[Death] Boss is difficult to be

【About Interpenetration】

Mako Hirako came back very late that day.

When he got home, the rare Aizen had already fallen asleep, and after washing up as usual, he sat on the bed and looked at someone.Lan Ran didn't move at all, as if she didn't feel the changes around her at all, she was in a deep sleep.

This reaction is actually a little bit wrong, if a little movement in the past can wake him up.But seeing that the other party was rarely asleep so soundly, Mako Hirako didn't bother to wake him up again.She hooked the corner of her mouth and turned off the light in the bedroom, lowered her head and kissed the corner of the other's mouth, then lay down beside him and fell asleep.

The next morning, when he felt the person in his arms move, Pingzi woke up, lazily opened his eyes, and in front of him was the slightly stunned expression of someone who was not fully awake.Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to encircle the other party, and his lips were tightly pressed against each other. Before he could do anything else, he felt the skin of his palm stiffen, and the next moment, the chilling killing intent filled the entire bedroom.

The gray pupils suddenly constricted, and quickly soberly looked at the person close at hand.

Aizen is also weird.

Whoever wakes up and finds the enemy who was kicked to the present world by him lying next to him, and who is very familiar with him, leans over and gives him a good morning kiss will subconsciously show a state of preparation for battle.He didn't kick people out of bed directly, it was all self-restraint.

The short-haired man in front of him is no different from the captain of the former fifth team in his memory, except that his hair is shorter.Reflexively attacked, but Hirako, who had already recovered, clasped his wrist and approached, "Souyousuke?"

The name of a hundred years ago.

With a hint of uncertainty.

But without any hostility.

Raising his head to meet the man's gray eyes, Aizen frowned slightly, "Captain Hirako..."

Gray eyes sank, and then overwhelmingly powerful and suffocating spiritual pressure pressed over.Hirako Mako clasped the opponent's wrist tightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, he lowered his voice, "You are not him... who are you?"

who am I?

This question came out of nowhere.

But soon Aizen didn't have time to think about these things anymore, because he found that he couldn't use Reiatsu at all.

How is this going?

The strength in his hands increased, Aizen met Kamihirako's gaze, and calmly replied, "Aizen Soyousuke."

"I'm asking for your name."

As if realizing something, there was a smile on the corner of Aizen's mouth, his brown eyes were bottomless, and he repeated, "I am Aizen, Aizen Soyousuke."

……

When he woke up, he faced the pale walls around him.

It looks familiar...very familiar, but it doesn't look like what I should be seeing right now.

There is no need to doubt, this is Xuye Palace.

But why did I return to the Void Night Palace? I should be sleeping in the living room at this time... This incident made me subconsciously feel that something was wrong.

The furnishings in the dormitory are very familiar, and the real touch can definitely rule out the option of dreaming... I looked at the empty big bed a little puzzled, there was no Huang Duanzhi figure, recalling the experience of suddenly losing consciousness, I seem to be able to guess this What's going on.Looking at the palm of his hand, he tried to use the spiritual pressure. As expected, the originally sealed spiritual pressure could be used.This change did not make me happy, I frowned, opened my clothes and saw that Bengyu had disappeared.

The spiritual pressure recovered, Bengyu lost the nuclear weapon, and he was in Xuye Palace...

The familiar voice that happened to be heard at the door made me look out. It is rare for people outside to push the door and enter after a formulaic greeting as usual, but just stop at the door, "Captain Lanran, Are you in there?"

Realizing that things had entered a very dire situation, I suddenly felt a long-lost desire to vomit blood, and the voice at the door continued, "The Ten Blades have assembled."

"Kurosaki Ichigo and others have entered the virtual circle~"

I:"……"

It was Ichimaru Gin's voice.

If it was the fox I raised, he would have rushed in by now, why would he stand at the door so obediently waiting for my reply.

Put your hand on your forehead.

I actually wore it again...

【About feeding】

It was late at night, and the lights in front of the table were dim.

Since returning to the Fifth Division, Huang Duanzhi, who became the captain of the Fifth Division again, once again threw the official duties that he should have completed in front of me, and said with a look of reason, "You have been the captain longer than me. It's been a long time, you can take care of this matter, let's take a look."

I:"……"

What else can I say when I meet someone who is unreasonable, let's get to work.

Huang Duanzhi was wearing a white coat and drifted away after explaining these things. Fortunately, this guy is much more conscientious than a hundred years ago. After a while, he came in with a bag of things, and moved a chair to lean against me. Rest.

Someone started a wonderful night life of eating and reading unknown books...

I don't know how long it took, I raised my head and was looking for a cup of tea when suddenly something cold and soft was stuffed into my mouth.

tangerinr.

icy.

Pretty sweet.

Mako Hirako was sitting next to me, peeling an orange and stuffing it into her mouth. Seeing me looking at him, this man glanced at me and calmly turned his eyes to the book. Sleep on and off, Soyousuke."

Looking at these stacks of documents, I can't help but sigh, I'm destined to go to bed tonight and write again.

I don’t know if it’s my hard work that caused Huang Duanzhi’s conscience to be uneasy, or he thinks the action of feeding is fun. From the beginning, it took a long time for a piece of orange to come out, but now it basically comes after I swallow it. .

I thought that eating slowly would make someone temporarily forget about me and concentrate on reading, but the result is that the more you feed, the more energetic you are, the more fun you have, and you will never get tired of it... I highly suspect that he is using me to try the sweetness of this orange. Because until now, except for the first few, the rest are all sour and refreshing.

But this is the first time Huang Duanzhi offered to provide service, let alone sour oranges, even if he was feeding poison at this time, I would eat it with my eyes closed.Anyway, after Urahara Kisuke put on the Bengyu, it is tantamount to practicing the indestructible body of King Kong...Let him be.

While being so sour that my face was almost covered with meat, I kept looking at the documents in my hand, and finally after eating the dozens of oranges, I couldn't help it anymore.

I can't eat it anymore!

Once again I ate an orange that someone brought up, I stretched out my hand to block the other person's move to continue peeling off another one, and looked at him with a smile on my face, euphemistically expressing the meaning that I couldn't eat it, "Captain, it's already very late. "

Hirako Mako looked up at me and said lightly, "I know."

...so can you stop eating oranges? !

It's killing me!

Looking at each other gently, I smiled and said, "Don't eat oranges, can you feed me something else?"

Everything is silent, and the night is dark.

Gray eyes moved towards me, showing a rare warmth against the warm light.

Mako Hirako looked at me quietly for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up with an inexplicable arc, he smiled and said, "Hey, something else..."

I:"……"

Is it because my thoughts are impure or something else, why do I feel that these six ellipses contain infinite deep meaning...

"Well, I won't be able to sleep tonight anyway, so let your wish be granted, Soyousuke."

"...Captain, this document will be handed over to the Chief Commander tomorrow."

"Whatever he wants~"

... Whatever your size!

【About Counterattack】

After watching this issue of Women's Association, I fell into deep thought.

Compared with the previous messy fan events, the front page of this issue has rigorous logical reasoning and meticulous context. It is a masterpiece at a glance. The author who wrote this analysis must have a pair of eyes to discover the truth.

Once again, I moved my attention to the title of the article - On the Feasibility of Lanping.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, in terms of height, weight, face, domineering, and ideals, Lan Ping is completely appropriate. Not everyone has the ambition to set up the ideal of standing on the top of the zenith!If it wasn't for the first time I was confused and didn't know what was wrong, I would have reached the bottom, and now I don't have to think about how to counterattack.

In the bedroom at night.

Looking at Huang Duanzhi, who was leaning on the bed in the bedroom and just finished taking a shower, I skillfully picked up the towel beside him and walked towards him, smiling at him, "Captain, let me wipe your hair for you."

Someone looked up at me, then turned his back to me, indicating that I was casual.

When fingers touch the wet golden hair, a sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.

People so close and within reach.

It can completely fill up the empty heart... It feels good to have him by my side.

After such a long time, I haven't seen Mako Hirako cut her hair short again. Presumably, in a few years, I will see that long-haired Huang Changzhi again.

This counts for my long hair.

I bowed my head and kissed someone's wet head, played with the hair for a while, and then I started to brush the hair again.

Of course, I have not forgotten the original purpose.

Seeing a certain Huang Duanzhi leaning against me as if he was about to fall asleep, he put down the towel in his hand, and I whispered in his ear, "Captain."

"Ok?"

"Please let me fuck you once."

The other person turned his head to look at me without moving his brows, and there was no sign of rejection in his gray pupils.

Is this agreed?

I hooked the corner of my mouth, looked into his eyes, and lowered my head to kiss him.

The fingers slid down the neck to the waist of the opponent, and then spread downward.In the final analysis, this kind of thing is based on instinct, as long as the target is right, the speed of blending into the atmosphere is very fast.

Unzipping the pants, caress attentively.Mako Hirako smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand to my shoulder, the kiss first fell on the lips lightly, and then entangled with skill.The organs under my hand changed quickly, I squinted my eyes, I looked up to observe the expression of this guy, originally wanted to see what the legend said about being confused and infatuated, but it turned out that there was no change at all... The gray eyes fell on me calmly, Calm is completely inconsistent with the following situation.

Seeing me stop, Mako Hirako widened her smile, "Why, don't continue."

Just as I was about to speak to refute, I immediately felt that the spiritual pressure in the room suddenly increased, and being suppressed by this intensity of spiritual pressure caused me to freeze reflexively.The other party took the opportunity to use force, and suddenly the world spun, and when he turned around, he saw that there was a yellow short straight on it.

I:"……"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, someone lowered his head close to my ear, "Then I will continue."

Stretching out my hand to this guy's shoulder, my face was darkened, "Didn't you agree to let me come?"

"Ah? Did I promise just now~" came the joking words, "Don't be polite to me about such a laborious matter, Soyousuke."

...Mako Hirako, if you have the ability, you can undo my sealed Reiatsu and say this again!