[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

As the saying goes, a new official takes office three times, but the freshly-baked vice-captain of the [-]th team was almost burnt out by the raging anger of the team members.

First, a lot of team affairs were delayed and then dragged on in various departments within the fifth team to find the corresponding person in charge, and then the orders were ordered to be followed by others and cut corners, and even had to fight alone because of isolation and helplessness, often working overtime and missing meals. But when I remembered to eat, I couldn't find even a scrap of leftovers in the cafeteria.

reason?The reason...of course, is that Aizan's vice-captain third party intervened to demolish the Tiandao CP of the [-]th Division, and squeezed their admirable and lovely Yuki [-]rd seat to the [-]th Division.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this matter is the new boss's reception of the old leader's team forces.Of course, the reason why the rebound was so full of tricks and no one was defiant was because the leader of the first team of the fifth division had an extremely weird attitude towards the right-hand man he personally appointed.

Because after that, Hirako Mako directly appointed another third seat-Sakurano Kamizo.Sakurano Kamizo, formerly the captain of the second team directly under Yuki Samu, is of average strength, but his ability in document processing and scheduling is not inferior to that of his former boss, Yuki Kurobu. The first wave fell, according to the brain-type talents who are as stable as Mount Tai.Of course, the most important thing is...he was Yuki Zangwu's most valued subordinate and one of the most prestigious subordinates in the past.

There is such a man at the right time and place, and almost all of his subordinates are fighting against the vice-captain, who is no one to look at, has no qualifications, and has no background, and all rely on the captain's support, but the strongest backer who is unambiguous in the fifth team is still so The unreliable one, hunched over and squatting on the railing with sleeves tucked away all day long, with a face of aloofness and watching from the sidelines, watching the show with a wallflower expression... The life of Vice Captain Aizen knows how miserable it must be with his toes.As the saying goes, when a dragon swims in shallow water and is played by shrimps, a phoenix with feathers is not as good as a chicken.After all, although Hirako hated dogs and hated the same people back then, didn't he still wear the big hat of Hideaki Sukawa on top of his head?

So Aizen vice-captain's life has been a bit busy recently.First, when the beautiful and dazzling captain of the twelfth division came to visit the door with nothing to do, he pulled him into the small black room and threw an olive branch, and then accompanied the idle captain Hirako to the eighth division for a drink The eighth uncle of the flower cloak was poaching in public with his drunkenness, half seriousness and half laughter. Later, when he went to the [-]th squad for tea, the famous honest and honest man Shishiro Ukitake couldn't bear to express it——If you want to, Aizen-kun , The Thirteenth Division always has a place for you.

Aizen clearly remembered the expression of the blond man at that time. He was always smiling, grinning slightly, half-closed his eyes, with a half-sneering, half-sarcasm, half-joking, half-meaningless demeanor, a nonchalant smile .

It's like saying "Souyousuke, you see that you still have so many choices, why do you have to hang yourself on the southeast branch of the Fifth Division?"

Aizen almost looked forward to some day in the future when Hirako was walking in the afterglow of the dusk, the man in front who seemed to be always in high spirits suddenly turned around without warning, He glanced sideways at the bored three white eyes and asked this sentence lazily in his oily Kansai accent.

How would he answer?It should say: "I chose you, Captain Hirako."—I chose you instead of the Fifth Division, Mako Hirako.

But it's rare that our future BOSS brain fills up with a small and fresh theater literary youth in his mind. ——Although I think the BOSS has always been quite literary and artistic before being destroyed by the first evil star Beng Yubeng in this world that starts with BL and ends with H.

It's a pity that all the integrated circuits in his head are all retrograde, and Captain Pingzi's thinking mode is obviously different from that of normal people. From the beginning to the end, Captain Pingzi never gave BOSS this literary (or confession?) opportunity.

It was another late night after the heavy official duties of using women as men and men as livestock, and vice-captain Aizen walked into the 24-hour brightly lit cafeteria of the fifth team again, but when he entered, there was no one there.

The warm and delicious food easily captured the hungry stomach and intestines, but Aizen's vision hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses was attracted by the more dazzling existence.

The bright blond hair is loosely tied behind the head by a pure white headband, revealing the delicate and delicate auricles and the almost fragile elegant lines of the side neck that are rarely seen behind the sideburns. It lacks the captain's feathered figure even if wrapped It is still easy to notice the thinness of the master in the large dead bully outfit, just sitting quietly in front of the table with his knees hugged, the delicate and undulating profile of the side face already exudes a gentle and quiet atmosphere, but it is inexplicable. sad.

It's really strange, this person is not fragile, not delicate, not delicate, and all the qualities that make people feel pity are all incompatible with him, but when he calms down, he seems to have faded away from the prosperity of the world, and the emptiness and purity make people feel sad .

"Yo~~ Soyousuke, I thought you wouldn't come." The blond man in front of the dining table turned his head, although from the side it was the purple smoke from the Rizhao incense burner, and the gold version of the Lushan Waterfall in the front of the waterfall, but Looking at it from the front, it does not fly down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the grandeur of the Milky Way falling nine days, but more like... a golden horsetail mushroom pot head. ==|||

Although there are sixty moments in a flick of a finger, and nine hundred births and deaths in a flash, but no matter how tough the nerves of the growing-up BOSS who was bullied by others like a little daughter-in-law in the fifth team, he suddenly changed from a fresh and artistic little sorrow to a silly fork 2B It is also inevitable that templates will ruin the image and be maladapted.Forcibly pressing the muscles that were ready to move at the corners of the lower lip, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose: "Captain Pingzi, why are you here?"

"Why, you can come in the cafeteria of the 24th team, Soyousuke, but I can't come?" Hirako grinned his white back molars, and unceremoniously responded to the [-]th filial piety deputy who had already been famous since he took office as a new official. team leader.

"Of course not. I'm just worried about your sleep, captain, and I have to attend the routine captain's meeting tomorrow." The gentle and considerate adjutant said with a gentle and considerate smile in a gentle and mellow voice, "Dark circles will affect to your image."

"My vice-captain's eye circles are bloodshot all day and he seems to have pink eye disease. Let others think that I abuse employees will affect my image even more." In the eyes of the team, the illusory image has long been dissipated, and they borrowed the donkey to go downhill, "I have already told the old man Yamamoto that I will not participate in the captain's meeting tomorrow."

The light-colored eyes flashed a dim light in the reflection of the lens: "Excuse me. Is there any mission so important that the captain must personally dispatch it?"

"Ah, there is indeed a little trouble." Pingzi didn't seem to notice the hidden probing in his deputy's words at all, and blurted out the next sentence as if nothing had happened, but the next sentence was already transferred to a thousand miles away, "Sit down, I'll wait for you I’ve been waiting a long time for this supper.”

Aizen sat across from Pingzi according to his words. There were wine and fish on the table, as well as crisp and refreshing side dishes and steaming rice. It was said that the dinner seemed rich.Of course... There was also a shallow porcelain plate and three boiled eggs on the porcelain plate in front of Lan Ran.

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The growing blue boss silently stared at the boiled egg in front of him.

Captain Pingzi's gray eyes stared calmly at Vice Captain Lan.

The blue BOSS looks calm and tremblingly picks up a peeled, peeled, crystal clear and soft boiled egg. Captain Pingzi reached over his whole arm and took away the shallow plate in front of the blue BOSS and the boiled egg in his hand.

"This is yours." Pingzi pushed a bowl of egg custard, which was also crystal clear and tender, inlaid with a big prawn with a bowed back on the soft and smooth glutinous yellow. He pondered for a moment and added a comment, " I did it myself."

At this point, the atmosphere entered a strange but not dull silence, which was soon broken by the clashing of cups, plates and chopsticks, as if some kind of agreement had been reached suddenly, and the two sides kept silent throughout the meal.

The core of the food is exhausted, and the cups and plates are in a mess.Hirako took out the toothpick that he didn't know where to hide, and picked his teeth comfortably, and asked in a slightly vague Kansai accent: "Is the taste okay? Soyousuke."

"Very delicious." The future boss gave a sincere evaluation without hesitation.

"Then let's work hard in this direction."

"Hey?" The blond-haired captain lazily stood up to the vice-team Lan's unresponsive question, shaking the hem of his domineering outfit, and walked out in a figure-of-eight gait that was full of food and drink.

Ping, who had already walked outside the door, flicked off the toothpick on his fingertips, and turned his head, because the whole face was completely submerged in the shadows, and the blond hair that was still left in the dim light of the cafeteria danced with gorgeous arcs.

"Since you have made a choice, Soyousuke, from now on I will not be impolite," the Kansai dialect poured out from the corner of the mouth that was raised high, "I am a very, very picky person, Soyousuke."

Lan Ran, who was still sitting in front of the short table, slightly raised her deep voice, her young and gentle face was calm and no extra emotions could be seen: "The captain means that I have been recognized?"

From the back who completely disappeared in the endless darkness of midnight, came an ambiguous answer that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, still with some kind of sharp overtones: "Well, I have always been very optimistic about you~~~ You between."