[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Chapter 261 Protect You

"It's just a name to greet and send, and the big boss of Fuchuan can call it smoothly." Matsushima Zero, or in the long past before all the conspiracies, turmoil, and layouts were brewing, carried a man named Beng from hell. The dangerous substance of jade came to the world of corpses and souls, and saved the last descendant of the Fuchuan clan. The lakes, mountains, deserts and long rivers in this world are full of scenery.

You stand in front of his eyes, clearly only his smile is in the center of your eyes, and his figure, but you feel in a trance that you are holding the whole world in your palm and playing with it carefully.

Hideaki Fukawa looked away in a bit of embarrassment. The man who was still calm and calm in the face of death at the last moment felt the fear that he had not seen for a long time when his eyes met. And the resurrection is also because of the inexplicable breath that floats around this man from the inside out, which can awaken the most ulterior dark desire in the heart of the purest and most innocent soul.

It is not the treacherous sinisterness, the bloody corpses everywhere, the bloodthirsty cruelty, and the feminine and mysterious darkness. His eyes are bright, his smile is warm, and there is always an undercurrent that cannot be predicted in his peaceful and quiet breath. Waiting to smash the bones and ashes of the creatures who have stumbled and fallen in the disguise and temptation.

From a long time ago, Hideaki Fukawa knew that the Pure Land of Mieshi is the sweetest and most mellow poison in the world. ——That's why he killed him.

"Anyway, he was also a strong man who could stab a knife in my chest. How come after so many years, he has become less and less courageous?" Mieshi Pure Land narrowed his purple-black eyes playfully, restraining everyone's danger alarm The strange breath of the instinctive whistle, shaking his wrist with a half-smile, "Should you take it back? Soyousuke. Although Kyoka Suigetsu is a very beautiful Zanpakuto, it is inlaid on the wrist as an ornament." It's still a bit bigger."

The tip of Jinghua Shuiyue filed slightly, and the sharp tip immediately penetrated the fragile wrist bone, and a little shining cold star pierced out from the bottom of the palm, and then Aizen drew the knife, and the blood traced a beautiful path along the trajectory of the blade sliding in the air. Mieshi Pure Land straightened his body and moved his injured wrist leisurely. The hideous wound that ran through his wrist was healed and disappeared without a trace in the silver-blue aura that suddenly lit up.

Then in the next second, Jinghua Shuiyue's cold blade landed on the thin shoulder with an almost gentle and intimate gesture, which coincidentally lived next to the thriving neck artery.

"I'm still used to calling you Mr. Matsushima." A deep and soft bass sounded from the back of his head, Mieshi Pure Land looked back nonchalantly, and smiled lightly, as if the thing on his neck could not make his head move anytime, anywhere The sharp weapon of the magic weapon is the warm and soft palm of the lover, and he puts up a finger to lightly touch the sharp blade of Jinghua Shuiyue, "Repaying kindness and revenge is not a commendable good quality, Soyousuke. This kind of topic, limited by the contract and rules, the big boss can’t disclose it to unrelated people, but if it’s just Zanpakuto’s ability, it shouldn’t be included, are you right, big boss Sukawa.”

"You are really contradicting yourself, Pure Land. You were the one who reminded me not to reveal Zanpakuto's true ability at will." Hideaki Fukawa smiled sweetly, as if he admired the steel knife holder of Mishishi Pure Land The new shape of the neck, and even flirtatiously cast a coquettish wink at the opposite man, "My Zanpakuto Thousand Eyes, the real ability is to deprive the ability of possessing other people's Zanpakuto. The way to seize it There are mainly two types, one is to force the opponent to release the Zanpakutō's true posture, and kill the opponent with his own hands while the opponent keeps the swastika; or..."

"Just like how he tempted you to kill him with Kyoka Shuigetsu just now, as long as your Kyoka Shuigetsu scratches his oily skin, you can say goodbye to your Zanpakutao forever. But..." He has already pushed it away with one finger The life-threatening blade in front of him shrugged his shoulders gracefully, "I want to make a correction. Although this explanation is the same as what I heard at the beginning, you didn't tell the truth in front of me back then. Isn't it? Big Boss."

"The seizing finger behind the thousand eyes is not the ability to capture the Shinigami Zanpakuto, but the ability to seize the zanpakuto. The real ability of the thousand eyes is actually to seize the soul, that is to say, no matter the virtual , Grim Reaper, Whole, Human, or Quincy Master, as long as it has a soul, it is within his plundering range. And the first step to capture is undoubtedly to subdue, so he can "subdue", that is, to make the opponent lose Ability disguised as Qianyanduo's swastika."

"...Since Mr. Fuchuan's ability is so outstanding, it seems that he doesn't need to show weakness."

Mieshi Pure Land gracefully snapped his fingers, and gave a thumbs up to the captain of the fifth division behind him who was running desperately on the road of no return: "Good question, Soyousuke. What made the big boss give up the frontal attack? The choice? Of course it is..." Mieshi Pure Land raised his slightly drooping head, squinted at Fukawa Hideaki who had lost the easy smile on his lips, and raised a playful glide voice, "You don't There is no certainty that you can 'subdue' Sousuke."

"Enough! The Pure Land of Extermination!" Hideaki Fukawa slowly closed his eyes, a blush that represented health gradually appeared on his pale and bloodless face as he breathed gently, and he suddenly opened his purple eyes that shone with metallic luster, "You didn't rush to the central room 46 at this time to prevent me from getting the soul of the knife, right?"

"This is indeed one of the reasons. If Soyousuke's sword soul falls into your hands, with your years of research, it is easy to turn the sword soul against the master and the master. One Fuchuan Hideaki and one blue Ranso Yousuke, how can I continue playing against you with this ultra-luxury combination? So..." Mieshi Pure Land put away the cynical and frivolous smile in his eyes, and his clear and sharp baritone suddenly sank, "I am I made a special trip to get rid of the culprit, that is—your boss."

"Forget it..." Fuchuan Hideaki took a deep breath, "I am the head of the four major families, Fuchuan Hideaki, even if I die, I should die in the hands of my own people."

"Why be so pessimistic? You, who have successfully purified the bloodline that was confused due to intermarriage with the god of death with the help of Yuanzhibifang's body, have taken off the hat of the bloodline fallen person, and your strength is no longer comparable to the past. One-on-one single The one who picked to death might be me."

"...Is it within your calculations that I activate feathering?"

"I just have confidence in the results of my treatment. I will tell you to die on the third watch, and no one can keep you until the fifth watch. Since you are alive and well, is there a second reason besides blood purification?"

"Pure Land of Destroying Worlds, what else is there that you didn't expect?"

"Of course there is." Mieshi Pure Land turned his head slightly, his overly long bangs slid down the rounded arc of his forehead, hiding half of his eyes in the messy hair, and the lavender shimmer at the end of his hair danced The swaying arc and the purple light overflowing from the depths of the other deep eye complement each other, "For example, knowing the other side made me completely miscalculate."

The over-familiar and over-desired name spit out from the thin lips of the man in front of him, but inexplicably became an absolutely untouchable taboo. Familiar syllables formed a vocabulary with complete meaning like countless sharp long needles on the auditory nerve Unscrupulous wandering at the end of the connection.Hideaki Fukawa frowned deeply, and stood up from his seat: "Is it right here?"

"Of course not." Mishi Pure Land smiled faintly, "As a duel stage, this place seems too cramped."

"Then, it is the Pure Tower Kulim?"

"As expected of the big boss of Fuchuan." After a slightly exaggerated admiration, Mieshi Pure Land once again returned to the Wen Wenqingjun who deceived the world, and gracefully bent his back and raised his arms, "Mr. ?"

His slender and fair fingers lightly touched the palm in front of him, and with a graceful and impeccable posture, Hideaki Fukawa, who was out of the seat, walked to Aizen following the guidance of Mieshi Pure Land. Ran sent out an invitation: "Only one person can fully control the central room 46. Is Sosuke interested in being a bystander in a duel? I guarantee that the internal duel between the four families will be unique and exciting."

As soon as the words fell, Fuchuan Hideaki's voice came one after another, still ecstatic, soft and sweet: "You'd better come and take a look, Aizen-kun. No matter who is the last person alive Who, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to understand the strength of the enemy. Besides, this man..." Zijin's eyes paused slightly on Mieshi Pure Land's smiling side face, "He is the strongest Tatara so far."

"The strongest Tatara? Boss Fukawa, the hat you gave me is really too high to make people tremble in fear." Mieshi Pure Land raised his brows slightly, and his dark eyes without emotion fixed and indifferently stared at Fuchuan Hideaki's lips Subtle ups and downs of the arc, "What's more, I'm not Tatara."

"What do you think Duoduoliang means? In the lost ancient saying, Duoduoliang means the lucky ones, especially the survivors who have survived a terrible disaster that cannot be resisted by manpower." Hideaki Fukawa has a bright smile and a light voice, " Among the four major families, Tatara refers to those strong men who can escape from Yuanzhibifang's hands, and you even killed Yuanzhibifang who is as terrifying and powerful as an irresistible disaster."

"Need I remind you that the person who killed Yuanzhibifang was actually yourself? Have you forgotten the temperature of the blood gushing from his chest and splashing on your face?"

"Thanks to you, I will never forget it."

Mieshi Pure Land chuckled softly and slowly shook his head: "If you weren't for you, I would have known that the other party would never have died so thoroughly. After all..."

"After all, he has always existed since the birth of the four major families. He is the only pure-blooded member among the existing members. He is free to come and go in the three realms, and he is immortal and eternal."

"Huh? Xiao Mako, you're here so soon." Mieshi Pure Land looked at the blond man who was slowly stepping out of the tower pillar facing the entrance, smiling happily.

"You bastard is staying so close to me, even if I want to pretend I can't find it, I can't do it at all?" Pingzi pulled out his hands in his sleeves, "So I took a short cut and went directly from the university. The Lingshu Corridor is coming."

The light gray eyes of the blond man flicked past the brown-haired man, and then turned into a big semicircle in mid-air to re-freeze. It's all unwilling to dislike: "Although I really don't want to say that, but forget it. If you don't want to be involved in the battle between these two monsters and die for no reason, you'd better come to me, no matter what happened between us. If there is any grievance between you, I will do my best to protect you before I die."