[Death] Boss is difficult to be

Hirako Mako, the captain of the fifth team a hundred years ago, is powerful but free and undisciplined.At that time, Aizen Soyousuke was still his vice-captain, following behind him tremblingly every day, managing the top and bottom of the Fifth Division with an attitude of worrying about the country and the people, and occasionally taking care of the private life of his superiors.And the nagging minor problems are also ignored under the diligent work attitude, and they are brushed off.

Hirako Mako has never been a person who is obsessed with someone or something, but if the object is Aizen, it's a different matter.

Today, a hundred years later, if he is asked to dig out his memories to find out what happened when the two first met, he no longer has any specific memories.After all, there are so many people who join the team every year, and even more people are cannon fodder. At that time, Aizen was really too a trick... definitely belonged to the kind of non-distinctive type that couldn't be dug out when thrown into the crowd.

The only thing left is the way he looked at himself when he didn't know when he met the other party, which of course couldn't match the artistic and artistic style of painting.

It's just too special.

That untrue but full of probing gaze is not concealed, or in other words, it will not be concealed.

In fact, it’s easy to understand if you think about it, if someone looks at you like a dummy with the eyes of knowing life and death and seeing through the future, you will also be impressed.

It was an uncomfortable look.

Perhaps he will be promoted to vice-captain in the future, which also has a lot to do with this.

"Captain, your work today is not done."

This is the sentence he repeated the most when he was the deputy team.

"You're so annoying, Sousuke."

He always answered.

Hirako Mako turned her head to look at the person, and what she got in response was the helpless and nice expression of the other person, but Hirako never missed the smile across the other's eyes.

It's not as gentle and harmless as it looks on the outside, at least he deliberately came to annoy himself as a reward for putting all the workload on him.

Silently resisted in an innocuous way.

Suave?

Installed.

obedience?

fake.

Although the work he doesn't want to do is given to him, he will do it if he doesn't want to do it, and he will listen to the content that deliberately finds fault.

Sometimes when I stand up and complain, I only need a few coaxing words to silence me immediately.

Looks benign and harmless.

However, Mako Hirako felt that there was something wrong with it.

It just can't be said, all the contradictions are extremely harmonious, but they seem incomparably harmonious.

The Women's Association magazine that was conveniently included in official documents when he was injured, perhaps he did so without knowing it.There is no reason to make such a judgment, it is entirely because of intuition.

Seeing his deputy captain sincerely admitting his mistake and not being moved by his eyes, Mako Hirako suddenly felt that it was too cheap for him to ignore it so easily.

Just play tricks.

"There's nothing to be sorry for. Since you think so, then I'll give you a chance."

The other party was stunned, and smiled wryly, "I don't quite understand what the captain is talking about."

Answer all questions and have a correct attitude.

It's just pretending.

pat-

Throw the magazine in front of him.

The other party picked it up and looked at it, and his expression was probably ten times more shocked than when he saw it.

... This surprised look seems to be a lot more real.

What kind of appearance is the most real him?

This question naturally surfaced in my mind.

Seeing the face that instantly sank as if he had seen a ghost, Pingzi was suddenly a little unhappy.

What's the matter, is it necessary to dislike me so much for spreading gossip?

So he took the magazine back from the other party's hand quite smoothly and flipped through two pages, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "I'm actually the one below, no matter how you look at it, you look more like me."

It's also more fun to be dumbfounded.

Pingzi felt that he had found the best way to deal with him.

……

It's not uncommon to go to a pub with friends and get drunk, and it was the same on that day.Drunk is really drunk, but not so drunk that you can't even walk.Thinking of someone who was still on vacation today, Pingzi thought for a while, and fell directly on the table with a slap, not waking up despite the pushing of the people around him.

Among the captains present, he didn't bring the vice-captain out. After all, he still didn't trust him, and at the same time, he didn't want him to come into his life too closely.

But soon Pingzi also discovered that the other party never thought of entering his life.

Not at all.

He was not the only one who deliberately kept his distance.

This feeling is a bit frustrating... As for why she feels frustrated, Hirako Mako is too lazy to delve into it at the moment, but this strange and subtle emotion didn't last long, and Hirako found out that that guy (...) has taken care of herself again.

It was an accident to meet him on Liuhun Street, he couldn't figure out the reason, changed his body and pretended to go out for a walk, a person hurriedly ran up behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out to be his deputy captain who was a model worker.The other party smelled of alcohol, his eyes were dazed, and after scanning himself up and down, he completely froze.

...What's going on here?

Lovelorn?

But I never heard that he found a female death god to have a love affair.

Before I could speak, I saw this guy helplessly leaning against the wall, with a face like I was dying, and drifted away.

Mako Hirako: "..."

...there are still many mysteries.

But the good thing is that after that, his eyes for seeing people and things became more real, as if he was slowly blending in.But he didn't treat himself like he used to. He strictly abided by the rules of his superiors and subordinates. It was fine if he didn't see him when he was wandering outside.

This is obviously because the appearance of avoiding him is too conspicuous. After a long time, Hirako is too lazy to return to the fan team.

That person seemed to have noticed it too, so he deliberately said something to show his intimacy.

It's not that Hirako didn't feel that there was something wrong with it, but he didn't intend to expose it. After pushing it back lightly, he left the captain's room without looking back.

And after that, Aizen's abnormality was explained logically because of one thing.

The words were obviously full of loopholes, but the moment he heard them, even Makoto Hirako was completely stunned.

"Captain, I like you."

The place was on a dark rainy night, the man was covered with rain, his tone was serious and gentle, and he repeated, "Captain, I..."

This time I didn't even finish listening to the words, as if something had been overturned in my calm heart, I actually chose to run away.

It only needs a few short words to put together a rejection that can be solved, but at that moment, such a thought never flashed in Mako Hirako's mind.

Ahhh, I like it.

Really.

The soft outline of the man's face came to mind.

He never said what he meant.

Fake it, probably.

Even so, when he asked for an answer, Hirako still grabbed his collar and gave him a kiss in response.

What is clearly said is a lie, but someone else's answer is required.

What an excessive person.

Originally, there was something between the two men, but they didn't have any scruples. According to the time the two of them have been together for more than ten years, it is reasonable to say that they can definitely roll into bed after kissing each other.

But not once.

It's not that he didn't have this idea, but every time he saw the kiss again, the other party's face was so gentle, happy and innocent that he seemed to be as pure as heaven, which made Mako Hirako not very embarrassed to make a move.

...It's rare and not very embarrassing.

But forget it, take your time... Anyway, the days are long.

But if he knew that Aizen would actually do those stupid things in the future, Hirako would definitely want to eat the thought of the long time in his stomach. The time they both had was clearly running out.

After blowing away, I just miss it.

The renewal rate of the members of the fan team is not low, but this time it is a bit special. A well-known talented young man from Maozhong joined the fifth fan team.

After graduating in one year, he killed three seats as soon as he came. His strength is not weak, and he doesn't look too easy to mess with.

Under the smiling appearance, Mako Hirako can only think of a kind of cold crawling mollusk, and the poison is hidden under the smile.

However, the vice-captain has no winks, but he can't let go of the little ghost head.

In fact, this kind of statement is not quite right, it should be because he has seen it and still loves this little devil.

The attention he focused on himself was quickly divided among the smiling little guy.

Xiao Yinzi's smiling eyebrows were curved, and his soft hair was attached to his head, and his white and tender appearance was indeed cute.I don't know if other people have been mopped up, but Pingzi knows, anyway, that guy has been mooted.

After so many years of getting along with each other, you can tell at a glance whether the feelings floating in that person's eyes are true or not.

The gray eyes followed closely the figures of the two, and unexpectedly met the gaze of a little guy who turned his head to look at him.The little thing grinned, turned his head quickly, and grabbed the man's sleeve while talking.

Hirako Mako narrowed her eyes.

So it's not so strange to deliberately kiss in front of that little guy. The other party was stunned, and obviously felt Yinzi's spiritual pressure, but he still didn't refuse.

He never turned down anything Mako Hirako threw at him, good or bad.

Just like Hirako Mako can throw the seemingly great power to him to use at will, but he is not allowed to do even a little out of line behavior.

But with all precautions, he still hasn't avoided the calamity he deserved.

In the meantime, whether Aizen has a close connection with Kisuke Urahara, Hirako was not able to clearly confirm this in the world of souls.But he has no doubt that the two people are definitely not acquaintances who just met by chance.

...it's still intuition.

To be honest, Hirako sometimes finds that thinking about Aizen's actions with his brain is far less useful than using intuition to judge.This is really thanks to the other party's completely irrelevant behavior. Hirako even suspects that there are two personalities in the other party, one is really gentle and harmless, and the other is full of ambitions planning something unknown.

Which one is true?Or both?

Because I don't know, I want to know even more, especially when the target is Aizen.

Obviously, Hirako Mako wants to tear off Aizen's disguise to get his truth, but at the same time, she hopes that the days will pass slowly, and Aizen has always been by her side.

That's it.

Their own attitudes are also contradictory, but neither of them explains it.

Beware of each other, step by step.

……

The unfinished broken faces that appeared strangely that night all pointed out a faint direction, and the target was too clear, which made Mako Hirako feel that something was wrong.

It was only one step away from the truth, but because of a word from the other party, it became out of reach.

"Captain, I won't lie to you." The pair of warm brown eyes stared at him tightly when he spoke, but his tone was powerless as if begging, the other party said slowly, "Please believe me."

Hirako Mako had given him other things, but never wanted to give him trust.

Rationally, he understands that the truth he wants is within easy reach, but the vigilance that keeps collapsing in his heart shows one point - if this is also a part of the game, then Pingzi has completely lost.

Lost cleanly, completely.

The so-called truth is far less important than the person in his arms.

At least that's what he thought at the time.

There was a little mocking between the gentle eyebrows and eyes in the past, and Aizen's tone was light, neither happy nor angry, as if he was stating an unimportant trifle, "It's not just that time, everything, That's all."

"It's all me who lied to you."

Even the gentle arc drawn at the corners of his mouth is obviously the same as usual, but the words he uttered are heart-wrenching.

His deputy captain told him with such a smile.

Everything is all fake.

The moment he heard these words, uncontrollable anger occupied Hirako Mako's heart.The heart felt as if it had been stabbed severely by a knife, and it was so painful that it was almost suffocating.

The time spent together is as illusory as a mirror, a moon in a mirror, and the end of the year is nothing but a deception with superficiality.

"You have to apologize to your companions. It was because you chose to believe me at that time that you and your companions fell into the predicament of lying on the ground. Because you believed in wishful thinking and thought that everything was on you Blind self-confidence under control, everything happened today."

If you choose to believe, what you get in return is betrayal.

Losers never have anything.

Not only that, but several other people were also dragged down.

Just because of his wishful trust.

There is no doubt that the hatred is in the bones.

Hate him, hate yourself even more.

The so-called truth, after all, is just the shadow of the moon in the water, once touched, it will fall apart and cannot be retrieved.

……

After arriving in the present world, on the way to escape, the former companions became the people who wanted to kill him, and he didn't know what he had become.

Neither imaginary nor death.

All this is brought to him by that person.

A hundred years is so long, but some things can never be forgotten.

Everything in this world is designed to drive you to death.

Nothing to do with love, just hate.

If so.

I thought so.

But when the blood stained his strokes, all the resentment and hatred in his heart disappeared.

Lan Ran, who appeared on the battlefield, was dressed in white and led his men to reappear in front of him. His expression was no longer as warm and courteous as before.The light-colored pupils are filled with coldness, and indifferent coldness.

The smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he calmly said to himself, "Do you hate me?"

hatred.

How can you not hate.

It even reached the point of being ashamed.

He also saw the meaning in Pingzi's eyes, so he smiled with satisfaction, "If you hate me, try to kill me, Mako Pingzi... for the companions you want to protect."

Putting it on the current occasion is like a demonstration.

In fact, it is farewell.

At the moment when she thought that a provocative sentence became real, Mako Hirako's first reaction was still--it's a mirror image, right?

But the large swath of blood spreading in his arms overwhelmed this speculation, and the bright colors like flower petals were alluring and eye-catching.

"Hirako-san, let go." Urahara Kisuke did not know when he came to his side, although his expression remained calm, but his frowning expressed that the situation was not optimistic, "If this continues, Aizen will really die. "

The sensitive words pierced the atrium and seemed to bring back the mind.

Aizen's death did not eliminate the hatred, what he got was a new round of pain.

Sensing the situation here, Ten Blade wanted to rush straight here, but was stopped, and there seemed to be the relief of other gods of death in his ears, mixed with the words "successful".

Compared with those things he has done, his death is not a pity at all.

"Hirako-san." Kisuke Urahara raised his voice, "Let go."

But do you really want him to pay for it with his life?

At that time he asked, "Will you forgive me?"

Pingzi replied with a smile, "If you die, I can still think about it."

Even today it is impossible to say forgiveness.

The body in his arms could no longer feel any breath, his eyes closed as if he had slept peacefully, his peaceful appearance as if he would wake up again in the afternoon.

This picture hurts my eyes.

As for your ambition, don't you want to sit on the throne of some kind of heaven, for this concealment, forbearance and deception that has been brewing for a hundred years.

In the end, it ended like this, is it just because of my words.

Wouldn't it be too cheap for you to just die like this?

After you die, it's all over, just leave me in the same place to keep tangling.

Such a good thing, how could I let you do it.

The blade touched the blade that wanted to get close to the god of death, and thrust the body in his arms towards Urahara, Mako Hirako turned his back and looked at the god of death who was stunned with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

You owe me so much, and if you die without paying it off, I'm not very bad.

Don't you think so, Soyousuke?