"How can a father and son stay angry with each other? I prepared a gift for you. Do you like it?"
Aizen smiled and took out a palm-sized box covered with seals.
"For me? Are you sure?"
Xing Yan was still thinking about the Broken Jade before, but just a short while later, this thing is in his hands?
He looked at Aizen in dumbfoundedness. He was totally unsure whether he really wanted to give it to him or just wanted him to be a test subject.
Facing the father of this world, even if he had ten thousand minds, they would not be enough.
"As expected, you know this thing. Muramasa's information investigation is quite good, but it still left some traces. Be careful when you let him go out in the future. Urahara Kisuke is a very scheming guy, and he will track him down if you are not careful."
Leaning back on the sofa with a smile, Aizen watched the changes in Xingyan's expression. His originally bad mood became very good at this moment.
His son is very smart, but he is still too naive.
When it comes to getting information, you also have to consider who the other party is, otherwise there may be unexpected events.
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If Jinghua Shuiyue had not realized that the little thief was Muramasa, his son would have really lost a loyal housekeeper.
So he not only gave the information, but also took the semi-finished magatama.
"If you really give it to me, you can't take it back. Are you sure?"
Xingyan was not concerned about whether Muramasa's information was fake. He just wanted to know whether this semi-finished magatama could really be given to him.
If it is confirmed to be given to him, then he will do it without any hesitation.
"Here you go, you can play however you want. There is only one request, don't hurt yourself."
Aizen continued to drink his tea without looking at Xingyan's expression. He was waiting to see if the child was willing to tell the truth.
If he can create one broken jade, he can create a second one.
But there is only one child.
Although he seldom met his son in the past two years, the existence of such a son made his life more fun than before, and he was no longer surrounded by gloom...
"I can't hurt myself, it's just..."
Xing Yan was really rude at this time, and the chakra in his hand had already destroyed the seal.
The space chakra wrapped around the collapsed jade, and the data and energy in it were quickly extracted and tested, and then gathered back together again.
This is not his ability, but he just borrowed the power of the system to conduct a complete analysis of the Broken Jade.
Originally, this Hougyoku would not fall into his hands, and he had no intention of snatching it from Aizen just out of curiosity.
But things developed differently from expectations. Regardless of whether it was a test or not, his good father really put the Broken Jade in his hands.
"There are too many impurities, and the energy is incomplete. If we use Urahara Kisuke's one to synthesize it, we should be able to make a complete one..."
The three magatama are particularly conspicuous in Xingyan's eyes.
The broken jade in his hand was decomposed and reassembled in an instant. The energy after the reassembly was reduced by one third, and the remaining two thirds was only barely purified.
The negative impurities that were extracted were absorbed by the system as rewards. The system did not actively explain what these were for, and Xingyan did not intend to ask.
"You don't want it?"
Aizen watched what had just happened, a rare look of shock in his eyes.
But what he didn't expect was that the broken jade with impurities removed was put back into his hands.
This child's situation seemed even more difficult to understand than he had originally guessed.
"I don't want it. This is what you like, father. I may not be able to find it for you, but I won't do anything like snatching it away."
Xing Yan shrank back into the sofa, his unusual eyes slowly closed, and he fell into a deep sleep after he finished speaking.
"Xingyan, Xingyan!"
Aizen stood up and walked to Xingyan's side, put his hand on his head, and checked Xingyan's current condition.
There was no fluctuation of spiritual power, as if it had become an ordinary soul without spiritual power.
He picked up the child, laid him on the bed, covered him with a blanket, and sat aside waiting.
The broken jade in his hand was pinched, and the strength on his fingers had increased without him noticing.
"Are you regretting your emotional fluctuations just now?"
A sudden sound came from the palm of Aizen's hand.
"Change back!"
Aizen's eyes became sharp as he looked at the little man that he was pinching between his fingers. He really wanted to pinch this thing to death.
**'s child is still in a coma, and Bengyu has turned into his son's appearance. This provocation has crossed the line.
"How terrible! You are obviously regretting it. Because you care, you are afraid to act. Aizen Sosuke, you have changed. You are trapped by this stupid family affection and will eventually fall into the dust..."
The small figure transformed from the Hogyoku was still shouting, and the exaggerated tone and sharp words were like a knife piercing into Aizen's heart, which he thought was flawless.
Family affection, does he have it?
It was just an accident that he found interesting at the time, so he raised the child...
If this is called family affection, then the definition of family affection is too cheap.
"If being ruthless and emotionless is what you consider to be the strongest, then there is no need for you to exist..."
The palm of Aizen's hand seemed to suddenly turn into a storm field. The little man transformed from the Hogyoku was torn into pieces and dissipated in his palm, and finally turned back into the original form of the Hogyoku.
However, this broken jade has completely turned into a dead object and is just a carrier of energy.
"You're almost fooled by an item you made, Aizen, you're really bad!"
Muramasa leaned against the wall, and when he looked at Aizen, his eyes were full of disgust.
Coincidentally, he saw all of Beng Yu's reactions just now.
If he sees it, it means that the master also sees it.
"Put away that annoying expression on your face. How is Xingyan now? Was his power devoured just now?"
Aizen didn't bother to explain to this Zanpakuto, he just wanted to know what happened to his son.
"The master is just sleepy. Please leave now, Mr. Aizen, and don't disturb the master's rest."
Muramasa drove the man away with an unhappy look on his face. He would have to return the power to his master later. This guy was really in the way.
Although I shouldn't criticize my master behind his back, my behavior just now was really too dangerous!
If Aizen really chooses to kill his master, his ability may not be able to keep his master safe.
The fact that Magatama's consciousness was bewitched forced him to face a reality.
Even if his master forgets everything, the essence of his soul is still crazy...
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