[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Chapter 175 Gamble!

"You, you, you...what the hell are you talking about!" The overly frightened fiery Xiaobaicai looked around with a tomato head that was not at all inferior to his fiery temper, obviously not knowing that he should kill people to silence the Kuchiki family. The young master was actually proposed by a man in the street, even if he proposed, he was so at a loss, his embarrassing reaction spread like wildfire, and he turned into a gossip for the masses of the people in Jinglingting. In the budding state, lest the other party make persistent efforts to cause any more eye-catching emergencies, the incoherent Ka Di Ka's ecstasy is incomparable, "...you you you...you can say so unreservedly without changing your face...no! As a man, what is your integrity! Mako Hirako!"

——==|||I have to say that I actually took over the shimmering laurel crown of the shame of the 800th division of Goutei from the former captain who had never touched a single leaf among his own thousands of flowers, and forged ahead and carried it forward Going one step further, the famous Goutei [-]th Division No. [-] inconspicuous captain, who ranks first in the rankings of unreliable captains in the past, asks where is the moral gentleman who was buried in the earth [-] million years ago, Xiao Xiao Cabbage, your IQ is really offline because of the "bad air" exuding from Sister Pingzi.

"Hurry up and run away after taking the photo, the Sifengyuan family is talking about you, be careful when the young master Kuchiki reacts later, he was chased to the ends of the earth by the Kuchiki family's hidden guards~~~" Although not in a male body Putting up an official position such as an honorary advisor in the Women's Death Association will make people question Queen Hirako's masculinity, but for the sake of his year-end dividends in the "Women's Association Journal", the casual Captain Hirako reluctantly opened his mouth to clear the field , "What do you think there will be scoops to dig out next?"

Pingzi raised her thumb to express her appreciation for the professionalism of the gossip paparazzi carefully cultivated by the "Women's Association Journal": "I also think that there will be exclusive corpses to be excavated in the remote suburbs of Liuhun Street."

"Can't you accumulate some morals?" At some point, the black cat with its tail curled up lazily stretched out its tongue and combed the fluffy hair on the tip of its claws in a naive manner.

"Yeah? We've known each other for so long, when did you find out that I have such a thing as morality?" The slender fingers gently scratched the black cat's sensitive ears, and the moderate and appropriate movements made the weight curled up on the shoulders feel intoxicated Purring, the slender fingertips took the opportunity to tap the wet nose of the black cat, and the blond god of death, who was obviously off duty, suddenly opened the light blue curtain of the izakaya behind him, "Have you seen enough excitement? Pay there!"

Behind the door curtain is a group... ah, with this unstandardized arhat shape, perhaps it should be called a group?

"Huh? Where did Xiao Xisuke go? The Reiatsu is right in front of you..." Adhering to the use-and-throw scum attack rule, Hirako squeezed out all the vested interests in front of him. Putting the props aside, he seriously searched for the only assistant assistant from the mountains and mountains composed of a bunch of giggling captain-level gods of death.

As if in response to Captain Pingzi's powerful appeal, before he finished speaking, an exceptionally pale, thin, blue-veined, bulging and bony arm tremblingly climbed up from the crowded gap in a gesture of remembrance. Suddenly, at the same time, the sound of death in the west mountain came one after another tenaciously: "Ahhh—Senior Pingzi...I am here..."

"Captain of Beijing Band, Captain Fengqiao, Captain Aichuan, Captain Hikura, and Captain Sixth Car... What are you guys doing here!"——This is a group of two people who suddenly saw and looked at the door. One person and one cat with the same expression looked up at Kuchiki Xiaobaicai, the captain of the Goutei [-]th Division, who had been stunned with his friends.

"Ahahaha, the weather is really nice today. Is Captain Kuchiki still in good health? Byakuzai." This is the eighth division's flower cape eighth uncle who is bearded and sexy and decadent with his bamboo hat tilted to the side, changing the topic and looking around. For him.

"Grandpa's health is very good, thank you for the Beijing band Changguan..." The future heir of the Kuchiki family with a good upbringing replied politely with a straight back, "Wait a minute, isn't it time to worry about grandpa's body now? The leader of the Beijing band."

"Ahahaha...is that so?" The band leader of Beijing, who was looking up at the sky, touched the back of his head and continued to smirk speechlessly.

"Haven't you noticed? Byakuya." The black cat lying under Hirako's fingers stretched comfortably.

"Perceived what?" Kuchiki Xiaobaicai, whose schedule was filled with the elite education of Kuchiki's family, frowned innocently, "Hey, cat demon, please speak clearly."

"The matter is already obvious. The young master of the Kuchiki family." After accepting the unfinished words of the Black Cat Queen, the blond captain squinted, revealing a row of glistening whale teeth. Eyes on the lost little lamb, ah, no, it’s Xiaobaicai who is persuasive, “We’re playing Truth or Dare. These guys…” The slender fingers casually tapped the Roshan of Death card in front of them, “… Let me propose to you in front of them, and start a gamble~~~~~"

"Red-fire-cannon-"

The words fell, and the top-quality cabbage carefully cultivated and cared for by the Kuchiki family farm completed his frivolous boyhood. The most famous and most unintelligible person talks about it. At the same time as the signboards of 350 six shops, five in-service captains of the Goutei [-]th Division were turned into roast chickens, and by the way, a number of supporting adjutants and a second-ranking officer were assisted.

Facing what may be the most expensive and luxurious roast chicken feast in the world, the blond Grim Reaper just slowly took out the transparent test tube from Kisuke Urahara's laboratory, which originally occupied one-third of the volume of the test tube. There is only a thin layer of emerald green liquid attached to the tube wall, and with the action of gravity, the coquettish and round emerald brilliance gathers at the bottom of the test tube.

"BG-7314 Biological Reishi Hardener." Hikifune Kiryu, the only leader among the captains who has earth-shattering spiritual power but is useless because of the small amount of hardener mixed in sake, said word by word. The name of the content in the test tube with Yeyan Liuguang flowing between the slender fingers, the unconscious seriousness between the brows was replaced by the helpless helplessness in the next second, "Mako, what are you fussing about?"

"I will forgive the cruelest betrayal; I will forgive the basest crime; I will accept the cruelest end; I will remember the most trivial past; Record the more distant future for the present future. I will be respectful, humble, awe-inspiring, introspective, silent, and keep absolute silence about everything I see, whether it is related to myself or not until the end of my life, let the fire and the coffin be covered with dust All the past that has happened also bury the dawn that is coming."

"All ignorant and ignorant beings on the earth, you can take everything you can think of from me, glory, dignity, strength, wealth, power... yes, just like the life and wealth that can be obtained from your gods. Anything but freedom."

"However, please also keep in mind my advice, don't be lucky, don't blindly covet the pleasure you get, be swallowed up by greed and manipulate, and blind your eyes. What you get from me will definitely be thousands of years after the stipulated time limit A hundredfold repayment."

"So, if you can do it consciously, take it from me, and then...repay it with all you can give."

"Pain or joy is what I like to see. Struggle or sinking can bring endless surprises. Break out of this cage called fate and meet me at the peak of this world. At that time, I will crown you with blood Decorated with a crown of bones, bend my knees and back so that you can enjoy the glory and endless honor of all kingdoms." A faint smile appeared on the lips of the beautiful purple-haired captain, with a gorgeous and flawless face Decorated by this smile, it becomes the most luxurious and bright work of Slovakia crystal, "I didn't expect you, Mako, to like this passage in "Devil's Aesthetics". However, I prefer "A devil must be more steadfast than an angel." Quality. Angels can still achieve their virtues by keeping away from sin, but devils who are born to walk with sin have no way out.'”

""Devil's Aesthetics" was written in the 176th year of Daxing, 320 years ago. It is a literary work that is older than Jinglingting itself." On the one hand, experts with absolute authority and profound knowledge speak calmly and confidently, and the subtle cadence between the beginning and the end is like a sharp knife drawn deep in the waist of a warrior, mercilessly cutting all false illusions into pieces. From the current point of view, it also transcends morality, common sense, rules, culture, and customs, and is full of conspiracy, desire, immorality, rebellion, and exotic customs that should not appear in Japan at all. Works that are too advanced. At the same time , aside from the excessively lavish rhetoric, it is not so much a chaotic fantasy full of elegance and evil, but more like an autobiography that hides the real names of the characters and events. At least, we all know that the king served by the devil was the Hara Zhiren, the ruler of hell, was bewitched by the devil to sign a contract of betrayal. It was Mikas who later killed Hara Zhiren and was able to rule the world of souls, and that contract was just like Mika in history. Like Si, he died in a well-planned conspiracy when he was most proud, and the king's crown rolled down at the trembling feet of the throne. The devil took his life back after enjoying a wonderful drama As a reward. Satisfaction, self-satisfaction... Everything recorded in it is real and has happened, and the so-called devil... also really exists."

"But, what does this represent?" Hikifune Kiryu's calm smile remained unchanged.

"It doesn't represent anything." Hirako dragged Urahara Kisuke's thriving arm with a blank face, and dragged Urahara Radish, who was oppressed by the considerable quality of the captains, out of the mud, "But none of us can deny that we and It doesn't matter at all, does it?"

Light gray eyes flicked over the gaudy pink flower cloak of the captain of the Eighth Division, and Hirako spit out the final footnote nonchalantly: "None of us can deny that we have nothing to do with that outsider who manipulated history, can we? "

As soon as the words fell, Hirako felt the same slender waist violently vibrate in the thin arms, and followed by a fleeting stiffness.