[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Chapter 156 Village



Chapter 156 Village

"Sure enough... as expected." When Mako Hirako said this, she was hunched over and hunched over with one hand tucked in the skirt of her clothes, and the other lazily digging in her ear, her whole body followed suit. Shaking and shaking at the frequency of the shaking of the right foot hanging in the air, all the tiles of the roof flooded by overgrown weeds jumped along with it.Unceremoniously shaking the deputy captain who was standing under the crumbling eaves, his face was ashen.

With a light side step and leaping back, Vice Captain Aizen brushed past three-quarters of the blue-gray tiles with uneven canine teeth with his tall and straight nose carrying the objective weight of the black-rimmed glasses, avoiding to touch him personally. The experience speaks out to the blond captain, who has been galloping on the abnormal Kangzhuang Avenue since he entered the virtual circle, running farther and farther, and has a tendency to be unable to pull back. The profound meaning contained in "Chuitang".

The coating of the lens clearly reflects the barren courtyard with long grass and waist, and the mottled walls that should be classified as ruins. Aizen hides behind a desolate and ruined scene, and the light brown pupils have a gentle background. Ripples slowly spread: "Are you referring to the fact that the entire village has been deserted?"

The blond-haired captain pulled out a hand that was tucked in his chest and put it behind his back, staring at a corner of this already deserted village in the distance with his light gray eyes, he tilted his head and replied methodically: "Ah~ ~~Standing in the yard, you can’t see the scenery in the distance, Soyousuke. If you want to know, climb up and see with your own eyes. That kind of scene..." After a pause, the corners of Hirako’s mouth twisted violently, Then he frowned with an undisguised expression of disgust, "...I'm not interested in having trouble with my own stomach."

The vice-captain Aizen, who has always listened to the teachings and obeyed orders, of course stepped up without hesitation, and then the scene in his vision successfully overlapped and synchronized with his boss. I don't know if it was because the villain boss can win the Oscar for life Achievement Award Excellent acting skills that can't be seen through by sharp eyes, or self-control ability completely collapsed in the repeated destruction by Hirako Mako , it is absolutely not in line with the calm and prudent character design of the vice-captain Aizen, and it is far from the atypical facial paralysis of the BOSS gentleman who is calm and composed: "Captain Pingzi! What happened here?! "

"Owl heads, wooden horses, hangings, burials, cracking cars, cooking in oil, burning at the stake... Maybe there are also skinning, Ling Chi, cannon fires, wind and rain for so long, only rotten instruments of torture and bones hung with rags, who would still I can say it clearly~~~" Hirako raised his left hand, pressed down a finger every time he said a cruel and fatal punishment, and when the pressed finger was raised again, he shrugged nonchalantly, "In short That is, someone killed the villagers of the entire village, regardless of men, women, young or old, were brutally murdered. Um, yes, did you see the skeleton of a woman whose heart was pierced by a stake and the one next to her? I Guess it should be a woman who is about to give birth, with long black hair and a clean face, young, beautiful, hardworking, gentle, has a capable husband who loves her wholeheartedly, is about to become a mother, and lives a happy life, yes The future is full of expectations... But in the end, she was cut open alive, and the child who had already formed was pierced through the heart and hung on a stake next to her before she could utter a loud cry... She was You probably haven't died yet, just watch it with your own eyes..."

"Please stop talking!" Aizen closed her eyes suddenly, and stopped her sharply with a voice that was at least an octave higher than her usual gentle and deep voice.

"That can't be done, Soyousuke." The Adam's apple rolled gently on the neck and rolled out a soft and ambiguous low laugh, and Mako Hirako's Kansai accent vibrated the vocal cords in a slower and smoother way than usual, "Although I will do it The person responsible for these heinous things is a scum exterminator named Hirasawa Hisatsu, but the person who led him into the village to retaliate—is...you...ah."

"what--"

"I take back my preface, you should not go to the virtual circle, but go to Hell! Soyousuke."

Clang—clang——

The sound of Ni Fu's unsheathing has not yet dissipated, and the next moment the sound of hand-to-hand metal collisions mercilessly tore through the dead air. Pointing directly at the knife tip that is full of murderous intent in the throat, the sparks of the handover of the sword are followed by the toothache friction of the metal sharpening.

The palm of the knife holding the knife turned pale and all the joints were pale due to the continuous exertion. In the long stalemate, Jinghua Shuiyue slowly stuck to the protruding Adam's apple inch by inch in the long stalemate. In the competition of strength, he unexpectedly fell to the disadvantage. Vice-captain Lanran asked with a tight tooth: "Captain Pingzi, do you know what you are doing?"

Hirako stroking against Kyoka Suigetsu's blade to restrict Aizen's movements, raised one corner of his mouth slightly, because the muscles were delicately pulled, a ray of silver light appeared from between the thinned lips: "Idiot, I look like this Are you crazy?"

With a slight movement of the wrist, the inseparable caress that was still lingering with the blade that can be seen in the mirror, water, and moonlight in the last second has been slashing towards Aizen's elbow with the master's waving like an arm, forcing the already unsheathed to approach Half of the mirror Hua Shuiyue put the sword back into the scabbard again: "I am just preventing your Zanpakuto from sheathing that's all, once the troublesome ability is solved, I have no chance of winning at all~~~~"

"Heh." The suddenly tightened throat oppressed the vocal cords and trembled, and let out a short hum of unknown meaning. Aizen slightly tilted his head as if avoiding the cold light flickering from the tip of the knife, and went straight into his eyes. The subtle changes cast a layer of ambiguous reflections, the lips with soft lines evoked a more rounded arc, and the smile on the lips was even more tender and tender than usual: "I don't think the small deviation in vision It can cause trouble to Captain Hirako’s judgment.”

"Ha, maybe." Hirako grinned noncommittally with the corners of his mouth cracked open, and the caress he slashed towards Aizen's elbow turned to cut across Aizen's chest and abdomen, "Sousuke, what do you want to test?"

Hirako's Shunpo Aizen has seen it before. If the opponent intends to fight, it is difficult to get rid of Hirako's entanglement in a short time, so Aizen simply gave up the plan to draw the sword out of the sheath by pulling away from the distance, and instead held Kyoka Suigetsu's hilt and sheath met Hirako's blade.The smile on his lips was as gentle and considerate as ever: "I'm not probing anything, Captain Hirako."

Hirako, who hadn't exchanged weapons with the opponent at all, made a third turn at the moment of swinging the knife at full speed, almost leaning upwards against the scabbard, and still aimed straight at Aizen's neck, the knife was fatal.

Lightly raised a finger and pressed it between his lips, Hirako's almost symmetrical and almost weird face pulled an even weirder exaggerated smile, three points of persuasion and seven points of teasing protracted the naughty Kansai accent: "If you really want to Temptation, I would rather suggest that you give up resistance and try to see if I will really kill you, Sosuke." The gentle call is soft and sweet, reminiscent of the moment when cotton candy melts on the tip of the tongue and lingers in the taste buds It's tempting, but it's not at all pleasing if the owner of the voice sings the powerful broken way with the same tone and full of rhythm, "Wave of chaos, roaring boat, boil! Numb Now! Refuse! Sleep! The trembling steel princess, the collapsed clay baby, assemble! Let's go out! Ramp the earth, make them powerless!"

The prelude to the mass gathering of spiritual pressure made Aizen instinctively try to distance himself. The lethality of NO.90’s reputation for breaking the path is a huge incentive for Aizen to leave the battle circle. It would be too inconsistent to die without a whole body that is bloody and bloody.

A second before the spiritual pressure thread raised by the slender fingers was about to lock onto Aizen, Aizen, who could no longer hide his strength, made a decisive decision and jumped to the left rear with full power. At the same time, Hirako's thin lips were not moving Spit out the last spiritual words: "——Ninety of the broken way, the little black house~~~~~"——Who can tell me what the string of ecstasy ellipsis behind that cute tone is all about!

After the words fell, Vice-Captain Aizen, who was thinking about the only leafy crooked neck tree falling in the wild grass at his waist, paused and fell to the top of the tree at a speed slower than expected. At the same time, a white hammock condensed by spiritual pressure and full of elasticity was laid out under Aizen's feet with great precision. The chest, and then smoothly pushed to the heart that is close at hand.

The familiar frivolous and oily voice, the familiar provocative and lazy smile, confided the noble and elegant language of the nobles of Seireitei who were completely unfamiliar: "I overestimated myself, Soyousuke."——I always thought At least I can bear with you until... that day.

The author has something to say:

glance.Offending the BOSS will not end well.shrug.


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