[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

First of all, we have to clarify a premise. Although Mako Hirako’s unreliability is as good as his heinous insight, he has 98 certificates of quality assurance. Boss’s weird prejudice that goes deep into the marrow?) It’s not just the faction and alliance of the big boss that can be easily disintegrated.

Therefore, the reason why Hirako Mako took the blue boss to enjoy the fine wine extorted from the name of the leader of the Jing band, its fundamental purpose was only out of the principle that the stolen goods should be disposed of as soon as possible. The lovely Lisa sauce caught her Braids will die very rhythmically and... drinking must be accompanied by someone, and resolutely resist the weird habit of self-drinking and stuffy drinking.

But even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that the chief student in front of him, Maou, who displeased him no matter how he looked at him, was tall and big, but... the amount of alcohol was inversely proportional to the area he occupied, so small that he would pour two out of three glasses. The bowl must be drunk-I wipe it, is this the legendary three bowls that don't pass the post?Chinese classical classics, please be virtuous, don’t just because of the recent popularity of time travel, you can be so weird that even the props can go to the wrong set. Hey! ——Of course, a small amount of alcohol is not a problem, the big deal is that Captain Hirako will occasionally carry forward the seriously lacking senior Ai and drag the back collar of the blue dye brand drunk cat that has become a puddle of soft mud all the way back to Mao's dormitory, (Author: This is Liuhun District 36! Captain Hirako. If Aizen is really dragged all the way back by you, even if he is made of diamond, he will have to lose weight! The center of the street is used as a sculpture. Author: ...You just say that you dislike the weight of the boss and want to throw him away ==|||), BUT, BUT, who will tell me why Mao, a troublesome bastard, drinks so little That's all, even the wine is so poor!Is it me or he forgot to read the almanac when he went out today!

Of course, the above complaints are all after the matter is irreversible, our Captain Pingzi, who is full of tears, burst into tears, and the situation that caused the above passionate inner speech is indeed very... well, basically Passionate.

Hirako found out that something was wrong when he drank the fifth cup. The reason was that Aizen didn't take the wine jar as a trophy from him, but directly grabbed the hand holding the wine jar. wrist.

Contrary to the honest and gentle appearance, Aizen's palm is unexpectedly slender. The generous palm and slender fingers to a certain extent combine all the conditions that a top swordsman should have. Clear but not exaggerated fingers The delicate and warm texture of the joints and texture seems to silently show off the perfect characteristics of this hand that is stable and powerful but not lacking in flexibility and flexibility.Of course, Mako Hirako, as a straight man who aspires to bring all the first lovers he can see into the harem, did not pray sinisterly in his heart. All handsome male creatures are full of maternal brilliance. This is a portrayal of his pure heart, of course it is impossible To be crazy about the wonderful touch of such a warm, even fiery palm grabbing his wrist, he only cares about one thing. Aizen's behavior has been so abrupt that it is abnormal, but...it is not dangerous.

So Mako Hirako raised her light gray eyes slightly. Although light gray and light brown belong to the same light color family, but due to the completely opposite visual senses brought to the viewer, the gray pupils are slightly suspended in the eye sockets, revealing a line of white eyes. In addition to the usual laziness, he also showed three points of pickiness and impatience.After lightly struggling with the wrist, he found that although the fingers on the wrist bone were pinched moderately and not rudely, but they could not be easily shaken off, the god Sui Pingzi, who was so deep that he was at ease when he came, simply let go of the tension between his wrists Warm, direct observation of the owner of the finger goes to the bottom to find the root of the problem.And then... Hirako twitched and the corners of her mouth became gorgeously stiff...

This ambiguous blush, this blurred vision, this smirk hanging from the corners of the soft lips without IQ support!Damn it, did you get drunk from too much alcohol? !It turns out that the "nonsense" said before downing the first glass of wine is really not polite? ! ! !Soyousuke, how can you even tell the truth like a lie!I will sue you for fraud! TT

Of course, if you think that two big men standing in an inaccessible dark alley hold hands and look at each other is all there is to it, then you are too underestimating the lower limit of the author's boundless ocean.positive face.

Because there was always an ambiguous smile on his lips, in the eyes of Mako Hirako, Aizen, who was infinitely close to the collapse of IQ and rational disconnection, finally took another step! ——Hey, whoever is shouting tongue kisses, wet kisses, and French-style sausage lips, go to Siguo Cliff and sing the national anthem, it's too impure!

Classmate Aizen just smiled shyly, affectionately and tenderly...

"Captain Pingzi, can I... call you Mako?"

Captain Hirako, who was grabbed by the wrist and pressed against the icy wall at some point, was shivering from the cold air rushing from behind.

Completely ignoring Captain Hirako's darkening complexion, Aizen continued to say without any eyesight: "Mako, I like you."

Finally, Hirako stopped shivering, and her flexible masticatory muscles began to squirm and squirm uncontrollably.

Aizan, who still regards Captain Hirako's black face as air, began to upgrade the content of his love words: "From the first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you hopelessly."

Being stimulated by the BOSS's love at first sight, the vague and yellowed old memories sleeping in the depths of my mind recalled those miserable years as the vice-captain of Hideaki Fukagawa, and I was forced to take care of him countless times when he was drunk. The captain of "Bedding" cleaned up the mess and was forced to listen to countless versions of a strange captain's love history. Pingzi finally began to calmly comment on how this kind of well-behaved confession compares with "Do you know me on the other side?" The first time I saw you, I wanted to push you down on the tatami to admire your beautiful naked|naked body." The obscene declaration is much more normal.

I don't know if it's because the light breeze on Captain Hirako's face, from being incomprehensible to frightened and stiff to indifferent, touched the drunk future boss and blunted his nerves. Aizen suddenly raised his other hand without warning, Because of alcohol, the body temperature was already higher than usual, and the fingertips were branded on the narrow and long eyes that were so energetic and arrogant. Aizen hid behind the thick black-rimmed glasses, and suddenly there was a flash of dark eyes. A flash of unknown meaning.

Hirako Mako's slender nerves were so sensitive that they immediately fell into a burst of equally inexplicable nerve throbbing pain.Yay, this kid is going for real!

Although Ichiro Nakagawa complained more than once because of his habit of wasting at least two hours in front of the mirror every day in order to avoid official duties since he became the captain-your narcissist who simply planted himself in front of the mirror will become gay sooner or later!I don't know if it's a matter of character, but there are always one or two men who covet the chastity of the beautiful men in the Jingling Court or stare at his chastity, but in essence they still firmly yearn for sweetness and beauty. Pingzi, a beautiful MM, will instinctively produce physiological resistance to any super-friendly contact with the same sex.Therefore, the second before Hirako was completely shrouded in the shadow of Aizan because of the absolute difference in altitude, and the moment before the situation developed to the bottom line, he gave up his policy of letting nature take its course and doing nothing, and took the initiative to attack first.

The bent fingers quickly flicked the fragile joints of the wrist, elbow and shoulder, and the moment the wrist that had been clamped was freed from the gentle but firm shackles, Mako Hirako decisively picked up the only remaining half jar of fine wine and knocked away Aizen's other intercepting arm, Turning over to the opposite wall, the crow-green horses fluttered into a flying banner in the sun, and then they didn't look back...the soles of their feet were oiled and slipped away.

So Captain Pingzi, who fled in a hurry, failed to see his future vice-captain hiding under the palm of his hand, the playful smile slowly spreading from the beautifully shaped thin lips and the deep and deep sigh with deep and dull meaning: "As expected of Captain Pingzi , actually endured until such a moment and escaped."

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"Is Young Master Yingming satisfied with the program I'm preparing?"

"Satisfied, it's a bit too satisfying."

"That is my honor."

"But apart from Xiao Mako running away in a hurry... Has Ichiro noticed any other interesting things?"

"Huh? Oh, you mean that unusual sprout?"

"Although it is a small sprout that is so small that the person involved has not noticed it, if you guide it well, there may be unexpected developments. Isn't this very exciting?"

"Maybe it will become another history repeating itself, I don't know."

"...Ichiro, you are such a bad guy."

"I don't quite understand what Young Master Yingming means."

"It's your speculation that caused me to become even more impatient."

"So...Young Master Yingming is the man who derives happiness from the same pain as others, and is as evil as a ghost."

"...You are right, but whether I am a ghost or a demon, Ichiro will always follow behind me."

"Of course, after all, our vow will last until death, Young Master Yingming."