Only the two short legs under the high chair kept shaking in the air, with even the toes raised.

The corners of the eyes are slightly outlined.

tasty!

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the empty plate in front of the child, looking rather dejected as if his scheme had been exposed, and muttered softly:

"hateful!"

"I'm just giving you a taste."

That awkward look was just like a bad parent who couldn't save face in a fast food restaurant and had to eat the whole children's meal in one go under the pretext of letting his child have a taste!

Little Aizen glanced at him, tried hard to swallow all the fried fish in his mouth, then turned his head and said politely:

“The fish and chips were delicious, I’ve never tasted anything like it before.”

"Thank you, Sister Hikifune."

Hikifune Kiryu propped up his chin with his left hand, tilted his head to look in the direction of Fujimiya Makoto, and said with a wicked smile:

"It's delicious~ Sosuke said so, Brother Makoto."

As the girl spoke, she looked at someone's empty plate and bowl, with an expectant look on her face, eagerly looking at him, as if waiting for something.

"What's that?"

Fujimiya Makoto snorted softly: "I was the one who taught Kiri-chan how to cook!"

“Fish and chips too.”

Although it only took a few short years, there was nothing left to teach her and she had to figure it out on her own.

But once a teacher, always a husband!

Fujimiya Makoto will not give up his claim to be the mentor of the future's top chef so easily.

Seeing someone trying to avoid the topic, Hikifune Kiryu tilted his head to look at him, raised his voice lightly, and emphasized his tone:

"Brother Cheng↗?"

Fujimiya Makoto clasped his hands together solemnly and said, "Thank you, Kiri-chan, for giving me lunch today. It's so delicious I've never had before. I want another bowl."

"Another bowl?"

After hearing what he said, Kiryu finally seemed satisfied. His smile suddenly melted like spring snow, and was as long and bright as the scattered sunlight under the Tyndall effect in the afternoon woods.

"That won't do!"

"If you eat any more, you'll get an upset stomach."

"Also, I've already washed the fruit. I'll cut it myself later."

"Yes Yes."

Sure enough, Brother Cheng is still like a child.

The girl put up her long, curly hair and felt relieved.

Without me, he wouldn't be able to take care of himself properly!

"By the way, Brother Cheng."

"Lord Senjumaru needs help with an experiment this afternoon, so I won't be back until the evening."

"Don't forget to clean up the dishes."

"..."

Fujimiya Makoto was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly looked up at her:

"Tong-chan, I won't call you mom."

"Who wanted you to scream like that?!" Miss Kiryu was furious.

There was another round of noise.

Little Aizen sat next to him, wiping his greasy hands clean bit by bit with the paper towel on the table. He glanced at Fujimiya Makoto and Hikifune Kiryu out of the corner of his eye, secretly speculating about the relationship between them.

They clearly looked like the closest relatives, but there seemed to be some subtle emotions mixed in.

Brothers and sisters, couples, or...

As he thought about it, he suddenly recalled the mention of 'Unohana's child' when he entered the room, and the drastic change in Hikifune Kiryu's expression at that time.

Little Aizen gradually had an idea in his mind.

A mistress?

What a complicated emotional relationship.

"...Soyousuke?"

"Yes!"

As he was thinking, he raised his head following the sound.

Then, Fujimiya Makoto turned around in surprise: "What are you thinking about? Go ahead."

"?"

Aizen looked at him blankly.

Fujimiya Makoto pointed to the clothes prepared on the cabinet and said, "You should take a shower first today. Remember to take your clothes with you."

"Even though the bloodstains on your body have been dealt with, you still need to wash it before you feel comfortable, right?"

"..."

"Yes!"

Xiao Aizen was stunned for a moment, then immediately agreed.

However, even when he jumped down from the high chair and walked towards the corridor, he still felt a little...uncomfortable deep down in his heart.

The last time someone was so nice to him was in Area 71 of Rukongai.

Although Huang Niu's grandparents were poor and had only a small thatched hut, the thin earthen walls could not keep out the severe cold outside, and he would often go hungry because he could not find water or food.

However, for the young Aizen Sosuke, that period of time was the happiest time he had ever experienced since he awakened in Rukongai.

However, even this little happiness was snatched away by someone, leaving him with nothing.

After entering Soul Society and becoming a servant of the Aizen family, although his living expenses improved a lot, his heart driven by hatred made him unable to feel the difference at all.

What's more, the treatment of servants is not that high.

Like today, someone called him to take a shower as a matter of course.

"...It's been a long time."

Little Aizen muttered silently in a low voice.

The next moment, he shook his head gently, getting rid of the inadvertent sense of dependence from his mind, and walked into the bathtub in the backyard.

After becoming the captain, Fujimiya Makoto had already moved out of the squad dormitory. His current house is much bigger than before, and he has built a hot spring in the backyard like the Saito family. It is quite spacious and steamy.

Aizen took off his clothes and stood in front of a full-length mirror, observing his body for the first time like today.

The surface of the seemingly thin body was covered with traces of shallow scars that have now faded but still remain.

Some are knife marks, some are bite marks.

Although it was not a lot, it was still shocking when it happened to a little child.

In order to seek revenge, he walked all the way from District 71 to Soul Society.

In today's Rukongai, all kinds of roaming bandits are scattered between districts. Most of them are guys who have certain spiritual qualifications but are unwilling to be controlled by the Soul Society.

In addition, there are Hollows with a certain degree of intelligence who occasionally wander into Soul Society.

Although they dare not appear in large-scale settlements, they often lurk on the roads and commit crimes.

Aizen Sosuke went from being a child with only spiritual pressure but no skills to being able to skillfully use instant movement, short sword techniques, and even developed a special method of using illusion techniques.

There is no need to elaborate on the hardships we experienced during this period.

No one stands in the sky from the beginning.

Thankfully, it's all over.

He thought about it and pulled the corners of his mouth in front of the mirror.

Hypocritical expression.

he thought.

Turning around, Aizen stepped into the warm pool, completely submerging his body below the shoulders, and his whole body and mind relaxed.

How long can such peaceful days last?

When will we start paying the corresponding price?

"..."

“The price.”

If I could become as strong as Fujimiya Makoto, would I have the freedom to choose my own life?

He was delusional like this.

"Wow—"

However, just when little Aizen was distracted.

The sliding door behind me was suddenly pulled open.

Little Aizen's whole body suddenly tensed up and he almost jumped out of the water.

Then, he saw Fujimiya Makoto walking towards him with a towel rolled up in his hand.

"Stinky brat!"

"Come and rub your back!"

Aizen huddled in the corner, his face suddenly turning pale as he watched Fujimiya Makoto closing in on him.

——Isn't this price coming too quickly?!

......

Chapter 207 What You Want to Do

"Guh."

The thick fluffy bath towel was completely covering the little child's head, covering half of his body. The evil big hands rubbed his wet short hair vigorously, wiping away all the scattered water droplets.

Little Aizen struggled to keep a straight face under the "humiliation" of someone from Fujimiya, and stood there naked and obediently, waiting for the big hand behind him to wipe him without moving.

This guy is so abominable.

He thought so in his heart.

"From today on, you must take a shower before going to bed."

"Children who don't like to take baths will wet the bed."

Fujimiya spoke in a gentle and persuasive tone, telling lies as skillfully as if he was lying to a child, without even blinking.

"Yes."

No matter how much he disliked it in his heart, little Aizen still agreed wholeheartedly.

The only thing that his years of wandering taught him was that when he was not as strong as others, he had to learn to judge the situation and adapt to it.

obviously.

He is now in a situation where he needs to assess the situation carefully.

However, despite keeping a stern face from beginning to end, even little Aizen himself vaguely noticed it.

After killing the enemy who destroyed the village and my grandparents, if I could live a rich and peaceful life like I do now...

He didn't seem as reluctant as he thought.

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