[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The entire Jinglingting Court knows that the Fifth Division has an unreliable captain, and the entire Goutei Thirteenth Division knows that the Fifth Division has an unreliable and willful captain who is a headache, and the entire Fifth Division knows that they are In addition to being self-willed, critical, unreliable, and sharp-tongued, the captain of the Fan team has one of the most important and striking characteristics—laziness, surprisingly lazy.

This can be seen from the fact that he has been the captain for almost 40 years, but he has never made an appearance at the rookie's induction ceremony.Not to mention that on weekdays, in order to pile up the team affairs that Everest urgently needs to solve, the former third chief assistant Yuki Zangbu often had to search the world of corpses and souls for this extremely conspicuous captain who was invisible to the dragon.Of course, Master Yamamoto's flowing blade is like a fire, and the world of souls has been peaceful for so many years. Even its oldest and strongest flame-type Zanpakuto has been reduced to a special tool for supervising the business assessment of a certain blond captain.

In previous years, the recruiting ceremony of newcomers has always been Yuki Zangbu, who only took the position of assistant of the third chief officer, but actually did the work of all the vice captains and half of the captain.But this year there is a small change, that is, the person who presided over this routine ceremony in the past was kicked without a word by their unreliable captain to enjoy the shade under the toon tree of the next team, while their lazy The captain of the team just upholds his usual undisciplined nature and forgot to order such trivial matters that do not require the "captain to worry about", so... this year's fifth team's entry ceremony opened without any suspense. After half an hour of being exposed to the scorching sun for the rookies of the team, the skylight is still fully open... um, bright.

Just as the five seats who were idle today couldn't help but waste their lives at the newcomer's entrance ceremony because they couldn't help but waste their lives on the newcomer's entrance ceremony, Mr. Wu Xi threw back a ecstatic charm Eyes, when there was nothing to help, a protracted yawn that could be heard with an obvious Kansai style came from the shadow under the corridor that the sun could not reach, followed by a yawn that was still bent and bent even though the head was raised The figure wrapped in the captain's haori, which was extraordinarily large and elegant, arrived very ostentatiously late.

The long blond hair opened a dazzling curtain in the air with unhurried pace, because of the tiredness of the good dream Fanglu squinted slightly, making the eyes look extraordinarily narrow, elongated and blurred, concealing the unique quietness and sharpness of light gray , the white and green waves rolled out of the snow-white feathers followed the alternation of the deadly domineering costumes and suddenly stagnated, a calm and majestic breath rushed towards the face.

The yawning man lazily lowered his slender and excessively slender palm, revealing a lazy but determined smile behind his palm, and grinningly swept across all the death gods standing in the courtyard: "Yo~Minna-san, good Sleep~~"

"Yeah? Everyone doesn't seem to have anything to say to me? Ah, I made a mistake in the formula!" The man suddenly realized that he slapped his forehead, and finally retracted his half-step forward, and stood upright. Still hunched over and touched the bridge of his nose, "Let me introduce myself, I am Hirako Mako, the flat-footed Hira, the son of Ono's sister, the true sex bag | the leather is true, the son of spicy mentaiko, so I am Hirako Mako. I am currently in charge of you The supreme officer here, the captain of the Fifth Division, is amiable and approachable, but he will never answer your rookie questions. Of course, I will tell you who to go to if you have any questions in the future. Now you still have you... With a slender finger, he pointed at the four or five CPs in the crowd whose eyes were twitching. "Take these rookies to get acquainted with the Fifth Division, and Aizen Soyousuke will stay here."

The crowded crowd was pulled out of the background by the fourth seat and the fifth seat who had cramped not only the corners of their eyes but also the corners of their mouths. For a moment, a thick and colorful ink color was immediately revealed in the center of the refreshing and open background board. The black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose Under the midday sun, the cold light that reflected the owner's true emotions was particularly obtrusive.

Captain Pingzi bent down slowly, as if to avoid the damage of the glare to the retina. Behind the golden eyelashes, the light gray pupils calmly looked at the new Shinigami, who was dignified but still gentle.

After a long time, he said slowly and pointedly: "You are really here, Soyousuke."

The soft and upward curve of the newly promoted brown-haired Reaper's lips deepened and expanded into a truly warm and jade-like smile, and the gentle light brown eyes behind the glasses streamed lightly: "Is there any dissatisfaction with Captain Pingzi?"

Humming an ambiguous single sound that could not distinguish the real emotion from the nasal cavity, Hirako Mako straightened up and showed her shiny back molars: "You have great courage. Let's go, Soyousuke."

"Yes, Captain Hirako." The man in the courtyard quickly followed the blond man's dazzling blond hair and tumbling haori waves.

"Ah, that's right." The man who was walking straight ahead slightly stopped his brisk steps, turned around as if suddenly remembering something, and grinned, "The way you look in wearing the deadly costume is really similar I think the same, Soyousuke."

At that time, the outline of the face still had a youthful and childish look that could even be called beautiful. The rookie Aizen Soyousuke of the [-]th Division rookie showed a trace of embarrassment and bewilderment of the chief executive who didn't know how to deal with the thinking that was different from ordinary people.

The vicious captain of the team showed an even more malicious smile, gave a slight "cut", and rolled his dead fish eyes and hummed: "It's so ugly."

Faced with such an unabashedly aggressive and sharp attitude from his boss, the future boss's reaction can be regarded as a classic among the villain bosses, fully demonstrating the good self-restraint of the growing boss, who thrives like the height of adolescence, and hangs docilely through the mirror The corners of the eyes that reflect the light are particularly tame, and the smile on the lips is like the strongest mask: "I'm really sorry, Captain Hirako. However, it is impossible for a god of death not to wear the death costume."

"It's okay, I can get you a hood from the secret maneuver." The blond captain, who is good at whimsical ideas, came up with a bad idea without any suspense. His slender fingers unconsciously stroked his jaw and rejected it very seriously. "Forget it, it's even more awkward not to see your face, maybe one day there will be a different person under the mask."

Then at the next moment, a small wooden sign rolled across the air, crossed a perfect parabola, and accurately hit the stiff chest in the loose Shiba suit. It looked young and shy, and was slightly miserable because of the mental abuse and bullying of the captain. Mr. Lanran hurriedly caught the wood chip that caused a dull pain in his chest and then was called by gravity without missing the broad and warm embrace of the BOSS and rushed towards Mother Earth.

Spread out the palm, a palm-sized wooden badge lies quietly on the warm and soft texture, and a white silk ribbon stretches across it and hangs straight from the naturally opened tiger's mouth.

A gust of cool breeze slid lazily across the sunny courtyard at noon, and the swaying luxuriant branches of the horse drunken tree under the corridor and the crisp and melodious bells at the corners of the eaves swayed into a lingering low-pitched chant.

Beneath the word "Five" with deep and neat strokes is a string of shy and drooping bell-shaped flower clusters.

Aizen suddenly raised his head, his light-colored eyes were filled with uncontrollable astonishment, but the blond man had already grasped his wrist, his slender finger bones were bursting out from his body which was hard to imagine being so slender. The powerful force that comes out tightly locks the same thin bones, and the slowly tightening force seems to imprint his own mark on Aizen's skin, flesh, flesh, bones and soul, which is unforgettable.

However, the expression on the man's face is still as casual as ever, the skin is so hot to the touch, and the Kansai dialect is still frivolous like a joke: "Hey, Soyousuke, I'm giving you all the tokens of love Now, you can't be sorry for me."

Lan Ran lowered her head to avoid the scorching gray eyes, but quietly revealed a smile that she didn't even notice in the corner where the man couldn't see, and said every word in a sincere voice that almost believed it was true His answer: "I will never betray you, Captain Pingzi."