[Reaper Lanping] Dark River

"Hey, Aizen-kun, good evening!"

"Mr. Aizen! You're back!"

This guy seemed to be doing well in this world, Hirako was a little upset.Thinking that when he first arrived in the present world, because he had no status and didn't know much about life in the present world, he was bumping into walls everywhere, and now he wanted to kill Aizen even more.

Aizen greeted the neighbors in the neighborhood, and led Hirako, who was wearing a mask with a displeased face, to the door of her apartment.It looks like a very high-end apartment, and there are few young people. Many of them are successful couples in their 50s and [-]s. Their children go out to study, so it is rare to see a young man who looks as old as his children and is more friendly to Aizan.

Who knows how long he lived, tsk.Hirako ignored his experience of going to Kuzacho High School to pretend to be tender, and he was very unhappy to see Aizen living so freely.

"Hey, who is this?" A woman looked at Pingzi with a smile.Hirako immediately corrected his posture and greeted the other party politely.

Aizen smiled: "It's my former boss."

"Hey, it's amazing." The woman half covered her mouth, very surprised, "It's really amazing that this little brother is so young and capable."

"Well, I was transferred later, so I stopped working under him." Lan Ran nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong with saying this at all.What a job transfer!It was you who kicked me down, Hundan!Later, I started a new stove!You have no shame at all!

Aizen bid farewell to the neighbor and led Hirako into the elevator.

"I have to apply for a key card for you." Aizen looked at the former boss with a sad face, "It's convenient for you to come in and out."

"I can use yours to prevent you from escaping!"

After saying this, Pingzi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the mirror in the elevator and began to despise himself.

Although almost all his spiritual power has run away now, Aizen is still Aizen. He is not a human being but a god of death, and he was transformed by Bengyu. In fact, both of them can escape in a matter of minutes from this apartment.

His IQ dropped.

"Captain, if you always rely on Hinata, you will degenerate."

"Stop talking too much! And don't call me captain!"

Hirako's resentment filled the elevator.

Quietly flowing, the river.

Dark blue with dots of white light floating.This time, the dream was more real. When his fingers brushed against the wood, the cold and wet feeling entwined and leaped up to the fingertips, together with the broken and fallen vermilion lacquer scraped by his nails, it was a clear and incredible dream.

It's deceiving, it's so real.

Pingzi turned his head, his long hair dragging on the ground.Although he doesn't have any cleanliness fetishes, it's uncomfortable to have his hair dragging on the floor.He picked up his hair, thought for a while, pulled out the knife and cut off some.

Huh, in this case, it will be much lighter.

Because there is no way to really make short hair for the time being, and the back was cut in a mess by himself, Pingzi retracted the knife and did not intend to cut off all the long hair.

He wears the haori of the 100th division on his body, and wears a deadly costume underneath. There is no scarf around his neck, more like when he was in Jinglingting before.A long time ago, more than [-] years ago, I was myself at that time.

The damp breath in the wind was caught, it was originally by the river, so it is not surprising that there is a damp feeling.He tossed his hair and prepared to walk down the bridge.

Is this the Jingling Court?

However, he clearly knew that there was neither such a bridge nor such a river in Jingling Court.

What a creepy place.

There was no tsunami either. Sure enough, it was because of the last dream that impressed him so deeply that he dreamed again, right?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is still a woman crying.

I am the god of death myself, how can I be afraid of these things!

Pingzi frowned, and walked towards the place where there was crying.

"Hey."

Who?

"team leader?"

……

"Mako Hirako?"

He opened his eyes.

Aizen in a suit and leather shoes has already opened the curtains.Last night, I violently drove Aizen to sleep on the floor, while I occupied the entire bed.

"Didn't you scream when you saw the light before when you didn't wake up?" Aizen looked at Pingzi with a funny face, "I'm going to work now, do you want to come with me?"

Pingzi was not angry about getting up, but was a little upset to be woken up.

He still cares a little about this dream.

"I said, won't you take advantage of this time to escape?" Hirako had fish eyes, with one leg pressed against the quilt, trying to stop Aizen from making the bed.

Aizen looked at him with naked contempt again, pulled out the quilt with a little force on his hand, and folded it very deftly, a quilt rolled directly hit Pingzi's head.

"You bastard, you were despising me just now!"

"No way." Ai Ran's lens reflected white light, "Captain, how could I despise you?"

The body language all over the body is interpreting the meaning of contempt.Pingzi waved at him in disgust: "It's disgusting, don't call me Captain, Captain Aizen, I have also been transferred."

"Former captain," Lan Ran corrected, straightened up, with a slight smile in his eyes, "You are not wrong to be the captain now, you have been transferred back."

Pingzi thought, let him die.

Aizen blocked Pingzi's blow with his briefcase in time, and showed half of his face quite easily: "I said don't try to kill me, and there is breakfast on the table, if you want to find me, use the road, I'm going to work .”

He has always been a very smart person, and even used spiritual power to bind Dao on his briefcase to defend against it.Pingzi had to grit his teeth and sigh in admiration, this ghost way is really good, and the control of spiritual power is also good, he used his little remaining spiritual power to block his own attack - although his attack was not very serious.

"Then, I'm going out." Lan Ran put down her bag and nodded towards him, "Remember to find the knife for me, I'm going to miss the tram, see you later."

Escaping from work is easy, but looking for a knife is not within Hirako's ability at all.

"You can find him by slapping your finger and chasing a bird, so I came here." Pingzi sniffled, "I think if I stay there for a second, I will spit out disgustingly."

Urahara fanned and fanned, and said very nonchalantly: "It seems that you enjoy your life in this world, and you wanted Xiao Yu to prepare breakfast for you—there is still the dregs of fried eggs at the corner of your mouth."

Shocked, Pingzi jumped up and leaned against the wall, rubbing the corner of his mouth with his cuff.Yeyi (the cat) rolled his eyes: "He's teasing you."

"Then how does he know that I ate fried eggs for breakfast!" Hirako pointed at Urahara.

"The smell in your mouth, tsk." If a cat can sneer, then the sneeze-like sound just now is it.

Kisuke Urahara didn't look at the [-]th division captain who had escaped from work, but turned on the small TV, pointed at the screen, and signaled Hirako to take a good look.

Video news, what's so good about this thing...

Hirako Mako sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, watching the small TV with snowflakes from time to time, complaining: "What, it's still this old-fashioned TV."

"At that time, you all enjoyed watching TV so I didn't change it. After you moved away, I didn't watch TV—" Urahara spread his hands.

"That was 30 years ago! You haven't changed your TV after 30 years!" Pingzi rolled his eyes fluently.

"...A few days ago, outside the Guangming Temple in *Tokyo, the Aizan River with a poignant love story, after drying up and turning into an underground canal, flowed out of the river again today! Local residents said that they suddenly heard the sound of flowing water in the middle of the night Sound, the water level was level with the shore at one point, and now it's falling back down. For this rare phenomenon..."

Pingzi watched the news intently.

"Well, it's suspicious. The river with the same name as Aizen has sprung up overnight."

Urahara turned off the TV, and Hirako turned around blankly: "What?"

It seems that he probably found something wrong just now and stayed away.

"That," Urahara pointed at the TV, "I asked Ye Yi to watch it this morning, and it's indeed real water."

"But there is obviously a problem." Pingzi said firmly, "Maybe this is still Aizen's conspiracy!"

"According to what I know about Aizen, he won't ask us for help while planning a conspiracy." Urahara kept beating his knees with a fan, "Hirako, today is a river, what if there is a flood in Kyoto tomorrow?"

Hirako pursed his lips tightly, looked at Yeyi who licked his paws and looked like it was none of my business, and looked at Urahara who seemed serious.

"There is Aizen's spiritual power in the water." Ye Yi said, "I can feel it, and it's not normal spiritual power. According to the flow of the river, it is strong and sometimes weak."

The captain of the fifth team frowned and said, "No, this must be Aizen's conspiracy!"

"You have to let go of your prejudices." Urahara said earnestly.

"Is it because you know him better, or I know him better!" Pingzi continued to refute him, and at the same time, he was about to make a hand gesture to find Lan Ran.

Kisuke Urahara didn't stop him, but continued: "If the water keeps flowing, Oku and others will be easily attracted by the spiritual power inside. Now there are many residents and tourists there, so we have to find a way Settle this matter—you can ask Aizen to come, maybe you can ask something."

The sentence that I dreamed about the river in the past two days is a bit hard to say. It seems to be the most normal thing to ask Aizen to ask, after all, dreams can't explain anything.And he never dreamed about the river before, maybe it was because Aizen was sleeping next to him, and the person who had the problem was Aizen.

But at the same time, at the place of work, Aizen naturally saw the rebroadcast of that news.

Aizen River...

"Hey, Aizen-san? You came later than usual this time!"

Aizen didn't know how to say that he almost missed the tram and used Shunpo to squeeze in when no one else was looking.Normally, I could get to the vicinity of the company with Shunpo and walk over safely, but now I can only check the traffic route and take the tram to work because of the lack of spiritual power. Aizen, who is a little bit clean, feels that the loss of spiritual power is really scary.

Thinking about it, I forcibly entered the Broken Realm, and I had already lost part of my spiritual power. When I arrived at the Jingling Court, I had to maintain the effect of the mirror, and now I still have a little spiritual power because he had a lot of spiritual power in the past, just like It is the difference between a pond and the sea. It is impossible to drain the sea, and the remaining water can fill up more than a dozen lakes.

"Didn't you make other people anxious?" He pushed his glasses habitually, his smile was still kind and beautiful in every sense.Without that haori, Aizen himself felt that he looked much younger.

The little girl at the front desk shook her head: "No, they are still putting on makeup in the studio."

"Then I'll get ready, thank you."

Already accustomed to the admiring gazes of others, Lan Ran left without looking back.

This is something that he finds more interesting at the moment.

Obviously each has its own ugliness and desires that cannot be concealed, but human beings always want to dress up glamorously, appear in front of others, and accept the envious eyes of others.

I am the promoter of this link, making those ridiculous human beings more glamorous, and also making them more corrupt inside. It is just a language game, and they can easily fall into it, and their ambition and greed will expand infinitely.

Very interesting.

"Aizan-san! Thank you for your hard work!"

When entering the studio, the staff all greeted the photographer.Mr. Aizan, who came back from overseas and originally specialized in landscape photography, used his own photography skills to make Miyamoto, who has an outstanding appearance but can't find the sense of the lens, popular.It seems that under his lens, the films of the company's models and artists are magically beautiful, and this evaluation is the evaluation of Aizen's original film by the masters in the industry.

"Have you heard...the news about Miss Yao..."

If you capture it carefully, those careful comments and the unconcealed gloating in your tone are really interesting.

"Obviously relying on Aizen-san's help to get to the position, I turned around and wanted to climb high and find Mr. Yamato."

"Is that the famous unspoken rule sex devil?"

"Shut up!"

"Mr. Yamato is really capable. After Miss Yao wanted to dump him, she turned around and exposed the pornographic photos."

"There is also a record of throwing oneself in the arms."

"Really, just when she became popular..."

"Waste of company resources..."

Aizen looked at the white background cloth, thoughtfully, while taking off his suit and putting it on the back of a nearby chair.The temperature in the studio was higher than outside due to the lighting. He rolled the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, unbuttoned his tie, and undid the top button.

Shaken by a few words of "relief" from myself.

Knowing that Ms. Miyamoto Haruka is not an honest girl, she shook her head and sighed and pretended to say how good foreign models are in the top position. I feel very bad, etc., and this kind of self is a little too much——As he thought, because of stupid Miyamoto, who fell from ambition, also greatly satisfied his bad taste.

He unashamedly checked the camera, took off his glasses and inserted them in front of his shirt collar, and brushed his hair up in a habitual way.

"Here we come, Aizen-san who works hard!"

"Dangerous and sexy, annoying, my heart is going to pop out!"

——These cute girls who have never seen the devil intend to destroy the world.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, Aizen raised his eyebrows, took out the phone and answered the call.

"Hello? Aizen? Where are you?"

Hirako who was reminded belatedly, just after positioning, Yeyi found Aizen's contact number in his coat pocket.Using the Urahara store's phone number, Hirako was reminded again "If what you said is true, don't startle the snake now", so he chose to call Aizen first to request a meeting.

"I'm in the company and I'm going to start working soon." Aizen smiled, her eyes following the model's figure, "Is there something wrong?"

"There are some things that need you to come to Urahara store, let's discuss it." Pingzi said calmly.

Aizen: "Sorry, I'm going to start working now, if you're worried, you can come and have a look."

"You really think of yourself as a human being. We'll talk about work later!"

"Captain, I'm living as a human right now." Aizen lowered his voice, feeling a little funny.

The model first tried a few looks under the light, and then tidied up the clothes under the reminder of the assistant. Ai Ran could only hear "Look, he really has a problem!" "Then you go and see Ye - Do you want to go?" the noise.

"If you find me, go to the company and dress better, and our company doesn't allow cats."

Although I don't know why Pingzi accuses himself inexplicably, but as long as it can make others unhappy, Aizen himself is the happiest.

"Sorry." He nodded to the models who were ready, his eyes became sharp.

"Then let's start."