[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Revisiting old places is a very delicate word.

Especially when it was only two months later, and the scene in front of him was completely different.

Aizen still remembers the warm and comfortable hot spring hotel with obvious traces of time.I still remember the spacious and bright front hall, neatly lined with tables and chairs, the spotless wooden floor, the fine texture of the wood on the same wooden walls, the blue and white porcelain vases as tall as a person placed in the corner of the corridor, and the doors of each guest house. The white birch plaques on the side - imitating the distribution of the thirteenth division of Goutei in Jinglingting, depicting the number and team flower of the corresponding division.

But the pile of buildings presented on Aizen’s flat black-rimmed glasses—if they can be considered buildings—is still not completely eradicated by Aizen’s vice-captain and later the BLEACH’s first villain boss. The huge vocabulary possessed by Wenyiqiang, after searching the vocabulary bank three times, the only adjective that Aizen can think of is - ruins, if one must add an adjective, it is desolate ruins.

If it weren't for the half-decayed signboard poked obliquely in the waist-deep weeds, and the word "Guan" could be vaguely discerned on the blue background, it is estimated that no one would be able to see the dilapidated walls and the ground in front of them. Through the rotten wood, it turns out that this is a very good hot spring hotel with a long history.

"The speed of corruption is unexpectedly fast." Holding the photos taken from the scene on the night of the incident, the blond captain on the side looked at the strange scene that was different from the image in the square inch except for the same background, and kicked his feet casually. A white strip half a palm wide. ——It is a one-time spiritual prop used by Goutei [-]th Division to set up a barrier to close the scene. Of course, the only function now is to get in the way.

Aizen pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, more and more sure that there will be a follow-up to the "hot spring hotel attack" last time, but the only thing he was puzzled was that his neurotic captain was on guard against him, why did he uncharacteristically attack him? He was involved in this "core investigation" that he would never have been able to participate in.According to his superficial understanding of his own captain, at this time, he should lead the fifth team to face the mountain of official documents or the irregular smuggling and cross-border activities of the aborigines in the interval. The time spent holding a pen is much more than holding a Zanpakutana, and the officers and team members travel in the world at public expense, instead of carrying a lot of messy daily necessities for hot springs and standing in front of a pile of broken wood submerged in the weeds. Impermanence, nothing happens.

Moreover, Captain Hirako, he didn't have such half a piece of professional equipment. Instead, he brought seven bottles of sake, five boxes of snacks, and even a full set of clothes... Are you really here to investigate?It is more credible to say that it is a camping outing!

"It's as if the time that had been stagnant suddenly sped up." Literary youth Lan Ran's deputy captain used a rather emotional sentence to describe the desolate and strange scene in front of him. After a slight pause, he spoke again, "Captain Pingzi, are you sure?" Is the hot spring we are looking for still available?"

"Well, well, Soyousuke." The unreliable captain stuffed the photo into the wide sleeve of the kimono, flicked his long golden hair, and his tone was still so leisurely that it made fists itch in the Kansai dialect, " Hot springs are not comparable to these fragile man-made objects, even if no one in the soul world still remembers you and me, hot springs will not run away."

"The World of Souls corresponding to the Japanese region is also an earthquake-prone area like modern Japan, and it is not impossible for the hot springs to be diverted during a certain earthquake." As the former chief student of Mao, the vice-captain Aizen enthusiastically gave An ignorant boss popularizing science.

"But I also know that the Red Bird magma belt that caused the hot springs here in the past two months has not shaken enough to change the direction of the flow." The ignorant and self-willed captain unexpectedly dismissed his vice-captain's science popularization with reasonable grounds. Lecture, "I'm not as proficient in this kind of thing as you, Soyousuke, but I do my homework occasionally."

Pressing the mirror bridge on the bridge of the nose with two hands in Shizhong, the reflection of the lens caused by the subtle change of angle and the curled palm are just right, so that Aizen's feelings are covered into a meaningless blank: "I don't know what the captain is. When did you learn about these things?"

Pingzi just waved his hands coldly and impatiently instead of answering, and took the lead in walking into the wild grass up to Gao Ke's waist.

The warm summer breeze stagnates instantly, and the silent atmosphere spreads like a plague into every corner of the space within reach between Aizen and Hirako.

This is not the first time that this cold scene without warning has happened between Aizan and Hirako. It is like an invisible and qualitative shackles are implicated between the captain and vice-captain who seem to be intimate but actually have their own ghosts. If you get too close to the steel chains on your wrists, there will be a clear and cold sound, while if you get too far away, the chains will suddenly stretch every detail of the emblem to the surrounding wrists at the other end.It can't be too close and it can't be too far... Aizen looked at the slender and slightly hunched back of the blond captain, as if the distance he followed behind him was never more than three steps, and it could only be three steps.

Just when Aizen had no hope for Mako Hirako's answer, the golden figure in front of him who was walking firmly and straightly in a certain direction stopped without warning. Aizen is very familiar with the Kansai dialect that matches the messy exaggerated expressions, half leisurely and half casually said: "When you thought I was reading a fashion magazine, you idiot Soyousuke~~~~~"