[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Xiaosheng came here uninvited after hearing the thank you conveyed by Ahe at noon, and Haihan, the vice-captain of Lanran, was invited to be abrupt." Nakata Yuanzhai smiled, and stepped into the room without the slightest sign of being an uninvited guest. Consciously brushing past Lan Ran, he picked up the half pot of residual tea in front of the table and poured himself a cup, glanced at the untouched dinner and said with a chuckle, "The mountain village is remote and desolate, and it is rare for distinguished guests to appreciate it." My workmanship... but is it because of Vice Captain Aizen and Captain Heiko's poor appetite tonight, or..."

Nakata Tonsai stood with his back facing Aizen's long body, exposing his entire back to Aizen's mirror, which was originally an excellent position for a sneak attack to make up the knife. BLEACH Lilian represented the strawberry of absolute justice The savior of taste has done the nasty thing of rounding up his arms and crescent sky and aiming at the back of other people's heads. As a god of death, his character is not very reliable. Under the leadership of Captain Pingzi, the future star villain BOSS is even more unreliable. Of course, there is no psychological pressure in this easy and labor-saving way of fighting.But... Lanran calmly supported Jinghua Shuiyue at his waist, and hadn't met the legendary Strawberry Xiaoqiang who shone with a halo of insanity. He chirped and triggered the villain boss template with a built-in IQ self-destruct system, but he clearly looked like a youthful youth Aizen's vice-captain conveyed a yellow warning not to act rashly.

"...Worried about what will be done?" As soon as the words fell, Lan Ran's palm clenched on the mirror, water and moon tightened conditioned reflex, and a bright blade flashed in the dim quiet room.

"Oh." Nakata Tonsai, with his back to Aizen, turned his head slightly, his dark pupils lit up with emerald's unique luster in the quiet night, and he still smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up. There was no emotion in his smile. The ups and downs are so soft and slow that you can't hear the ups and downs, "Seeing the deputy captain of Lanran standing in full clothes, with a murderous look on his waist, the villain just felt that he might die. It turns out that the vice-captain of Lanran is still interested in listening to Xiao Ke Nonsense?"

Lanran flicked his wrist lightly, and Jinghua Shuiyue's knife collided with the scabbard to make a clear sound. The deputy captain who was still vigilant and cautious, as if he would draw his knife out of its scabbard and violently hurt others at any time, has lowered his hands and smiled calmly: "Since Mr. Enlightenment, I would like to hear the details."

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There are two branches of flowers, one for each.

Aizen is in the room of the fifth team with a mysterious middle-aged Ojisan, who seems to be a middle-aged man with a mysterious age , Nephrite Wenxiang embraced the appetizer and almost ate the appetizer. The progress bar composed of the clothes on the beauty's body will soon be able to proceed to the dinner link.Enjoy this Hongmen banquet comfortably.

Gently holding the beauty and enthusiastically touching the slender hands of the belt, Mako Hirako handed half a glass of wine in the glass to the lips of the hostess, whose clothes were half faded and her shoulders were slightly exposed, grinning like a pervert with a fascinated look on her face A smile reveals a row of whale teeth that stun all living beings, and the Kansai accent's upswing ending is particularly wretched: "Come on, the beauty will accompany the uncle first... the uncle has a drink... hand, hand|happy wine." ——Thanks to your family The Blue Dye brand Xiaobawang learning machine is being taken up by the chef of the beauty store manager, otherwise the occupational disease will definitely expose your ignorance and incompetence inside the golden jade under the feathered weaving.

It is estimated that Captain Pingzi got drunk and started to become a nympho. His smile is not only silly and hot, but also extraordinarily frightening. Even the femme fatale who is full of evil intentions is so shocked that his professionalism is almost thrown out of the sky. The soft and watery limbs of the ladylike shopkeeper in the house were slightly stiff, and she turned her head shyly, half-pushed, and dragged her charming long voice "喜~~追~~~" while drinking the wine cup that was brought to her lips.

Hirako Mako was startled by the "hate" at the end of the charming and charming voice, which made goosebumps all over her body and stood up to salute, then she smiled more obscenely, moved her head over her head and salivated and said: "Beauty is really meaningless, this How can you grow a good wine all by yourself..." After saying that, a hungry tiger rushed to eat and knocked down the beautiful woman in his arms. He gave a fiery long kiss and took off a piece of kimono completely.

——Fuck me, flip the table, you two are not putting on a seductive and seductive scene at all, you are simply competing to see who's disgusting person's skills are more profound!

Suddenly, Pingzi, who had been lying on the beautiful shop manager, straightened up suddenly, holding his throat and drinking loudly, pointing at the beauty with scattered clouds and half-exposed breasts with trembling fingers and a ferocious face twisted.

The beauty pulled out from under Pingzi lightly and deftly, and even the movement of putting on the kimono was light and dexterous, and her beautiful eyes swept away the severe pain caused by the poisonous attack, and her face was like gold paper, dripping with cold sweat and trembling like a child in winter. Mako Hirako of the sapling evoked a gentle but mocking smile: "It is said that Captain Hirako of the fifth team is frivolous but alert and cautious. When I saw him today, he was just a lecherous man with a life of wine and food." After speaking, he stretched out his slender fingers Gently tap Hirako Makoto's forehead, his stiff body collapsed at the fingertips, Jue's canthus burst into flames.

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"It's time." Nakata Tonsai's nonsensical words stunned Aizen, who was accompanying him on the opposite side, who was discussing from Tang poetry and Chinese law to modern and ancient Waka, and the brown eyes behind the wide-open glasses were somewhat puzzled. "What time is it?"

Nakata Tonzai smiled indifferently, and the white cold light from his fingertips skipped over the slender neck of the man who was close at hand, and the smile on the lips of the man with black hair and green eyes was as clear as ever in the splash of blood: "Of course it is." It's time to send you to reunite with your team leader on the road."

The white cold light penetrates the skin in the throat and is deeply embedded in the snow-white wall. The dim moonlight pours down, and it can be vaguely recognized as a piece of smooth and round bone, reflecting the moonlight and even flowing like jade. Clear luster.Sitting upright on the tatami, letting the blood in the throat of his toppled body slowly wet the hem of his pale black clothes, Nakata Tonsai finally showed a look of boredom on his face without joy or sorrow, and sighed softly: "Why are smart people always conceited... ..."

Severe pain spread from the heart to all the limbs without warning, and a deep and mellow voice whispered in a regretful tone: "Crack it, it's a mirror image."

The crisp sound of ice crystal glass shattering resounded in my ears, and the world in Nakata Yuansai's eyes was like broken glass in the next moment. The sweetness of blood in the nose did not fade away, and the dead body in front of his knees disappeared without a trace.Nakata Ensai lowered his head stiffly and looked at the half of the cold, blood-free blade protruding from his chest. Every feeble twitch of his heart deepened the fatal wound.The man kneeling half-kneeling behind Nakata Tonsai slowly raised his head, the eyes suddenly deep behind the lens were as deep as the sea, and the indifferent and gentle smile on his lips became colder and colder.

With force to retract the knife, the ear-piercing sound of the smooth blade rubbing against bones resounded in the dark room, and the impatient blood was about to follow the wound created by Kyoka Shuiyue, but was suddenly clamped tightly by a pair of calm and firm palms.The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air was unbearable, and he stabbed himself straight into the vest, and at a moment's notice, Lan Ran resolutely discarded the knife and turned over, but was still brushed by the sharp claws shining with the same forest white color as the bone knife.Amidst the crisp cracking sound, the pain-sensing nerves in the shoulder had not yet felt the scorching pain, and the warm liquid was already dripping down.

Lan Ran, who rolled under the window, subconsciously supported her body with the other intact hand, but her whole body froze the moment she exerted force, and fell heavily beside Ni Fu again.

"Stop struggling, Vice Captain Aizen." In the darkness, a voice that was once hesitant and timid but now indifferent and calm came slowly, stepping calmly and firmly into the edge of the hazy moonlight, the wide and narrow black cloth strips on the bridge of the nose slowly slipped, revealing The man with the dark brown eyes on that ordinary face smiled faintly, and the mirror flower and water moon with water moon and cloud patterns in his hand met another slender and narrow long knife side by side. Will die without a place to bury."

"Ahe!" Lan Ran pressed the wound and tried her best to suppress the poison that spread along the blood vessels, watching the man through the lens from the beginning to the end calmly and unpredictably.

The buddy Ahe smiled leisurely, as if he didn't want to spoil the clear moonlight of the day, and slowly placed each syllable carefully in the quiet air: "Although my name is indeed Ahe, but I need to correct it. It's..." Shaking the two long knives in his hand, "When I'm with this guy, my name is He Zhai, Nakata He Zhai."

The author has something to say:

Uncle Zhai's character design is really BT.

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