dhibooks Chapter 324 Upgrade
Chapter 324 Upgrade
Dazzling spiritual light soared into the sky, and the pitch-black wooden box broke free from the shackles of the slender fingers, and was slowly drifting towards the center of the gathering force under the pull of the invisible and powerful force.
The soft and deep voice of Master Mao gradually came from the most dazzling point of the converging auras.
Unexpected and unreasonable circumstances caused the blond mask to suddenly open his eyes, and two rounds of blood-red swastikas replaced the black pupils, spinning strangely in the center of the anti-colored eyes, along the shoulders that did not belong to him. Weight traced back to the source, looked at the black market dealer who had no intention of taking back his palm, after a brief silence, he closed his eyes again wordlessly.
The blazing Reiatsu went from dazzling to dazzling, and all the changes were subtly concealed in a light curtain that crossed a certain extreme limit and began to infinitely approach the characteristics of the darkness that ran counter to it.
A door completely composed of gorgeous and magnificent aura, with the most gorgeous and complicated inscriptions and the most simple and elegant lines slowly unfolded in the low and charming prayers, in a place where every instrument in the air seemed to be driven and boiled. , burning, sublimating, unparalleled in strength, and unparalleled in beauty, the grand and magnificent aura slowly opened a channel leading to another unknown world.
"Behind that door, the speed of time passing is 30000:1." The calm and peaceful voice belonged to the tranquility and tranquility unique to mature men, but it was strange and did not belong to any of the four people who were enveloped by the hunting spirit seed flame. One, "Mako Hirako will try to delay the time for you as much as possible. I wish the two of you all the best and good fortune."
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"I really didn't expect that you would reveal your biggest secret in front of Mako Hirako so easily." The delicate strokes of the quill pen depicted the last complicated and gorgeous lines on the Gate of Vientiane. The moment his eyes fell on the expressionless man with black hair and black eyes beside him, there was a playful light flowing quietly in Mo Mei's deep pupils.
"He deserves the best, whenever and wherever." The black-haired man's straight and extended eye corners are not as sharp or cold as those with similar eye shapes, deep but clear black pupils, and upper and lower eyelids The long and narrow but round outline made his eyes look like cranes, ethereal and mellow, focused and affectionate, "not to mention it's just a trivial little secret. If he is satisfied with it, I will be very happy that this secret pleases he."
Dr. Bai distorted his beautiful face unabashedly when he heard the words, and raised his brows to a rare height to perfectly express his surprise and astonishment: "Your answer sounds like a person who wholeheartedly wants to spoil his lover. Bad, doting husband."
"In fact, I almost became that kind of lover." Qi Baiyi narrowed his obsidian eyes in a happy mood, this slightly lazy expression made him feel like he just had a hearty lunch , the big cat who is lazily lying on the warm and sunny autumn day and snoring comfortably, looks relaxed and satisfied, "He deserves the best, and always has." After a slight meal, lazy and comfortable The big cat showed a clearly mischievous, cunning and cunning smile, full of undeniable meaning, "On this point, Soyousuke and I obviously have exactly the same views."
Although it is very clear that the man in front of him has once again shown his impeccable and perfect skills in the art of language without any trace, and it is even more clear that this is just a clever and smooth way for the man to divert attention in order to avoid being questioned, but Dr. Bai I have to admit that this man has given a very tempting option. Compared with risking the possibility of offending this unpredictable man in front of him to pursue the bottom line in order to satisfy curiosity, it is obviously wiser to discuss topics that are equally interesting and safe. Options.
"Oh? Regarding the relationship between Aizen and him, with all due respect, all I see is concealment, use, coercion, lies, and endless deception. If this is the so-called best, then I have to It is said that Hirako Mako deserves the sympathy of any third party, especially after he has indeed given his sincerity, which is quite a lot and cannot be quantified.” The serious Dr. Shiratori has the same sharp and sharp words as his name, Able to cover up all the hypocrisy and whitewash the peace until it is riddled with blood.
"In front of the lover you like, it is the instinct of all male animals in courtship to want to show the most perfect and outstanding side of yourself. This in itself is beyond reproach." Qi Bai also used a gentler and more lighthearted expression than usual He said in a calm voice, "As long as he is in front of Xiao Zhenzi, no matter what identity, status, position he has, and intentions, a perfect and impeccable lover will always be his first choice. And enjoy it. That's why he is a top student in Mao who studies hard and makes progress every day, that's why he is the conscientious and conscientious vice-captain of the Fifth Division, and that's why he is a gentle, pampering, indulging and covering up Xiao Mako's bad deeds in the virtual circle. Lord of the night."
"What does this mean?"
"This can explain a lot of things." The black eyes cast a meaningful look, and the smile on Qi Baiyi's lips had a meaningful meaning in his chest, "It is true that Yousuke is constantly deceiving Xiao Mako. Undoubtedly. However, this kind of deception contains the greatest goodwill he can give, which cannot be ignored. The starting point of Soyousuke deceiving Mako may not even be realized by himself. It is not because he wants to use What clear ulterior benefits are gained by this kind of deception, or part of it is due to such considerations, but it is by no means the main reason. After all, it takes so much time and energy, and even pays the price of your own body to work hard To please a man who has never been vigilant or even hostile towards him from the very beginning, this behavior itself is not a choice driven by pure interests. He just wants to satisfy Mako, and Pleasant, so do your best to meet his expectations, that's all."
"...I don't know why, although your words make me feel that I should be moved by Aizen's infatuation, but in fact, I think it is absurd... No, it's not absurd, but it is indeed an unbelievable emotion that is very close .”
"That's the problem." Qi Bai also smiled, and this time, another sharper and more sneering line emerged from the corners of his lips that were pregnant with dizzyingly rich emotions, "So Yousuke is with A born master of deceit, an Oscar contender for Lifetime Achievement, actor-level impeccable acting skills and the ability to quietly read people's desires, he can easily please everyone.——As long as he wants to do it. At the same time, he's too good at it and too used to it."
"What's the only way to break the magic mirror? Dr. Bai."
"Hold the blade of the flower in the mirror before the flower in the mirror begins to unravel... I think I understand what you want to express. Indeed, such a strategy is completely unworkable when dealing with the child you dote on."
"So, I would like to pay high tribute to Mr. Yamamoto. He judged Kyoka Suigetsu's weakness in the battle without any prompting, although it was slightly different from the standard answer. His keen intuition and rich experience in battle Still awe-inspiring."
"You changed the subject on your own, A Yi. Don't worry, I won't chase after you to find out whether you like someone more, or whether someone likes you more."
"Thank you for your tenderness and consideration." Qi Baiyi responded with the most standard social etiquette in a relaxed tone, "But, shouldn't it be time for you to set off to meet our new partner? Dr. Bai."
"Big White."
"Ok?"
"You know how to please people better than Aizen Soyousuke."
The black-haired man narrowed his eyes, raised his brows and smirked: "Although I don't have a hobby of cosplaying 24 hours a day, I think this should be a compliment?"
Dr. Bai let out a series of laughs that were too bold compared to the delicate and beautiful face: "Of course, this is the most sincere kind of compliment."
"I like that kind of compliment, then, and the most sincere kind, too."
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The majestic giant door in the sky closed with a bang, and at the same time, the mighty spiritual power supporting this door, which was as vast as the sea, also stopped abruptly and disappeared without a trace.
"I'm really exhausted. Next time, I will never agree to any request from that bastard who can dominate others, and come here to do this kind of thankless work." The clear and tender voice of the young man floated in the air, The whole body is pitch black and slender Zanpakuto comes out, hanging down from the end of the handle, like a galaxy hanging upside down. The gorgeous tassels surrounded by nebula follow the dissatisfied tremor of the blade, covering the delicately curved blade with a layer of more hazy and brighter than the moonlight. shine.
Shibu San stretched out her slender and graceful palm and patted the handle of the Zanpakutō as if soothing, like an amiable elder gently stroking the forehead of a younger generation: "Don't always say such willful things, Zisuke. You are better than anyone else." People know better, and you're glad to be able to help him, aren't you?"
"Okay, okay, I admit that I am really happy to help him. But the night devil resisted too much, and I was also worried that it would be too much to do it to the night devil in order to help him .”
Shibu San fell into a brief silence, as if he was carefully considering every word he said next: "...I know the relationship between you and the Night Demon, only the Cloud Mirage Dragon embedded with the Night Demon is A true and complete Mirage Dragon in the Cloud, with such an intimate companionship, it is almost impossible for you not to care about the feelings of your half body. However, no matter under any conditions, the owner's wishes are the top priority, which cannot be overridden. iron law."
"Do you think so too? Old... there are only three things."
"Although, he has said more than once that he hopes that I can be free, which is what I deserve. However, for me, I am satisfied with this kind of restraint, after all, restraint itself means the deepest fetter." San smiled slightly, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed the gorgeous tassels condensed by the moonlight and silver, "You think so? Teacher Sanshang. Some people have accumulated more than Himalayas in your Lu·Shan·True·Mian. The doubt that the mountain is even higher.”
The profiteer who was said to be the center gave an unnatural dry cough, and subconsciously pressed the brim of his hat that almost reached the bridge of his nose: "I'm really curious, after all, I never thought that my history teacher looked the same when he was young. Nusang is exactly the same, even the spiritual pressure is exactly the same."
"The similarities are not only in appearance and spiritual pressure." Mikami patted his waist and back, one long and one short pair of knives, and the tall young man with warm spring-colored eyes showed a sly and meaningful expression. Smiling, "My Zanpakuto, although they are not the same in appearance, but coincidentally, they are also called Zanpakuto."
Regarding this kind of almost straightforward suggestion, even the brain of a profiteer in this world who is willing to bow down to the big boss of Lan is still in the state of buffering and reading the information, and unconsciously sends out the weakest question: "Then what should I do?" How should I call you? Mikami-sensei, or Tatara?"
"Misami is just a code name for incognito, while Tatara - the lucky one - is just a title that represents obligations and responsibilities." Misami's brown eyes reflected the turbulent waves flowing within the enchantment, and his short silver-purple hair Pale and golden are intertwined and looming in the turbid current, like a flat boat going retrograde in a storm, it will be swallowed up by the surging rapids and hidden undercurrents at any time, "My name is Kurosaki, and my current name is— — Cangjin."
"Looking at the situation, Beng Yu started to devour the soul to complete the final reorganization and shaping." The timely interjection comment interrupted the upcoming silence full of doubts and mysteries, "Maybe we can look forward to strawberries optimistically." The battle between Ultraman and the Bengyu little monster? Don’t you think so? Mako.”
Responding to the mysterious black market businessman was a solemn and dignified face with a blond mask but unable to hide the tranced fugue in his eyes: "..."
"Mako." As if wanting to confirm something, a faint sigh came out from under the hood of Shibu San, slightly raised the volume, and called the leader of the masked army again, the name of the only remaining masked person present, " ...Mako Hirako."
What is taken for granted is that the former captain of the fifth squad turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear. Silence is golden: "..."
"Maybe..." The slender eyebrows of the same color as the dazzling waist-length orange hair raised a clear inclination, and cast their eyes suggestively on the blue sky of Karakura Town, surrounded by golden yellow. Eyeballs were engulfed, and the figure was indistinguishable even if the resolution reached the level of the spirit sub-level. "Is it another completely different but not inferior, wonderful show?"
The whistling and swirling turbidity in mid-air suddenly converges into a giant cocoon that is enough to make any sane creature suffer from intensive phobia. It is completely composed of layers of densely packed eyeballs, and there are countless tremors that contract and relax like a heart. The innumerable golden eyeballs whose eyeballs rolled in the viscous and turbid slurry finally fixed their sights on the nearest spirit body.
Countless naked to almost saturated greed drips viscously from countless restless eyeballs, just like countless slippery and cold tongues dragging translucent saliva threads, eager to lick the freshness Elastic and soft skin unique to human life.The warm hospitality that was about to move, even the iconic three bends on the face of the senior fox who has been focusing on atypical facial paralysis for 100 years, showed signs of being on the verge of collapse.
"I don't know if it's a good show or not. But I do know that if Ichimaru Gin pokes a hole with a sharp gun, it will be of great help to Soyousuke." The blond mask stood on one foot, Stepping on the Zanpakuto straddling his feet gracefully, Nifu's slender blade and scabbard twirled in mid-air and soared into the air. The moment the slender and thin shadow fell on the snow-white shirt on the shoulders, the white and beautiful The fingertips lightly hold the edge where the knife is closely connected with the scabbard.With both elbows piercing the long knife behind the horizontal frame's neck, the leader of the Masked Legion lazily raised one side of his slender golden brow, showing a completely casual and provocative face, and the BOSS exclusive skill of using his face to pull hatred soared to MAX in an instant , Huo Shuyinhua overturned the daily limit: "For the sake of my death, don't you guys plan to say some more beautiful lines?"
Faced with this shameless face of openly begging for blessings, encouragement, comfort, and support, the cat demon queen who was the first to react dismissively glanced at the "hateful" blond mask, and threw a sentence like a reward to her subordinates. : "Hurry up and die, don't be an eyesore."
Captain Unohana smiled kindly and kindly at the bleak Virgin Mary: "Mr. Hirako, take care of your health and have a good journey."
The clog hat and green-hat profiteer shook his small fan and half-raised his head, "Ahahaha": "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mako-senpai."
It's just a matter of three, retracting the Mirage Dragon in the Cloud to his waist, and calmly said: "Upstairs +10086."
Fengyue calmly replied: "Upstairs."
"It seems that I'm the only one who didn't express my opinion?" Mikami, or Kurosaki Aojin, bent the corners of his eyes exactly like the savior's little strawberry, and said leisurely in a calm and indifferent voice that undoubtedly belonged to an adult male, "Then, I hereby wish Ping Zijun a crushing defeat and live on."
Hirako Mako=dish=+: “……………”