[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The days are still passing by, and the captain of the ninth squad has been vacant for a long time, and a person who is keen to quarrel with his own vice-captain, with a ferocious expression on his face, is not so much a god of death, but rather a person running around in the streets in this world. In the rebellious period, the white-haired captain of the bosozoku, the captain of the fifth team and the third seat still permeated every corner of the fifth team, as if it would last forever. The captain still grinned and showed his excessively neat whale teeth, and the numerous JQ records of the captain of the fifth division were woven into an all-encompassing net around another face with a correct face and a gentle smile.

"Height and weight... Who is this guy who even has his measurements... I wondered, no way, even this kind of thing. I thought only the shameless guys in the second team were rich in voyeurism Crazy, I didn't expect that our fifth team also has such talents." Throwing the Langhao that had just finished correcting the document into the celadon brush in hand, Hirako quickly flipped through the stack of papers with different textures and handwriting in his hand. His facial expression also fluctuated with each page of manuscript.

bang bang bang...

A polite and unhurried knock on the door sounded outside the head of the team. Pingzi slowly put down the thick manuscript, and casually raised the tone of his Kansai accent: "Is that Ross? Come in."

The sliding door was slowly opened to one side, revealing behind the door, Hōbashi Rojuro, who was also known as the sister of the blonde captain 110 years ago with Hirako Mako, surrounded by the golden waves with frowning brows, hugging his chin. On the arm of the file above, the armband representing the deputy captain shines on the crook of the left arm.

"Mako..." The habitual greeting came to an abrupt end after the retina completely reflected the scene in the room, Fengqiao Loujuro twitched the corners of his mouth in the midst of the Everest, a skyscraper piled up with countless documents. After searching strenuously among the snowflakes flying all over the sky, I finally found a place to relax between two collapsed peaks. Sitting behind the desk, one mouth occupies two-thirds of the entire face, raising hands to the sky and yawning The current captain of the Fifth Division raised his eyebrows and complained, "How long has it been since Cangwu stepped into the threshold of the team's first room?"

"Ha——ah~~~~" He yawned again heartily, Mako Hirako rubbed the corners of his teary eyes, ignored the ridicule of his classmates and friends, and began to direct the uninvited visitors to find a foothold in the white-eyed mess "There is a pile of useless waste paper on that side, just step on it... Be careful not to touch the pile of materials on the sleeve on the right, I have sorted out all morning and it is very troublesome to mess up... Collect it for me Tighten your baggy trouser legs! You have confused the team affairs I just approved today with the copywriting that was presented next to the team!..."

After going through all kinds of hardships and ups and downs, he finally made a detour to the desk where Mako Hirako was sitting. Fengqiao Loujuro slammed another stack of documents in his arms on the light brown wood, and washed the paperweight on the table full of pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Touching the sweaty brow in the chaotic sound of tap dancing one after another: "Mako, how on earth did you survive in this pile of documents that almost filled the entire room?"

"Oh, what are you talking about." Pingzi raised his thumb and pointed to the window behind his head across his shoulders, "Recently, I always come in through the window, and I never thought of going through the door. Hey, yes, Ross went to help Let me make a cup of black tea."

The gentle gentleman stared silently at the mouth of the classmate in front of him who did not treat him as an outsider from two-thirds to three-quarters, sighed, and passed through the tea room, the only one who did not I went to make tea in the narrow path crowded by documents.

Holding the teacup in his hand and taking a sip, Pingzi frowned, and commented unceremoniously: "It's really hard to drink~~~"

Mr. Gentleman sat at the other corner of the desk, shaking his brows and ignoring Her Majesty's habitual venomous tongue: "It's hard to imagine that there are times when you sit quietly and approve documents. But... the backlog of documents is too exaggerated." .”

"So it can be seen how important it is to be a diligent and capable deputy captain." As if he couldn't hear the sarcasm implied in the gentleman's mouth, Pingzi grinned while shaking the brightly colored hot liquid in the cup.

"Then I should mourn in silence for your future vice-captain." Honohashi Rojuro also casually let his eyes wander in the sea of ​​documents, "I heard that you have taken a fancy to one of Mao's students?"

"Pfft——" Mako Hirako, who was enjoying the unique fragrance of black tea, returned all the black tea in her mouth to the original owner, "Which version has the rumor evolved to? Come and listen to any other rumors. Well, what did you say?" It's not bad, I really have my eye on Mao's fourth generation." -皮-

Ross, who had been prepared for a long time, threw away the documents that Hirako called useless waste paper in his hand. There were not many gentlemen who knew deeply about the captain of the Fifth Division, the thick-skinned, famous woman and children who knew no lower limit. Confused about Pingzi's unscrupulous wording: "How about that child?"

"Very good, very good. Good temper, good grades, strong strength, smart, eager to learn, and humble, it's perfect. The most important thing is that he is very popular, and everyone who knows him doesn't like him. Of course..." Kansai accent dragged out With a meaningful ending, "I like him very much, too."

"You guys always have different opinions. The more you hate it, the more you like it. It's not a bad thing to be a good person." Ross shook his head, obviously feeling the same wayward old man who had been captain for many years. Friends that weird personality helpless.

"Where is it?" Pingzi denied it, "I also have times when I am duplicity and honest?"

"Like?"

"For example, I really want to know how long you have been secretly in love with Lisa?"

"..."==b

Today, the team's first room of the fifth division is indeed extraordinarily resplendent and splendid. The vice-captain of the third division has just opened the window of the team's first room. How many times away, the captain of the twelfth division next door waved his hand wide open.

The window that had just touched the window sills popped open, and a strong draft swept through the head room that had been transformed into a sea of ​​documents.

In an instant, the entire team's head room was frozen like a three-year winter, with heavy snow falling and snowflakes dancing.The blond captain holding a teacup behind the desk howled heart-rendingly in the raging snow: "My documents, my information!"——all failed! TT