[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Three months after the decisive winter battle in Karakura

Central Room 46

The gate of the Qingjing Pagoda, Julin, leading to the underground meeting hall slowly opened. Behind the door, 46 white robes representing the highest judicial organ of the entire Jingling Court entered the solemn and solemn empty meeting place. They took their seats leisurely one by one.

A white, slender, smooth and delicate hand protruded from behind the huge and eye-catching stone tablet. Even in the dim light of the underground meeting hall, it still shone with pampered and moist luster unscrupulously. The contemplative atmosphere knocked on the stone table in front of him with incompatibility, a strand of thick wine-like red hair slanted down along the smooth and elegant lines of the shoulders and neck, washing away the seductive beauty in the almost frozen silent air. streamer.

Da, da, da, da, da...

Every lift and fall of the fingertips seems to have been calculated with the most precision, and every syllable that splashes between the fingertips and the stone table is like hitting everyone's heart that is contracted to the extreme.

After a long time, the owner of the finger finally stopped entertaining himself like no one else, and let out a long sigh. Compared with the name of the number one sage in the central room 46, the melodious voice slowly spread from behind the stone tablet: "Who is here?" Tell me, when was the last meeting in Central Room 46?"

A row below the seat of the first great sage, Zhong Jingpei, the judge, came from the corner of the last seat, and an equally young and pleasant male voice came from the corner: "It was three months ago, the great sage."

The wine-red long hair behind the stele has a seductive ripple, indicating that the owner of the long hair has changed to a more comfortable and outrageous lazy posture, and the young man's casual but dignified voice resounded again: "Then , who will tell me again, why did we gather in this place three months ago?"

This time, the interval was much longer than the first time, but still no second voice appeared in the dark corner of the underground meeting hall.

"Oh?" There was a single voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the man's gentle and elegant voice suddenly raised, "Sage An Zuo, don't you have anything to say?"

Behind the stele No. 36 there was a scene of ups and downs, and after a long time, a shrill voice replied tremblingly: "Back, back, back to the great sage, to judge the great rebels, the former fifth squad Captain Aizen Soyousuke."

Even the serial number is engraved on the No. [-] stone tablet, which is extremely flamboyant. A young man's low smile is thicker than silk and more flexible than strings. In the ecstasy of bone erosion, a sword is drawn out of its scabbard, and the sword is cold: " Other than that? The sage of Phoenix Temple answered me!"

The sage in the shadows behind the stele engraved with 37 obviously did not expect the young man to turn around without warning, but he was far calmer than his neighbor, but he just puffed up his chest and said in a deep voice: "Besides, we also discuss It is decided whether to revoke the trial of Mako Hirako, the former captain of the 110th Division [-] years ago, and postpone the return of the Masked Army to the Goutei [-]th Division."

"Very good, very good." Half of the right hand exposed beside the stele left the master's soft and beautiful chin, and the gorgeous hair sparkled with this movement, "I thought everyone here was already dyed by blue. You Jie, the arrogant prisoner, was so frightened that he was so frightened that he only cared about making a fool of himself behind the stele."

"Sixth Inquisitor, tell me, what was the result of our discussion that time?"

The only voice among the judges rang out without delay: "The former captain of the 2th squad, Aizen Soyousuke, was sent to hell and sentenced to [-] years in prison. The sentence against the members of the Masked Army was revoked, and the officer was reinstated." , give priority to filling the vacant positions in the Gotei [-]th squad."

"Who will supervise the execution of the order?"

"It will be supervised by the 36th sage, An Zuo Xianyang, and the 37th sage, Phoenix Temple Takizawa."

"Three months have passed since the order was issued," the voice of the young man behind the stone tablet once again returned to a soft and harmless gentleness, and only the elbows wrapped in the wide sleeves of the tower-shaped hands fell heavily on both sides of the stone tablet, " Which of you, two sages, will tell me the results of this order?"

"No, no, I'm very sorry, Great Sage Fukawa. The news brought back by the Riting team sent to contact is that the leader of the masked army, Mako Hirako, refused, and refused many times... to return to the thirteenth division of Gotei." An Zuo Xianyang's sharp voice trembled like a candle in the wind, but he still insisted on answering the questioning from the superior.

"When did you get the news and what did you do about it?"

"I……"

"Yuki Kurobu! As the sixth judge in your district, you are not qualified to question the sage An Zuo, are you?!" Takizawa's majestic and furious voice sounded from the left side of the stone tablet No. 36, followed by another There was a palm that was slapped heavily on the table to emphasize the master's anger.

The voice of the new Patriarch of the Fuchuan family came out from behind the stone tablet, neither happy nor angry: "I remember, I didn't allow you to interrupt the statement of the sage Anzuo, did I?"

The palm that was still flamboyant and mighty on the table just a moment ago immediately bent at a humble angle, and the voice sounded again from behind the stone tablet was almost humble: "I am very sorry, the great sage Fuchuan. Please forgive my arrogance."

"Forget it. I can't be bothered to pay attention to your little tricks of slackening and sabotaging work." The man known as the great sage of Fuchuan waved his hand as if tired of the farce unfolding in front of him, "Azuo Xianyang was demoted No.40 two, the original 42 sage Rei Shiozawa was promoted to No.30 six. Phoenix Temple Takizawa was expelled from the central 46th room, and the candidates were selected separately from the Nakagawa Suzuki two clans."

"What?" Unexpectedly, just because of an insignificant small mistake, he was punished with severe punishment next to confinement for the members of Central Room 46 - expulsion. Phoenix Temple Takizawa could no longer sit firmly on the Diaoyutai behind the stele , the moment he stood up, even the stone tablet in front of him was blown away because of too intense and hasty movements, the face of the middle-aged man with a square face with regular features and a smooth forehead with sparse vegetation flushed, and he was no longer there. Afraid of the absolute authority of the number one sage, he spittled and roared, "The forty sages in Room 46 of the Central Committee have equal status to the six judges. To expel members must be voted on by all members. It is not your words, Fu Chuan Yingming. , you have no right to expel me! The Nakagawa family and the Suzuki family, hmph, the entire Jingling Court knows that this is a subsidiary family loyal to your Fuchuan family, don’t think I don’t know what your plan is!"

The red-haired number one sage behind the stele just let out a mocking sneer: "Where is the Liting team? Sage of the Phoenix Temple, no, Mr. Fenghuang Temple is more emotional now, please go to a quiet place to rest .”

Two members of the Liting team quietly appeared on both sides of Takizawa of the Phoenix Temple, crossed the arms of the former sage in tacit understanding, and let the old sage struggle and shout, and dragged him indifferently to the door.

"Fukawa Hideaki, you can't do this to me!"

"Fuchuan Yingming, I am the head of the elders' house of the Fenghuangsi family. The Fenghuangsi family has an alliance with the Fuchuan family. You can't do this to me!"

"Boy Fuchuan! I just magnanimously ignored a few masks who dared to despise the authority of Central Room 46. I didn't do anything wrong. Why do you treat me like this!"

The second sage next to the head of the Fuchuan family wisely ignored the "idiot" that was uttered from the mouth of the first sage, which absolutely violated the manners of the children of the family, and stared straight at the dark coffin board in front of him without squinting. .I heard the latter say with a smile that almost contained creepy malice in a gentle tone: "You want to know what you did wrong, don't you? Mr. Phoenix Temple."

"I don't think I've done anything wrong, Great Sage Fukawa."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure, my lord."

"Well, I think you must also have doubts about the punishment I gave Mr. Phoenix Temple. But do I need to remind you again, Mr. Phoenix Temple? Once that lord steps into this room, this is not just a The expulsion inside Room 46 of the Central Committee is evidenced by your loyalty to His Majesty the Ling King—a trial."

"Judge Yuki, please confirm the whereabouts of that adult again."

"what……"

"Don't bother me, Cangwu-kun." The clear and pleasant baritone rang through every most hidden corner of the dark space in the underground meeting hall. The cold and lonely chill in the world of ice and snow passes through the slowly opened heavy door, like a straight black pole □The long drive of leisurely strolling in the courtyard goes straight into the eyes of every member of the central room 46, and the straight and sharp corners of the eyes are raised With a gentle and jade-like smile, "Hey, Jiu Shu greetings, it's been a long time, Ichiro."