[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The sharp fingertips touch the wooden door frame, and in the next breath, a cold and sharp meteor pierces through the cold and beautiful room, and the fleeting time of the fireworks does not leave the hostess with ulterior motives to dodge The chance, the howling cold light has easily cut off the connection between the spine, pierced through the soft and defenseless lower abdomen, and went away.The big scarlet blood blooms from the fallen body like fireworks from the summer festival, and depicts the manjushahua leading the way to the underworld for the white gauze on the sliding door.

While the muffled sound of the body colliding with the ground spread in the air, the blond man who had been pretending to be dead on the tatami mat rose up with a neat carp, put his hands in his sleeves and walked unhurriedly He bent down by the door and took off the short knife embedded in the wood that was still dripping blood.It is not suitable to say that it is a short knife. It is not as long as the index finger is narrower than the fingers. It has a front but no handle. Hidden in the gap between the fingers, only a cold light can be seen. The sharp metal walks between the slender fingers lightly and flexibly. Fly. ——If Fuchuan Yingming is here, he must praise Hirako for being a child.

Pingzi hunched over again and walked back to the tatami to die, ah, no, the beauty of the shop manager is still alive, but if the wound on the lower abdomen is as violent as aunt's ten bloody cows, she will be dehydrated into a mummified body.

Picking up the small jaw with the tip of his toes, Pingzi grinned to reveal the white back molars, and the trembling S aura in the dark back was fully opened: "Beautiful and delicate things really can't stand the toss, I spent a whole day tonight For three hours, I prepared a wealth of props and prepared to entertain you slowly, beauty, but I never thought that you, beauty, are so weak that you can't even bear a knife."

The stubborn side of the beauty molested by Pingzi's toes, probably because of the injury, growled hoarsely with blood foaming: "Sneak attack from behind!"

Hearing that Pingzi's toes climbed up to the extraordinarily gorgeous red lips soaked in blood along the graceful outline, the smile on his lips became more and more sinister and careless: "Oh, I think you are not careful enough. The virtue just now even surpassed my own. It's so disgusting that I almost can't continue acting, beauty, you can still endure it with such dedication, but beauty, why can't you be more dedicated to touch what is hidden under my clothes?"

Stimulated by Mako Hirako's sharp question, the well-shaped red lips under her feet twisted instantly, and I have seen through you inside and out, and the implication that the show just now is to tease you is enough to make any self-respecting creature vomit three liters of blood.Just when Hirako had already stepped on the soles of her cheeks and pressed her head firmly on the tatami mat, the femme fatale was about to rage and bleed, the strange vibration coming from her cheeks captured the beauty's attention in an instant .

"What?" The high-pitched surprised tone was especially abrupt on the blond man who was able to do his job with ease.The yelling in the head, but still persevering, swept through the shared spiritual field like a raging fire, 【Mako Hirako, you idiot, bastard, troublesome ghost!Your dead child is gone berserk! 】

【Ni Fu, if you are so outspoken, I will put you in the ass of the first opponent in the next battle! 】Compared to worrying about the vice-captain's situation, Captain Pingzi's conditioned reflex yelled back even more unscrupulously.

[Then I can rest assured that the opponents Mako has met recently have always been beauties. ] The subtext of Zanpakuto’s speech, which is even more unscrupulous and shameless, is that his master is a bloody and violent maniac who destroys flowers and picks flowers with his hands, and the next scream is once again crazily begging for help, 【Ah, don’t ah!Help, Mako, your dead child wants me to act like a boulder in the chest! ~~~~~~~]

The embarrassing reaction of her own Zanpakuto stone being afraid of colliding with eggs was speechless. Hirako Makoto stepped hard, the clear sound of bone shattering was accompanied by the bone mask being pierced and crushed by the powerful force, and Hirako was speechless. Standing in a pool of blood, his light gray eyes glanced at the iron-blue color of the headless corpse under his feet from the cracked skin, and the roar of the collision and explosion of the energetic pressure outside the room was deafening.

"Cut~~ Disobedient conceited boy." Hirako brushed his messy temple hair behind his head, and walked towards the direction where the spiritual pressure exploded in a blink of an eye.

When Mako Hirako arrived at the current murder scene from the original dating place, what caught her eyes was another murder scene that was full of devastation and chaos, and its violence and blood index were even higher than that of Hirako's masterpiece.

As a place of residence, the fifth team directly opened the skylight and demolished a wall near the courtyard by the way. The courtyard covered by lush vegetation now seems to have experienced a series of natural and man-made disasters such as flash floods, super earthquakes and typhoons. The gloomy stillness was completely destroyed, and even the rockery that separated the hot spring from the garden was razed to the ground.And a man dressed in night was turning his back on Pingzi, holding Ni Fu high and slashing at the hot spring at his feet without hesitation.

The wrist holding the knife was inserted into the gap between the joints by the slender but powerful fingers, Aizen turned his head blankly, and the slightly messy bangs on his forehead often covered his entire left eye when he turned his head sideways. There is a frightening and gloomy meaning in this scene.

"Don't cut it anymore, Soyousuke, he is dead." The familiar Kansai dialect seemed to come from the distant sky, and it seemed to have passed through too long a time, ethereal and blurred.

"Pingzi..." Lan Ran slowly relaxed the arm holding Ni Fu, and slowly said the name word by word in a low voice, "Pingzi, captain."

A glimpse of the aurora, and at the flick of a finger, a powerful fist wrapped in a powerful and chaotic spiritual pressure attacked Hirako's defenseless chest and abdomen. Putting on Aizen's wrist, he turned around and stepped sideways, almost letting his fist stick to his armpit and rushed out. The moment he passed by Aizen's back, he still didn't forget to complain in a low voice: "I'm almost unconscious, and I'm still alive!" Play a sneak attack for me, you bastard is already black-bellied to the bone."

After a flower in front of me slanted to the waist, I spent a lot of time waiting for Pingzi to brake before he could cut himself in half. Ni Fu turned Pingzi's complaint into a more blatant curse: "You actually played me on the sidelines and waited for the rabbit, and I wish you to eat instant noodles in your next life." There are only seasoning packets!"

Turning back and bending over, Mako Hirako used the momentum to avoid the reverse brush that almost brushed the tip of her nose, put her hands on the ground and made a beautiful roundabout, and then kicked heavily on Aizen's ankle, and the sound of splashing into the water was heard behind her as she wished.Almost without thinking, Pingzi began to raise his arms and throw ghosts into the pool.Thanks to the blessing of being drunk a long time ago with a certain tall handsome man who forcibly created a fountain for washing a cup, Pingzi specially studied some ghost ways that act on water and are usually useless but very practical at critical moments, large expanses of snow-white ice floes The wet Grim Reaper wearing black-rimmed glasses in the center of the pool spread in all directions, and soon froze the entire hot spring with an efficiency not inferior to that of the ice-type Zanpakuto.Simultaneously, Shunpo was activated and appeared in front of the ice sculpture that had already exploded with countless cracks under the wild spiritual pressure. While the top-to-bottom high-level split hit the forehead, it also shattered the last part of the gentle and honest mask on the high bridge of the nose. Good footnote glasses.

The cobweb-like fast and winding gap suddenly froze, and the wild and ecstatic Reiatsu gradually subsided as the master lost consciousness. The blood-red ice crystals from the wound on the shoulder condensed the spiritual pressure on the fingertips and poured it into the unconscious body in front of him.

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"Pingzi...Captain." Mingming opened his eyes, but his field of vision was pitch black.

"Yo~~ Yousuke You finally woke up." Warm palms gently covered the trembling fingertips, and the man's oily Kansai accent was extraordinarily relaxed, "Don't move around, your eyes are poisoned Temporarily blinded by the influence, I went mad again and was beaten up by me~~~"

Although I couldn't see Hirako's expression, Aizen felt inexplicably wanting to smile when he heard such gloating words of comfort: "No wonder I feel pain all over my body."

He suffered a particularly painful blow on the head, this time Pingzi's slender fingertips grabbed the corner of Lan Ran's mouth and pulled it out forcefully: "Disobedient guy, you still have the face to laugh at me! You deserve to be beaten so hard that even your mother Can't recognize it."

"I'm sorry, Captain Hirako." Aizan blinked his empty eyes, and replied in a deep voice, "It is always inevitable to make mistakes as an inexperienced person."

"How dare you talk back so confidently at this time, Soyousuke." Mako Hirako's Kansai accent seemed to be mixed with the sound of dangerous grinding teeth, and there was a moment of silence in the air. It sounded slowly, "Okay, next time this happens, I'll come to chat with the lonely middle-aged uncle, and Soyousuke will take advantage of the beautiful ladyboy."

Aizen: "...what did you say?"

Pingzi curled his lips indifferently: "I said that the beautiful shop owner is a man. Why don't you believe it? Anyway, I left the body, and you can ask Ms. Kiryu to confirm the gender."

Aizen: "..."

"team leader?"

"Ok?"

"I didn't hurt the captain, did I?"

"Are you kidding, Yousuke, you have no chance of hurting me in your next life with your three-legged cat kung fu."

"Really?...that's...so nice..."