your unyielding and swearing-to-death expression is too different from such straightforward questioning style!

Qibai also raised his eyebrows, and slowly lifted the black long sword in Hirako Makoto's hand through the connecting wrists, and looked straight ahead with a very serious gaze, with a stern attitude: "I... have no confidence at all. .”

So, Mako Hirako, who was ready to listen to a tirade that boosted morale and burned the blood and burned the head, spit out a mouthful of old blood from the heart without any suspense.

Mako Hirako who transformed into a fancy fountain=皮=: "…………"

Then at the next moment, Qi Baiyi's still calm and calm voice slowly spread at the end of the auditory nerve: "So, from now on, every word I say will be the key to the outcome of the battle, please listen to me carefully Instructions, make sure not to miss every point that could lead us to victory."

"Next, I will tell you how to swing the last sword of Yuan Zhibi's oath of victory."

———————————————— I am the dividing line waving a sharp sword——————————————

boom--

The unique roar that accompanied the small-scale explosion of Reiatsu came from behind the twisted chains, like the rain hitting the lotus and the wind entering the bamboo forest, the rustling sound of chewing stopped abruptly in the ensuing clang of gold and iron .

"Oh, it looks like Soyousuke has started to move faster, we can't be too far behind, Mako." Qibai also covered the Reiatsu outlet on Hirako Mako's wrist along the delicate skin on the back of the hand with his fingertips Slowly moving upwards, the open palm gently wrapped the young man's slightly pale joints wrapped around the slender handle of the knife, driving the hands holding the knife together with the cold and black blade to slowly rise.

Although I really want to complain about who has been talking about it from the beginning to now, it will become the current situation, but when Qi Baiyi's cold lips touch the skin behind the upper ear, it feels slippery The moment the liquid seeped into the collar, the cynicism that had swirled on the tip of his tongue finally turned into nervous worry: "What's wrong with you? What happened? Qi Baiyi! Qi Baiyi! Answer me, Qi Baiyi! "

The wind passed through the ears by itself, but did not send a long breath representing the breath of life.Hirako Mako tried to break free from the arm that imprisoned her hands on the handle of the knife, but she heard a faint call echoing in the depths of her skull, 【Don't move around, Mako. 】

boom--

Another sound of spiritual pressure collided and directly hit the roar of the heart, and the crisp sound of the chain breaking was extremely clear in the low sound waves.

The cold and dull black blade finally climbed to the top, and Mako Hirako in the depths of his mind responded to the uninvited guest with a Kansai-style expulsion order without changing his venomous tongue. The head is also Qibai. 】

[Do you think I really want to watch the Pinglan Gao H fanmanga with four Ts hidden in your E drive?Huan Nima is a 3D □ □ high-definition version! ] Qi Bai pushed back not to be outdone, 【Do you know how much perseverance it took me to prevent myself from inserting a titanium alloy electronic dog and running out of tears?I feel that from now on I will not be able to look directly at the honest and pure electric poles along the roadside of Karaza Town!You gave me back my three views of death in battle! 】

[Souyousuke and I are not... Are you complaining about my figure?Qi Bai Yi! 】

【Ah, ah, it's good to know some things well, why bother to say what comes from it?Little~true~son~~~]

=Dish=...,【What is the ecstasy and rippling wavy line?Your brain waves are not infected by some strange virus, right?It feels like your whole painting style is suddenly wrong, hey! 】

[It's nothing, the weather is dry and the food is dry recently and the food is relatively greasy, and the fire has risen a bit, and a first-rate nosebleed will be fine. 】

The moment the words fell, Pingzi heard the clear and sweet sound of grinding his teeth against the blue veins crawling from his chin to his temples, 【So, is it actually your nosebleed that is dripping down my neck? 】

【ha?Ah ha ha ha ha... Please don't pay attention to these details.Let me tell you, Makoto...]

【Qi Baiyi, absolutely, absolutely, I will definitely kill you! 】

【Yeah, yeah, it's finally looking a little bit better, Makoto. 】Qi Baiyi's voice resounded leisurely in every groove of Hirako Mako's brain, 【Just now, I was still worried that the first causal lock on Lan Ran's body had been broken, but you still looked like Listless and perfunctory with no fighting spirit.The weak blade swung with such a slack spirit might not cut a strand of Aizen Soyousuke's hair. 】

【Cut—your jokes are really lame, Qi Baiyi. 】

【oh?You should know better than anyone whether I'm telling you whether it's a joke or a fact.You, no matter how long it has been in the past, you are just the easily soft-hearted but ruthless Captain Hirako. 】A low laugh that seems to surge out from the depths of the chest affects every sensitive nerve in the nerve center, Qi Baiyi's voice is three points clear, three points cold, three points indifferent and one point to see through the world With the unique composure and calmness after being favored, [Remember the feeling of wanting to kill me just now, and then read it to me. 】

【Gears of Destiny】

"The Cogs of Fate,"

【Island of Life,】

"The Island of Life,"

【unintentional gathering and parting,】

"unintentional gathering and parting,"

【Crazy entanglement,】

"Deranged entanglements,"

In the second sound of chain breaking, Qi Baiyi's steady and quiet voice sounded again as if nothing had happened after a short silence,

【An angry traveler walking on the shoreline,】

"An angry traveler walking the shoreline,"

【Crushed weak weeping boy,】

"Crushed weak weeping boy,"

When the third sound of breaking the chain sounded, Hirako Mako felt the warm and greasy damp heat on the back of her neck suddenly surging like a tide, but the clear and sharp voice of the man with black hair and black eyes was like the soft and tough strings of fate, never again break for a moment,

……

【Under the sun, the streets are filled with corpses that have not had time to die】

"The streets are filled with corpses that have not yet had time to die"

The moment the sixth chain was broken, the man's clear and soft voice suddenly rose, and the ending of the escaped lips and teeth was gradually stained with blood-colored and stern coquettishness.

[The wilderness is lonely, the voices are noisy]

"The wilderness is lonely, the voices are noisy"

【Suddenly look back】

"Suddenly look back"

【Just discovered】

"Just discovered"

【I am not a human being, I am a heretic】

"I am not a human being, I am... a heretic"

The moment the seventh chain was shattered, the King of the Void Circle, holding the mirror, the water and the moon, broke out of the cocoon,

In the colorful stream of splashing spiritual seeds, the blade as black as night swallows and swallows the mountain-like spiritual pressure and slowly falls,

This sword, the sea is flowing, the sun and the moon are dark,

This sword roared in the sky, and the sky and the earth turned back and forth,

This sword is the burning anger in the eyes of the most gentle and pure boy, and the remaining love in the eyes of the most dissolute prodigal son.

This sword is the most lingering poem in the hands of the most ruthless swordsman, and the coldest farewell that the most passionate poet has on the tip of his tongue.

The light-colored pupils of the blue dye reflected the afterimage of the long knife swung down inch by inch. The trajectory of the knife tip cutting the void spread across the intersecting lines of sight frame by frame. The blue sky tore the ferocious wound. Air currents, rays of light, cloud traces, time and space, and even rules are collapsing and decaying. Only the nothingness of nothingness and the indestructible destruction can grow unscrupulously—the stunningly beautiful and devastating Mo can resist.

He lowered his right arm, and also lowered the mirror flower and water moon that was integrated with his right hand, and locked the space coordinates of the edge of the enchantment just before the blade representing the destruction of nothingness cut the skin.

Then, one second before the last ray of sanity was cut off by the invisible and tangible blade of destruction, the last clear reflection in Aizen's light brown pupils was the cold and solemn iron gray eyes of Mako Hirako, and the man holding the knife. And standing behind the thin figure, bleeding from the seven orifices, the pale black-haired man hides behind the dazzling blond hair a smile that pierces fate.

The slender fingertips brushed the slightly curved lips, and the ambiguous kiss fit the outline of the torso and extended into a golden barrier.

The power of the same source but different passes through the strongest shield in the world without hindrance, and is twisted into powder together with the prisoners living in the most perfect cage in the world.

"Qi Baiyi!"

The goshawk breaks its wings, and the white crane falls to the ground.

The body that lost strength slowly slid down the young man's slender back, his posture light and soft, like the first flake of snow falling under the gray-blue sky in early winter.

Mako Hirako turned around, bent her waist, and flew down with all her might, but her palms stretched to the limit could never touch the man's translucent fingertips that gradually melted into the air.