dhibooks Chapter 199 Sir, You Lied Again
Chapter 199 Sir, You Lied Again
Facts have proved that even in the long years when Aizen's vice-captain put on haori, he has harvested countless good cards for him and won the title of "Lolita Killer" with the smile of the healing god father, if the time and place of appearance are not right , the healing can also become depressive.
Especially when Captain Hirako of the [-]th team was depressed and extremely unhappy.
However, this time, Pingzi calmed down his temper that was about to erupt, and did not vent his anger like he always did. Instead, he swept the empty teapot into the arms of the vice-captain Aizen, and turned his head with eyebrows frowned. Go: "What are you doing there, hurry up and make tea!"
As a matter of course, the strength of the teapot hitting the ribs with anger is of course related to every ten cents of gentleness. Vice-captain Aizen, who jumped over the wall, flew over the roof, and rushed all the way from the roof, restrained himself wisely. The captain's urge to ask for proof directly, and at the same time use it as evidence to further prove the guess in his heart. ——If that familiar figure from the back really belonged to the person he guessed, it would be a truly impossible task for Mako Hirako to maintain a good mood where the sun shines bright and the sky is cloudless.That guy always has a skill, even if you have been provoked, your head is full of veins and your eyes are bloodshot, you can't wait to pounce on him and bite his throat, but you will still instinctively understand the calm and calm expression on that clear and handsome face. .
Adhering to the consistent wife|wife policy, the vice-captain Aizen persisted in his love for soy sauce until he pinched his glasses, touched the hairspray and took off the haori, and was about to turn around quietly to make himself completely passer-by, Mako Hirako's Kansai dialect, which was changed from day to day, suddenly remembered from the back of her head without warning: "Wait a minute, Soyousuke."
"Captain Pingzi?" Captain Pingzi, who hadn't changed his mind erratically in such a short period of time for a long time, turned his deputy captain around, but there was still a surprise on his green face that made this face look more immature.
Hirako picked his nostrils to destroy the glorious image of the captain of the Fifth Division, but he adjusted the person he was speaking to Captain Hikko who was surrounded by a depressing and contemplative atmosphere, whose abnormal index exceeded the standard and could be felt with his knees: " Ms. Kiryu will also come to the party tonight. I will go to the second team first and dig out Xiao Xisuke, who has mushrooms growing from his head to his head, out of his broken house."
Hirako's proposal made the beauty captain of the [-]th squad look a little more cheerful, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I will be there on time."
"It's better to be a little later, after all, that girl in Hiyori will be very happy with such a surprise." Hirako who finished digging his nose and began to stretch without moving, with a mouth that occupied one-third of his face was ambiguous. Finally adjusted the talking target back to the original track, "When I'm not around, Soyousuke has to watch over the house, and I'll use Hell Butterfly to let you know if there's anything to do. Ugh~"
The words fell, and just now they were complaining about the visitors. Captain Pingzi, who never knew he was going to go through the main entrance, had already jumped over the railing and launched a Shunju step over the wall. One hand barely passed over his thin and narrow shoulder, and he shook it casually. Akira: "Beybey~" The dazzling blond hair of the sun has disappeared behind the towering courtyard wall of the Fifth Division.
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With arms crossed, he leans leisurely and comfortably outside the snow-white courtyard wall of the Fifth Division, with one foot stretched forward and the other stowed inwards on the base of the bluestone at the base of the wall. The whole person and the wall form an irregular right-angled triangle of Matsushima Zero took off the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose that made him look shrewd and sharp but at the same time carried a little bit of frivolity and cunning, put them in his sleeves, then took out a pince-nez from his pocket and hung them skillfully on his left Above the eyes, there is a string of crystals polished into droplet shapes, and the bead chain that runs across the cheeks and connects to the back of the neck shimmers like tears.
Just now, the snow-white and elegant Haori, the captain of the [-]th Division, just rolled over his head, but Mako Hirako, who is the leader of the [-]th Division of Goutei and the first team of the [-]th Division, was unaware that someone had been with him Passed by within a short distance.
"Mako's figure with slender shoulders and neck is still very suitable for wearing kimonos, especially the overly thin and slender skeleton figure is more likely to reflect the elegant feeling of the toga and the large sleeves, don't you think? Fengyue." Matsushima Zero Degree Calling softly, the ending sound contained in the throat echoed with exciting resonance.
The fair lady who stood beside him turned her head away when she heard the words, with a conflicted look on her face that could not tell whether she was worried or funny. Opened the mouth: "Sir, you... Hey, Fengyue doesn't know what to say."
"Heh..." The continuous ending sound rose into a chuckle full of joy, Matsushima zero degree raised his hand and gently brushed Fengyue's smooth forehead, "There is nothing hard to say. It is nothing more than audacious, willful and reckless Adjective."
This kind of intimate contact made the beautiful woman's pretty face blush, but after hearing Matsushima Zero Degree's words, she couldn't help but glared at the idle man in front of her who was always lacking in tension: " It turns out that you also know that your actions are bold and reckless. I thought you had forgotten that you are a complete person with no spiritual power. No matter how proficient you are in the tricks of deception, if someone finds out the truth, Fengyue now There is no guarantee that your strength can protect you from any injuries under any circumstances."
Matsushima Lingdu smiled gracefully, the stretched brows and the upturned corners of the mouth outlined the leisurely calmness of wild cranes. It was still an elegant face that was too delicate and breath-taking at first glance, but the elegance and indifference exuded from the bones blurred all the other faces. Memory: "I don't rely on spiritual pressure to make a living, Fengyue."
"Don't rely on spiritual pressure to make a living? Mister is lying again." The beautiful woman frowned slightly, her hair dyed with Kodan's nails slipping through silver crystals, "Didn't Mister say that there is no one in this world except the royal family?" His Majesty the Spirit King who sits on the throne, is only the three major families qualified to say such things? Mr. Fei is actually the heir of one of the three major families, Tatara."
The smile on Matsushima Zero's lips gradually deepened with Fengyue's speculation. Hearing this, he squinted his eyes and nodded gently: "Ah, if there is no accident, I should indeed inherit the title of Tatara. But..."
"But?" Fengyue's slender eyebrows jumped unconsciously following the turning point of Matsushima's zero degree.
"This accident happened a long time ago - it's not accurate to say that - it happened."