[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Oh my god, it took me more time than I expected to prepare these wastes." Breaking the neck of the last one who was trembling and stiff under the spiritual pressure, Hirako Mako crossed her legs and became the only one in the corner who did not try to resist, and was calm from the beginning to the end. In front of the young man who was pouring and drinking by himself, there was a surprised expression on his face, "Oh, is it wine? Do you mind sharing some with me?"

The man with purple hair and black eyes in front of him pushed another full wine cup to Pingzi's hand without saying a word.

"Arigado." Pingzi nodded slightly in thanks, raised the wine cup and drank it down in one gulp, "Ah... really good wine."

"Isn't the wine in Jinglingting more delicious?" The indifferent man poured the muddy spirits into Mako Hirako's glass with no expression on his face, and finally spoke.

"In terms of quality, of course the wine in Ruhun Street can't compare with that in Jinglingting. But..." Mako Hirako brought the wine cup to her lips without frowning, "I am the god of death from Ruhun Street, The wine here has a taste that I will never forget."

"Ha, I didn't expect that the Goutei [-]th Division also had an interesting captain, and sent you such an interesting god of death." It should be the man from Matsushima Yongliang chuckled, "Now I know why I came from Jing If you escaped from the spirit court, you dare to come here alone after knowing the strength of this place, you are really an arrogant guy."

"Actually, if I hadn't met an interesting kid, I would have chosen to wait for reinforcements, but by that time you would have slipped away, right?" Hirako Mako swallowed the last drop of spicy wine in her throat, half lifted Unsurprisingly, Matsushima Nagaro's dismayed face was reflected in his eyelids.

"You... what did you do to the zero degree?" The man who had been calm all the time slammed his hands on the table, straightened his body and distorted his face, approached to raise his glass and flattened his lips.

Hirako Mako stretched out her free palm and pressed it between Matsushima Yongliang's. The burst of spiritual pressure in the palm perfectly offset the vibration caused by the violent slap: "It's a pity to spill the taste of such nostalgia. Well, Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him. Such a dirty conspiracy shouldn't allow a child like him to participate, shouldn't it? But you, knowing that it is not perfect, the price of forcibly gaining power is to destroy the soul. The body shortens the life span, why use it on that child?"

"It's really scary... Did you see through that shortcoming in just a short contact?" The man buried his haggard face in his palm, "How...how can I...be willing. Zero is my only relative... "Sobbing sobbing overflowed from the closed palms, and the crystal tears slid along the palms and wrists into the wide sleeves, "I don't understand, it's just whether it has something to do with spiritual power. As long as we have no worries about food and clothing, we 'scumbags' of Liuhun Street will be dying to be slaughtered! If this is the case, I will let everyone have spiritual power! Let those old men no longer be able to..."

"You gave these powers to the unscrupulous bandits, and they will only use the power you gave to kill more people who have no spiritual power." Hirako Mako finally frowned, "And you just want to survive when you can't see Where do you stand when you talk about these 'noble' ideals in a future that sacrifices those you want to save?"

"So what! I'll perfect the technology, make it perfect! But I need to experiment! More and more experiments!"

The helplessness in Mako Hirako's eyes slowly turned into disgust and contempt in Matsushima Yongliang's roar. He smashed the cups in his hand and the full cup of spirits on that hypocritical and crazy face, and squeezed Matsushima. The collar of Shimao Yongliang: "Then bigger conflicts broke out, more wars were provoked, more people died, and the soul world was messed up. Take those bloody so-called honors as your savior heroes? "

"So what? It's already rotten!" Matsushima Yongliang sneered and raised his eyebrows.

Hirako Mako sighed, and slowly let go of the collar in his hand: "Although the heroes of one group of people are often the devil in the eyes of another group of people. But they are whole, they don't belong to the soul world, although I don't understand technology and so on. Yes, but I also understand a truth, if you easily break the balance and forcibly leave behind things that don't belong to you, there will be problems one day."

The expression on Matsushima Yongliang's face was blank for a moment, and then he let out a hoarse and fragmented laugh from his throat as if he had woken up from a colorful dream: "Hahaha...It's ridiculous, self-proclaimed technology I, who is a genius, was actually caught by a layman... haha... Are you really a man who can see the dangerous boundary? Hirako... Mako?"

"Hey?" It was Mako Hirako's turn to be dumbfounded once, "...what do you mean?"

"Because I have realized that the world outside the boundary is extremely dangerous, so I would rather move forward safely on the established track than step out of that boundary." The smile on the man's face became more ferocious, and his handsome facial features were distorted to the point of To an unrecognizable degree, "That's why I was able to survive that...that...that situation, from such a cruel..."

bang——

A strong explosion resounded in the nearby space. The bright red blood and yellow-white brains wet Mako Hirako's face and the long hair scattered on her chest. There were nervous subordinates who heard the explosion and came to confirm. Voice: "Vice-captain Pingzi, have you..." ——It stopped abruptly after seeing the scene in the room clearly.

Hirako raised the sleeve of the Shiba suit from top to bottom to wipe off the wet and greasy touch on his face, and his Kansai accent was calm and calm: "It's nothing, it's just Matsushima Yongliang committing suicide in fear of crime, the scene is a little bit shocking. Take his body and let's go."

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"It's really dangerous." There was a faint voice in the invisible darkness, "No matter how long it has passed, that guy is still so willful, no matter how much he likes new toys, he can't be sent to hunt him down."

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At that time, Mako Hirako took Matsushima Yongliang's body to hand in the task, and the beauty came out of the bath from her bedroom.

The location is under a certain corridor of the [-]th team building.

"Have you heard? The negotiation with the Quincy failed again this time."

"Is this normal? Ever since I joined the team, our Reaper and Quincy have been very tense. We might fight soon."

"What are you talking about? Didn't the Jinglingting Communication last month say that it is far from the point where a war must be waged?"

"It's better to fight earlier, let those Quincy masters have a taste of the strength of our [-]th Division of the Guardian. Haven't you had enough of such a boring life?"

"Come on, who likes war! And based on your strength, you might be the first to hold a team funeral, Xi Chuan."

"Put P! I want to duel with you, for my honor!"

"Fight, fight, whoever is afraid!"

"Alas, you two should stop."

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"Vice-Captain Hirako! So you are here." Suzuki Sanshi's sweet and beautiful voice suddenly came from behind. The respectful Suzuki Sanshi grinned, "What advice does this beauty have?"

"It's rare that you are finally willing to show some strength seriously. This way, no one will dare to underestimate you, Mako." Suzuki Sanshi patted Hirako's shoulders, which was still only wearing a snow-white single, "Hurry up Put on your clothes and go to the side minister's room of the first team to stand by, remember to wear the vice-captain's armband."

"Why are you making it so formal?" Mako Hirako twisted her dripping hair, "I feel so nervous every time I go to a heavily guarded place like Team One."

"Could a nervous person have such an expression like a dead fish?" Suzuki Sanshi slapped Hirako on the head, "Don't dawdle, this time is an emergency call ordered by the captain himself. It’s because of the failed negotiation with the Quincy this time.”

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In the side minister's room.

"Hi, Lisa-chan~ I didn't expect to see you here. Congratulations on your promotion."

"Oh, it's Vice Captain Hirako."

"Don't be so ignorant, didn't you ask me to call me Mako last time?"

The glamorous lady with glasses pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and rejected Mako Hirako's familiarity again: "That's not okay, Vice Captain Hirako. Have you heard anything?"

"What's the wind?" Hirako Mako turned her head to the side, not surprised to see a room full of ears standing up waiting to receive the explosive gossip.

"The adults of Team Zero have arrived."

As soon as the words fell, the captivating and charming red-haired captain of the Fifth Division appeared outside the courtier's room as if he had made a calculation, and came to claim his idle and idle vice-captain: "Mako, come with me."

Hirako, who has not yet digested the breaking news, received the call from her captain, holding hands and dancing in circles with question marks and exclamation points, followed by the back of Hanori's hunting Xin, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it He asked, "Captain, what is Team Zero?"

"Squad Zero?" Hideaki Fukawa's voice sounded indescribably weird, as if desperately swallowing some negative emotions that were about to erupt in his throat, "The group of royal spies guarding the royal family's space are nothing at all !"

Could it be that the adults of the legendary Zero Division gave this guy the lead?Mako Hirako grinned knowingly and refrained from touching someone's scar, and changed the subject in Kansai accent: "What's the content of the emergency meeting?"

The fluttering feathers in front of him suddenly rolled into a surging snow-white wave, and Hideaki Fukawa who turned around had the solemn, solemn and indifferent expression he had seen for the first time in Mako Hirako's life, but exuded something that seemed to tear everything apart. The terrible tension: "The war has begun, the war between Reaper and Quincy has begun, Mako."