The young master is not in a good condition. The shock he received before made him need someone to take care of him. If it is inconvenient for you, I can..." The young nurse looked at Aizen with some expectation, but she did not get a response. Because Aizen's eyes had already fallen on the baby bed. The little baby, who was waving at him with big eyes, looked a little silly... "It's really time to wake up. What do you want to say?" Aizen Sosuke was sure that he should have seen it right just now. The child was smiling at him. "Hungry..." Xingyan did not intend to pretend that he knew nothing, because he had no chance of winning in front of Aizen. In this case, let's be more practical. Let this bonder, the guardian, raise him first.

"What can a child eat?"

Aizen smiled and looked back at the little nurse. He was very satisfied with the honesty of this little one.

"I'll prepare it now. The young master still needs to drink milk powder..."

The little nurse saw Aizen's smile and ran out with a red face.

"What's your name?"

Watching the little nurse leave, Aizen reached out and picked up Xingyan, who was still a baby.

After many tests, it was confirmed that the physical condition of this child was really a human being, which made Aizen very curious.

With so many materials prepared, how could a normal human baby be created? At least it should be in the physical condition of a Quincy, right?

But the fact is that all the tests cannot be faked.

So, he has to raise this little thing to see what he can become after he grows up.

"Uchiha, Xingyan."

The body is too small, and Xingyan still has some effort when speaking.

But he made the name clear.

"Uchiha Xingyan, that's good. From now on, you will be the eldest son of the Uchiha family, and I am your father. Do you understand?"

Without asking, Aizen just told Xingyan the result.

His body is definitely a child, but he knows that it is not that simple with the consciousness in his body.

Having such a special existence will make the future more interesting.

"Father."

Xingyan recognized his father obediently. He had no other choice.

His body is now a child, and his soul is different from that of ordinary people. If no one protects him before he grows up, he will be discovered by the Soul Society...

Soul King, with this fusion of multiple bloodlines, he will definitely be the next Soul King!

The result of greed not only made him owe the system points, but also turned himself into a Soul King backup body. This world is really too dangerous!

He doesn't even need to ask the system. This world is definitely high-risk, especially for him now. The risk factor has directly exceeded the limit!

"Good boy!"

Aizen smiled lovingly, but how much sincerity was there in this smile...

Anyway, Xingyan felt that it was not even one ten-thousandth of the truth.

There were footsteps outside the door, and the nurse came over with the prepared milk powder, reaching out to hold Xingyan.

But her movements stopped the moment she approached, and she handed the milk bottle to Aizen with a blank look, and then walked out.

Perhaps because he had never taken care of a child, Aizen's posture of holding the baby made Xingyan feel very uncomfortable.

After struggling awkwardly for a few times, he adjusted to a comfortable state, and then he held the milk bottle with both hands and filled his stomach first.

Regarding the matter of recognizing an unreliable father, Xingyan had no other emotional fluctuations except occasionally recalling his father in the previous life to find some psychological comfort.

And Aizen said that he was the young master of the Uchiha family, so he really created an Uchiha family in the present world, and Aizen himself also had an additional identity as a wealthy man named Uchiha Jie.

Although he doesn't appear often, the housekeepers and servants in the house all respect and admire Mr. Uchiha, and they always care about Master Xingyan.

Two years passed in a flash, and Xingyan was three years old.

One day, when Xingyan was doing his daily running training in the garden, a strange man with strange clothes and super long nails suddenly appeared beside him.

"Who are you?"

Xingyan raised his head and looked at the man who suddenly appeared and knelt in front of him without saying a word, his eyes full of curiosity.

He knew who this was, but...

Why did he appear in front of him and kneel down when he met him? What's going on!

System, come out, what strange identity have you created for me again!

[Kikyuu Hibiki, the former master of Muramasa, was found by Aizen as a fusion part of the sealed dead

God is Kuchiki Hibiki]

The system has not mentioned this matter in the past two years, but the appearance of the demon sword Muramasa proves that the cause and effect connection has begun to take effect.

"Master, don't you remember me?"

Muramasa looked at Xingyan with a sad face. In all his perceptions, this is his master.

The master has reincarnated, and in a strange way, reincarnated into the current form of a normal human cub.

"I am not your master..."

Xingyan raised his head and covered his forehead. He could not admit this at all now.

Moreover, he is not Kuchiki Hibiki. Muramasa's real master was fed to the Hollow as material.

"The master has forgotten the past because of reincarnation, but I am the master's Zanpakutō. Even if the master forgets, I am still by the master's side..."

Muramasa stretched out his hand to Xingyan, and the nails on his hand were retracted the moment he touched Xingyan's fingers.

The big hand and the small hand touched each other, and a long sword with a white glow appeared in Xingyan's hand.

Xingyan's little hand couldn't hold the knife, but the demon sword floated in his palm, staying without any weight.

"This is proof that you are my master. No matter whether you still have memories after reincarnation, or how many things are integrated into your body, you are my master..."

Muramasa, who was kneeling on the ground, shed tears, and the tears dripped on the blade.

The originally calm blade began to fluctuate from the position of the teardrop...

And Muramasa seemed to be swallowed by the demon sword, his body gradually dispersed and merged into the blade.

When Aizen in the Soul Society noticed the abnormality and rushed over, he only saw Xingyan standing stupidly in the garden, holding a white long sword in his hand.

"Father, he said, I am his master."

Xingyan has always been a good child. When something abnormal happened at this time, he naturally had to report to his father.

"What's his name?"

Aizen came over, squatted beside Xingyan, and looked at this strange Zanpakuto with him.

He seemed to know what the sword was, but if it was that man's sword, who would his son be?

"Muramasa."

Looking down at the demon sword in his hand, Xingyan said the name of Muramasa.

As his voice fell, the demon sword with white light dissipated, and the figure of Muramasa appeared beside him.

"Muramasa? Kuchiki Hibiki's Zanpakutō, what are you doing with my son?"

Aizen picked up Xingyan with one hand, released the Zanpakutō Jinghua Suigetsu in his hand, and looked at Muramasa with anger.

Someone dared to rob the child he created, which was unforgivable!

"He is my master!"

A long sword also appeared in Muramasa's hand, which was the appearance of his original body.

But he couldn't swing the sword at Aizen, because his master was lying on Aizen's shoulder with a trusting look.

This god of death was his master's reincarnated father, and he couldn't make his master unhappy...

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