[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Quick! Quick! The third team and the fourth team quickly transported the wounded to the fourth area, and the sixth team tidied up the operating room!"

"The patient has lost a lot of blood and needs an emergency blood transfusion!"

"Create the environment of the alpha spirit, don't worry about the things over there, the patient's vital signs are rapidly weakening!"

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"It's so noisy, which unlucky bastard on the battlefield tossed you out of bed in the middle of the night?" Hirako Mako stretched out an arm from the half-open door and suddenly grabbed a god of death passing by the door, slightly Once recognized, he forced his listless eyelids to satisfy his curiosity, "Sasaki, what happened?"

"Urgent notice from Hell Butterfly. Order the members of the Fourth Division to assemble and stand in front of the crossing gate." Sasaki Jiro looked innocently and anxiously at the fingers of the Fifth Division Vice Captain Hirako who was clutching the collar of his clothes. , "Vice Captain Pingzi, should you let me go?"

It seems that because he was unprepared to learn of this assembly order, which is already common in the state of war, Hirako Mako fell into a brief daze. Hearing this, he subconsciously let go of his fingers, and the fingertips felt the cloth quickly pull away from the friction. In the unique fiery, light gray pupils, Sasaki Jiro's black death costume is like water droplets flowing into the river and sea, quickly disappearing in the darkness that cannot be touched by the desolate moonlight in the world of souls.The roaring noise in front of the sky is still intermittently transmitted to the eardrums along with the night wind. Hirako Mako stood silently on the edge of the moonlight, and the blond Grim Reaper, who was completely buried in the hazy and deep darkness for a long time, let out an incomprehensible chuckle and murmured softly. : "Yeah, yeah, I finally see a sign of the end..."

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"Mako? Mako! Wake up! Wake up!"

A familiar call came intermittently from the hazy trance, and the emergency mobilization order of the fourth division team at midnight interrupted the appointment with Zhou Gong's beautiful daughter on the hospital bed, and was also suffering from insomnia caused by the turmoil of the ensuing war. Mako Hirako was hugged and slept on a high bed, seizing all the precious time to try to destroy the dark circles under the eyes that reminded people of nightly entertainment and music, and took a non-violent and non-cooperative approach to the gentle and anxious calls from the ears. With a procrastinating attitude, he unconsciously rolled up the soft pillow under his head. An earth dragon turned over like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, with a standard buttocks upwards, lying on the bed like a tiger landing with five bodies on the ground, and continued to sleep.

On the side of the bed, frowning, watching Yuuki Zangwu lift up the corner of the pillow, basically lying on the side of Mako Hirako's ear, softly blowing the wake-up bell, although in some aspects, the serious lack of EQ is so slow that it is outrageous No matter how young a girl is, she can't get up, and still instinctively has goosebumps on her back. The first violent loli of the thirteenth division of Goni, after the protest of the arrector pili muscles spread from her back to her elbows, she finally couldn't bear it any longer. She bared her sharp little canine teeth, and rolled up the wide sleeves of the dead bully outfit: "Idiot! You can't wake up this bald man with a method as nasty as yours for 100 years! Get out of the way and let me do it!"

Yuuki Zangwu straight up and down on the head of Hirako's bed, with his eyes to signal the human-shaped gunpowder barrel that is about to explode at a certain point, stay calm, and then bent down again to make a final attempt to someone's indifferent ear: "Mako, wake up!" Wake up, if you don't get up again, Hiyori will come to wake you up."

When the words fell, I was about to fall in love with the mattress in front of me just a second ago. The post-apocalyptic posture of Mako Hirako has already rolled over her body in the quilt extremely flexibly, using her waist and abdomen to straighten her upper body upright like a zombie to form a standard [-]-degree right angle with the hospital bed, full of energy Kansai accent sounded in horror: "Hyyori?!"

Yuki Zangwu patted his forehead and muttered silently: "Not good."

Sure enough, at the next moment, as expected, the petite human-shaped fire-breathing Tyrannosaurus of the [-]th Division came from behind, which was completely inversely proportional to its size. It made people dizzy and their ears buzzed: "Baldy Mako, you idiot dare to despise me!"

Along with the angry roar like howling wind howls and turbulent waves, rushing towards Mako Hirako, there is also a fierce black figure, standing on Mako Hirako's bedside, who is familiar with Hiyori's rules of action, Yuuko Takeshi stepped forward and stretched out his arm Wanting to intercept the gunpowder keg that claims to be able to walk in the twelfth squad in mid-air, it is in a dangerous state of violent explosion, but unexpectedly, the body of a small girl in a ball suddenly stretches out in mid-air. He stomped heavily on his forearm, borrowed his strength to fly into the air, bypassed Yuuki Zangwu's interception, and rushed towards Hirako Mako on the hospital bed condescendingly like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

"Hyyorizu..." Yuuki Zangwu raised his right index finger, and a golden spiritual pressure string shot out from the fingertips, but six dazzling bands of light spread out in the air first and last, accurately Restrict the mobility of the girl above and below her in mid-air.The winding rope quickly wrapped around the slender ankle and dragged Hiyori, who was about to touch Heiko Mako's lower abdomen, away from the hospital bed. Flying down like a dragon meteor meteorite, he fled to the broad and stalwart breast of Mother Earth, performing the legendary fairy descending to the earth face first and landing on the ground under his nose.

After a bah, a gnashing but vague roar sounded on the solid wood floor of the fourth division, which was of high quality and dense texture and never cut corners: "Yuko Kurobu, you despicable villain!"

What does it matter to me?I just want to use this rope to delay your action!It is purely a coincidence that things have developed to this point!Yuuki Cangmai looked behind him and just raised his finger, and silently issued No. 61 Goutei [-]th division team, the invisible boss who is more unoffendable than Captain Yamamoto, the [-]th division team on the ground of the comprehensive treatment clinic The uncrowned king who is so fierce as the captain dare not offend easily, and the captain Unohana who has the gentle temperament of Yamato Nadeko and the dark smile of the holy light, the inner world of Niubanmen is full of sadness.

"Vice-captain Yuanshi, long time no see." The gentle and elegant female voice that makes people feel like a spring breeze came from outside the room door that didn't know when it opened, but it easily made the struggling girl stiffen, "Please Don't use force in the ward and disturb the patient, okay?"

After all, without any intention of asking the girl who had completely fallen into a petrified state, Captain Unohana stretched out her slender fingers with delicate and shiny texture, and elegantly held the loose back collar of the freckled tiger-tooth girl's Shiba outfit, With a graceful demeanor, Yuuki Zangwu nodded to the bright and sad 45-degree angle deep in his heart, turned and left, and finally closed the door tightly.

"Captain Unohana is really scary." Yuki Kurobu let out a long sigh of relief, "If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the Liuzhang Light Prison, I would never have discovered the existence of Captain Unohana."

"That's a matter of course." Hirako Mako on the hospital bed had a casual expression on his face, "After all, he was at the captain level of the same period as Old Man Shan, so there is no need to make such a fuss when you think about Old Man Shan's strength."

"That's true." Yuuki Zangwu nodded in agreement, and then raised his head as if suddenly remembering something, "Ah, Mako has something to tell you..."

"Caught the Quincy who shot me?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"I also know that that guy Hideaki Fukawa has completely played off this time."