Shinigami: A Double God, Younger Brother Aizen

“The crime is not as bad as the infertility.

"One thing comes back to another. There is no need to impose your grandfather's sins on you."

"What's more, I've been your classmate, Byakuya Kuchiki, for a month, and I still don't know your character? With your proud character, if you knew the inside story, you wouldn't say anything about stopping Kuchiki Gingling, but you would definitely not bother to do such a thing. ."

Lan Yan took a deep look at Byakuya Kuchiki, and then withdrew his gaze, seemingly forgetting the grudges between the Kuchiki family and their brothers in just a few seconds.

This is indeed the case.

After the feast of Hollow, the four nobles had no more Kuchiki.

The grudges between Kuchiki Yinling and them were naturally wiped out.

"Feel sorry!"

"It's my grandfather who is sorry for you."

After Byakuya Kuchiki heard this, he felt even worse.

He was extremely grateful to Lan Yan.

He felt extremely ashamed of Kuchiki Silver Bell.

My grandpa, whom I used to regard as a role model for Shinigami and whom I imitated and admired, turned out to be such a dirty person.

"You will have plenty of time to tell me these words in the future."

"I think you can see that after tonight, the era of Kuchiki Silver Bell is over."

"As for the Third Generation of the Kuchiki family, you are the only one left. In other words, from now on, you will have to carry the glory and burden of the family on your shoulders, whether it is to wash away the shame or restore the past glory of the Kuchiki family."

Lan Yan reached out and pulled up Byakuya Kuchiki who was kneeling on the ground in 933.

"Clan leader?"

Byakuya Kuchiki At this time, he thought of his father Kuchiki Sojun who died tragically at the hands of Kuchiki Ginling. He took another look at Kuchiki Ginling, who was about to break away from Bakudō. He felt that it was not the rights of the Kuchiki family, but a heavy responsibility, and there were endless shame.

After all, Kuchiki Silver Bell left him a mess.

"There is no nobleman who will prosper forever, but there will always be a Shinigami who can revitalize the family.

Lan Yan glanced at the Kuchiki mansion that was in ruins.

"Kuchiki?"

"Such a family and such a surname will only make me feel ashamed."

"Is it necessary to revitalize it?"

Byakuya Kuchiki growled through gritted teeth.

If he respected Kuchiki Silver Bell in the past and was proud of the Kuchiki family, now he hates Kuchiki Silver Bell and feels ashamed of his surname.

At this moment, he just wants the Kuchiki family to become the history of Soul Society along with the Kuchiki Silver Bell.

"Byakuya Kuchiki, is this all you have?"

"What makes you feel shameful is not the Kuchiki family, not the name Kuchiki, but the Kuchiki Silver Bell."

“It was Ginling who was wrong, not Kuchiki.

Lan Yan's words were like a bell at dusk (adfh) in the morning, thought-provoking and shaking Byakuya Kuchiki's mind:

"Your grandpa stained the Kuchiki, then wash it again."

"Today, Kuchiki is ashamed because of your grandfather. Tomorrow, you will make Kuchiki proud because of you, Byakuya."

"Or do you want to be poked in the back all your life, so that the family you come from can be reduced from a model of Shinigami to a shame of Shinigami.

After repeated questioning, Byakuya Kuchiki was struck with thunder and enlightenment.

Originally surrounded by a sea of ​​pain, shame, anger and other negative things, he instantly saw a future path in life.

"I... want to revitalize the Kuchiki family."

Byakuya Kuchiki murmured to himself, his voice changing from low to high, and his tone changing from trance to determination.

suddenly.

He thought of Xianghe who had just escaped. His eyes were not only determined but also full of murderous intent.

"And Xianghe."

"Kuchiki's shame, one comes from Kuchiki Silver Bell, and the other comes from him."

"I want to kill him myself...I must!"

Byakuya Kuchiki took a deep breath, and then shouted word by word, his voice filled with unquestionable murderous intent.

"Xianhe? Speaking of which, I am partly responsible for the disaster that happened to your Kuchiki family."

"On that day in the meeting hall, I knew that Xianghe had a virtual power in his body, but I didn't know if it was his personal behavior or if there was someone behind it, so I deliberately set up a trap.

"When Xianghe was imprisoned, he kept an eye on the Confession Palace secretly until the last day of the Blood Burial Period. If there was a black hand behind it, today would be the best day to silence him."

"For this reason, I specially took Aizen with me to Central 46, firstly to report the incident at Xianghe Hollow, and secondly, to send a signal to the mastermind behind the scenes, so that he would feel more at ease with me.

When Lan Yan heard this, he sighed slightly:

"It's a pity that, despite all the calculations, I still end up with two things."

"I didn't expect that Hirako Shinji actually participated in the Hollow experiment and went to the Confession Palace to rob the prison; I didn't expect that Central 46, after receiving my report, not only did not take it seriously, but immediately sent people to the Confession Palace to collect the stolen goods and obtained them. , and instead issued an order.”

"The captain of Gotei 13 is temporarily banned from the team building, including Aizen and I, and we are forced to stay at Central 46."

"Later, as expected, a prison robbery broke out at the Confession Palace. I guessed that something was going to happen to the Kuchiki family, so I rushed over as soon as possible, but it was still a step too late. If I could have set off earlier, regardless of Central 46's order, maybe you Father...hey, forget it."

He shook his head and casually gave Central 46 some eye drops, which in turn planted a seed of hatred for Central 46 in Byakuya Kuchiki's heart.

"Room 46!"

When Byakuya Kuchiki heard this, his eyes drooped slightly, hiding the hatred deep in his eyes.

He doesn't blame Lan Yan, but feels more and more grateful.

It was just Lan Yan's words that reminded him that Kuchiki Cangjun died tragically in front of him. It was Central 46's inaction that led to the tragedy of the Kuchiki family. All the awe he had for Central 46 in his heart disappeared, leaving only hatred and hatred. disgust.

There is only a thin line between love and hate.

One night, his father was killed, his grandfather became a criminal, and the Kuchiki house was destroyed and fell into decline.

The source of everything, in addition to pointing to Xianghe and Hirako Shinji, is Central 46.

How could Byakuya Kuchiki not hate this?

boom

Just when Lan Yan's PUA against Byakuya Kuchiki was coming to an end, a loud noise suddenly came.

The two of them looked around and saw that Kuchiki Ginling, who had just been suppressed by Reiatsu's iron pillar, had broken free from Bakudō, got up again, and even prepared to kill them with a knife.

"Kuchiki Silver Bell."

Byakuya Kuchiki looked at Kuchiki Ginling, who had completely Hollowed and showed his ugly appearance, and there was no longer the respect and love in his eyes, only anger and hatred.

In his opinion, the decline and humiliation of the Kuchiki family and the death of his father were all due to the Kuchiki Silver Bell.

"Total loss of mind."

"Son first, then grandson."

"Don't you recognize them all?"

Lan Yan frowned slightly, spread his fingers, and turned his palms upward.

"Bakudō seventy-nine·nine obsidian binding."

Before Kuchiki Silver Bell could attack with a knife, the nine Reiatsu black balls had already taken the lead and crushed him to the ground.

"Lan Yan, can I ask you something more?"

Byakuya Kuchiki took a deep look at Kuchiki Silver Ling, then turned to look at Lan Yan, his tone of voice was both respectful and somewhat pleading.

Apparently.

After this battle, Lan Yan completely replaced Kuchiki Silver Bell's previous position in his heart, even worse.

"Tell me."

Lan Yan saw all the changes in Byakuya Kuchiki's eyes and felt enlightened in his heart.

"Please, please kill Kuchiki Ginling for me."

Byakuya Kuchiki requested word by word in a calm but solemn tone.