[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Pingzi's injury is actually not a big deal. At most, he was too desperate to save the beauty for the hero during the virtual hunting activities. Spending time in a wheelchair, some internal organs were damaged and there was some internal bleeding. In addition, there was a line in the diagnosis certificate issued by Captain Unohana - a mild concussion of the head, resulting in short-term memory loss.

In fact, this is indeed the case. No matter how Pingzi recalls it, his memory only stays in the fact that he went to the fifth team three months ago to visit his current boss, his parents, and unfortunately enjoyed a glamorous and shining blind dog M Gong S was suffocated to play, as for whether he covered his badly injured dog eyes and encountered the magic horse cups, washing utensils and tableware, or simply went to the huge kitchen of His Majesty Ling Wang who couldn't see the end One lap really doesn't exist in Mako Hirako's memory.

In fact, it can’t be regarded as without traces. Occasionally, Hirako tosses and turns in the dead of night and sleeps alone... (It seems that something strange has mixed in==|||), in a word, when he can’t sleep at night and suffers from insomnia, he continues to stay on the hospital bed Carry out the practice within one's ability to lay a good foundation for the materialization of Zanpakutō, that is, the initial practice of Swastika. When deepening the connection and communication with Nifu, there will always be some inexplicable scattered fragments that come out without warning. Sometimes it's the moment when Ozo breaks through the barrier in Ukari, sometimes it's the scene of Hiyori's imminent danger, and sometimes it's an ordinary day in Mao's campus. Of course, there will occasionally be some sudden scenes, such as A bewitching blood-colored Reiatsu in the darkness, a strange white uniform, a rain of arrows piercing through the air like locusts, and... a face, a particularly thin, small and pale face that belonged to someone who didn't know whether it should be classified as a child or a teenager. Face, soft and curly brown hair, big light brown pupils under messy bangs, no loneliness or helplessness, no sorrow or joy, no hatred or love, solidified as if born with tenderness but wrapped in a The loneliness of the ancient and desolate white desert in the virtual circle is overwhelming, like Mako Hirako rushing in. The moment of desolation, the face of wanting nothing in the blink of an eye suddenly cracks, revealing the youthful and shy smile and the hidden deep in the curved Under the shadow of the corner of the mouth, the dark tide is surging with fierce ambition.

The flames were raging, and there was no way to escape. Mako Hirako rolled straight from the soft quilt to the cold floor with a carp holding the sheathed back, and her head, which had been wrapped three and a half times, hit the solid and durable head with a bang. On the leg of the bed, Pingzi, who fell into a dizzy state, was completely confused this time whether the cause of the throbbing veins under the temple was the absurd dream that he forgot everything when he opened his eyes, or whether he tried to experience it himself. The sequelae of how high-quality and durable the medical equipment of the fourth division is.

"Huh?" In the darkness, a sleepy voice murmured softly, and then there was the sound of getting up cleanly rolling the bed, and the sleepy hoarse voice also turned into a clear and soft voice when the thoughts were clear, "Mako, Are you having nightmares again? Did you hit something?"

Hirako Mako raised her arm slightly, and snorted out of her nose, expressing that she was not dead, so there was no need to burn the paper.

Apparently, this kind of homework falling asleep while doing homework, and having nightmares after falling asleep, and rolling from bed to bed while doing nightmares is not a day or two. Volunteering to accompany the bed to collect the corpse, ah, no, it’s a night watch Yuki Cangwu has already practiced from Lv0 jumping at the beginning to the highest state of being calm and calm.Reaching out to turn on the light, leaning over to lift the person, pulling out the back brush, pulling up the quilt, tucking in the corners of the quilt, and by the way smoothing someone's messy golden bangs on the ground, a set of movements are done with ease.

At the end, I also handed him a glass of cold water before going to bed, and fed him half a glass of cold water!

Gentle, considerate, meticulous and thoughtful, so meticulous that Mako Hirako, who is wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, really wants to run thousands of miles with her nose crooked, her eyes slanted, her mouth twitching, and tears running for thousands of miles. What is the meaning of the situation in the end!Flip the table!

Sure enough, he recently ate, slept, ate, slept, ate too much, and was too lazy to cook, and he cultivated an extraordinary and refined pig-like lazy temperament, making it easy for people to germinate the urge to take him home and raise him as a rice bug?Hirako covered half of her face under the quilt and firmly refused Yuki's owner's attempt to lift the quilt and continue feeding water. Drinking too much to wake up at night is very troublesome!Cangwu classmate!

"It won't work for you, young master of the Yuki family. You have to do this when you deal with a guy like Mako!" The silky and soft voice gliding in the cool night, the moment when it sneaked into the eardrum like a snake, it's hard not to It is reminiscent of the soft and slippery tip of the tongue licking the ear pinna and a hint of further ambiguous moisture.

Surrounded by the quilt, Hirako Mako shivered, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to soothe the erect pili muscles behind her neck. A pair of slender, beautiful and warm palms pressed firmly, and then the eyes darkened, the lips warmed up, and the nimble tip of the tongue invaded the mouth through the gap opened unconsciously by the owner's over-surprise, rolling and stirring honestly.

Compared with kissing skills, Hirako, a first-time lover who still stays at the level of first love for all beautiful and lovely girls, is certainly not the opponent of some evildoer who has gone through many battles and destroyed flowers.

However, even if the evildoer has been cultivated to the highest state of not being surprised by favor or humiliation, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; going and staying unintentionally, following the birds in and out of the sky, accepting all rivers, and being tolerant is the highest state, it has been a long time since I have felt what Jusong is. What a concept, as long as he still has a complete male physiological structure, Hirako is very sure to let the other party know what pain in the egg is.

Therefore, the women's anti-wolf technique of cutting off children and grandchildren is definitely a must-have trick for traveling at home, killing people, stealing goods, protecting the body and mind, and defending chastity. Occasionally, you can do odd jobs in the kitchen and process raw materials, such as taking a cucumber and spreading an egg or something.Brackets wretched smile.

At this very moment, Hideaki Fukawa, who had the misfortune of being slapped on a cucumber and beaten an egg by classmate Hirako, was curling up at the feet of Yuuki Samurai in a standard Bushido harakiri gesture, with his white teeth clucking Hibiki's visual inspection is a long way from being able to speak without biting his tongue.

"Kangbu, have you seen clearly? The feng shui of the thirteenth squad has not been very good in recent years, and there are more weird perverts. Hiyori has already used this trick very well."

But I remember that you seem to be Hiyori's special puppet sandbag ==||| Yuuki Zangbu twitched the corners of his mouth, wiped off the black line and cold sweat on his forehead, very kind and did not complain about Hiyori's skill proficiency manufacturer.

Hirako Mako, who was half-supporting her upper body on the head of the bed, kicked the big lump under the bed that was shaking into chaff, shook her head with great regret, and said in a cool tone: "Master Captain, you are not a mother, you are the best with a bright future!" You have been tempted improperly, and you have to change jobs to attack and harass your vice-captain, why are you bothering?"

Under the bed, Hideaki Fukawa gritted his silver teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "That's because I can't help you, Hirako!"

"I can't help you, Captain, too." The fulcrum for supporting her body changed from elbows to palms, Mako Hirako slowly moved to the side of the bed and looked at Hideaki Sukawa who was slowly straightening up, "Every time you can't help it If you come close to me, I can't help but want you to never have to be close to anyone in your life."

"Oh Mako, are you jealous?"

"Which eye of yours sees me jealous?"

"Don't you say that you don't want anyone close to me because of your exclusive desire for me?"

"Don't listen to half of what you say, and take it out of context! Hideaki Fukawa."

"I'm so happy to know what you want, Mako, and even though your foot hurts, Mako, it's also very exciting~~"

"Since it's exciting, do you want me to kick it again! Hideaki Fukawa, you pervert! Did you listen to me!"

"That's right, it's this nostalgic accent, I feel that the cells in my whole body are excited in an instant~~~"

==# "Fuchuan Hideaki, you pornographic maniac who sends out porn anywhere, give me a little bit of moderation! You don't go to bed with your little sweetheart in the middle of the night, and you come to the fourth team to climb my window. Isn't it just for the sake of it? Come and kiss me?"

"I haven't seen Mako for three whole months. I really miss Mako's sexy Kansai accent when you scolded me for being a pervert, so I came here~~~~" A certain colorless, passionate captain is very fluent and unreliable answer.

A certain deputy captain choked on the ellipsis, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily: "...you get out!"

……

Yuki Cangwu, who watched the entire conversation from the sidelines, was only full of deep sympathy for the members of the Fifth Division who had such an absurd combination of captains and vice-captains, but many years later, a certain In the dead of night, I can't help but deeply suspect that the reason why Hirako Mako's character will be distorted into such a fascinating S-shape may be because...he once had an M that was unprecedented and unprecedented. team leader?