Chapter 727: About pampering my son and being pampered by my son



"Lord Satan, didn't you say that it was you who had your wings torn apart by Xingyan?"

Ciel came over innocently, and after a certain Grim Reaper was taken away for a lesson, he seemed to have awakened to a similar state, and he unceremoniously revealed some information.

Then, he ran away...

He ran to find his butler and discussed with him the cute cat cake to prepare for His Highness Xingyan.

"Xingyan, that devil in your family, you should educate him more when you have time..."

Satan was not angry, as he could say such things himself.

However, the boy ran away after he finished speaking, which made him feel a little disgusted. After all, he was a demon raised by Xingyan, so how could he be so cowardly?

It turned out that Xingyan had been away for too long and was led astray by that Grim Reaper.

"Well, I'll teach you when I have time. I'm just curious about what you think, Satan. I never mentioned tearing off the wings..."

Xingyan tilted his head and looked at Satan. Satan was currently the strongest person here, but he was also the most impolite in his words.

...

...

After all, they have fought too many times. Even though he knows that Satan basically gives in to him, he is used to being unruly in front of this guy.

"They asked about what kind of battles we had in the past, and I told them a little bit. Don't worry, I didn't tell them too much about the times when I tore you apart. However, Lucifer saw it, so he probably won't forget it."

Satan laughed happily and gave Xingyan a thunder without any hesitation.

Although he really didn't mind and wouldn't target the little devil, it didn't stop him from taking the opportunity to cause some trouble for Xingyan.

"Hey, hey, hey, there's no need to talk about that. Weren't you just talking about how I tricked Hisoka's father to death? Why did it suddenly become me again..."

Xing Yan felt that everyone was staring at him and instantly realized that Satan was up to something bad again.

His relatives don't want to see him get hurt, and they will be unhappy even if they hear about what kind of injury he has suffered.

"Then tell me first, why did you want to kill Mr. Hisoka? Was he not good to you?"

Sakaki Taro stroked Xingyan's hair, held the child in his arms, and then looked at Hisoka.

There must be something wrong with Xingyan being able to kill him. Is it because he doesn't know the other party's identity, or is it because Hisoka did something that made Xingyan so brutal...

"Because he ran away from home and hadn't been home for more than a year. When he came home, he disguised himself and wanted to fight me to the death in the ring, so I fulfilled his wish. Illumi's father was also watching at the VIP viewing platform. Killua was also there at that time..."

Xingyan buried his little head in Sakaki Taro's arm and briefly told him what had happened.

Moreover, he didn't kill him secretly, he killed Hisoka openly at that time...

"Well, he ran away from home and didn't recognize his son when he came back. He really deserves to die."

Illumi blinked his big cat eyes and said seriously that Hisoka deserved to die that time and it was okay for him to be hacked to death by his son.

"......"

The exquisite Zanpakutō in Aizen's hand was almost broken. He looked at his Zanpakutō which couldn't help but tremble twice, and in his heart he asked Kyoka Suigetsu to stop smiling.

When that guy was a father, he sent his son to die. He...

He killed his son when he was eight years old.

Mirror flowers and water moons, you have been laughing about this matter for more than a hundred years, you can take a proper break.

"Aizen, you seem to have a different opinion on this matter?"

Lucifer looked at Aizen opposite him. In the previous moment, he felt that something was wrong with Aizen's mood.

It's the feeling, the slight abnormality caused by emotional fluctuations after one's ability becomes stronger.

This person's mood has always been very stable, and now he can find such a slight difference...

"You didn't take good care of your child, and when he came back he didn't recognize me. You really need to teach him a lesson."

Aizen looked at the huddled Xingyan. His son seemed to feel very safe in someone else's arms...

Sure enough, this identity of an ordinary person is indeed troublesome.

But he remembered that when he left Soul Society and went to Hueco Mundo, he was also beaten by his son. Although it didn't hurt, the child was indeed a little angry at that time.

"I can see that you have some experience in this area, Aizen."

Lucifer smiled.

His guess turned out to be correct. The person on the other side might be as strong as him and had done something wrong to his son in the past.

After this comparison, it seems that except for that ordinary person, the others are no match for me.

Those older brothers don't have much competitiveness, and they are all younger generations...

"Well, because of his identity at that time, Xingyan was taken care of by others for a period of time."

Aizen didn't think there was anything wrong with what happened at that time.

Moreover, no one else knows the secret between him and his son, except Grimmjow and the two Zanpakutō.

Even the Arrancar of Hueco Mundo believed that he was the one who split his son into two, throwing one half to Soul Society to be raised by Byakuya Kuchiki, and the other half to Hueco Mundo.

Even after going to the ninja world and knowing about the ability of the shadow clone, everyone still believed that it was him who hypnotized Xingyan, made the child create a shadow clone, and then took one of them away...

Aizen could only helplessly admit this perception. After all, his son was a good child, and he, as a father, had arranged everything.

Boy, that's innocent!

"You can really rest assured to let others raise your child."

Lucifer saw that Aizen seemed to be in a better mood, and suddenly he didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.

It turns out that I need to find a time and opportunity to see Aizen's strength clearly.

"Irmi, I was hacked to death by my son. I may be the only one who was hacked to death by my son. I am so happy~~~"

Hisoka leaned on Illumi, feeling half aggrieved, and suddenly a few strange happy notes came out.

Aizen and Lucifer, who were originally plotting against each other and planning to test each other, were disturbed by Hisoka's distorted tone and turned around in unison.

"Don't move!"

A mental nail appeared between Ilmi's fingers, and he glared at Hisoka threateningly, asking him to restrain himself.

Image issue is also very important in front of his son’s other fathers!

"Hmm~★~"

Not only was Hisoka not threatened, he even deliberately sang a few distinctive tones that no one else could learn.

He did it on purpose. Those two are quite strong, but who among you would let your son take care of them?

If he wants to die, let him experience the feeling of death. If he wants to live, let him live again. If he wants to fight Kuroro, he will give him gifts for free in exchange for Kuroro's desperate fight with him...

Everyone can spoil their son, but has anyone of you ever experienced being spoiled by your son?

Hisoka's mind suddenly opened up, he looked at the others with a smug look, and said arrogantly, "Who else among you has been killed by your son himself?"

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