Byakuya's son

When Tongming and Yamamoto Genryuzai Shigekuni met, Kuchiki's family also held a family meeting at this time. Perhaps it was not appropriate to hold this family meeting, because the family meeting had already been held for the third day.Kuchiki Byakuya, who was sitting in the first seat, lowered his eyelids and looked stern, silently listening to the restless vassals raise a topic that they would not even dare to think about at ordinary times - re-election of an heir.

At this moment, many people still know part of the mutation of Kuchiki Tongming's body, but only part of it, and it can be questioned whether he is qualified to be an heir at this moment.After all, it is not impossible for the next generation of patriarchs to get sick, but it is necessary to see what kind of disease, especially the Kuchiki family has gone through so many winds and rains and experienced many incidents, and they just know the meaning of this "disease".

This is blur!It is a mutation that can devour reason and turn it into a void that only knows destruction!How can the next generation of Patriarch be such a person?

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and it is also the reason that can be put on the table the most, and the bigger reason is that Kuchiki Byakuya has only one son.Therefore, quite a few collateral branches couldn't help but start to think about it.Of course, it is not without objections to these suggestions that are obviously easy to shake the foundation of the already unstable Kuchiki family, most of which naturally come from Kuchiki Byakuya's direct descendants and the large number of connections left by Kuchiki Byakuya's father .

Back then, Kuchiki Byakuya's father was not weak in combat, but he was still not worthy of the status of the head of the Kuchiki family and the captain of the sixth division.However, with the support of his father, Kuchiki Yinling, he gained a firm foothold. Except for fighting, he was extremely talented in other aspects, and possessed an amazing personality charm, which won the support of a large number of retainers. He died young, but many people still remember that handsome man with a gentle smile on his face, delicate thoughts and elegant manners, and of course his name—— Kuchiki Sojun.

And Kuchiki Yinling only had one son, but fortunately, the son was gone, and she still had a grandson, so she got rid of the embarrassing situation of cutting off her direct lineage.And Kuchiki Byakuya, at the moment, only has one only son. If he loses his only son, then the inheritance rights will naturally fall to those collateral children.But at the same time, the only son also has the advantages of being an only son, that is, there is no separation of rights due to the struggle for inheritance rights, and all the accumulation of the three generations of Kuchiki patriarchs are firmly held by Kuchiki Byakuya.

It can be said that Kuchiki Byakuya's position as Patriarch is as stable as Mount Tai if nothing else happens.

Of course, there are these two opposing factions, and naturally there are also those in the middle who are hesitant, because many people think that if they don’t know how to stand in line, then don’t stand, just follow the rules honestly, and never participate in such sensitive things as heirs. The problem.

As if finally unable to bear the behavior of these retainers at this moment, Bai Zai slowly opened his eyes that had been closed all along, and looked coldly at these retainers who were arguing, but did not say a word, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.As if they finally felt some kind of pressure in the air, the retainers finally calmed down consciously, and looked at Bai Zai with a somewhat uneasy expression at this moment, who seemed to have the temperature of ice for thousands of years.

"Change the heir? Who?" Bai Zai's tone seemed to be a bit disdainful and sarcasm, and of course there was an undisguised chill, his eyes looked at an old man with white beard and hair without warmth, "Lord Kenji Kuchiki, Is it your grandson?"

"This..." The old man opened his mouth, wanting to nod his head and say yes. After all, his grandson has already entered the sixth team and is about to have a seat. He is not very old, and he is about the same age as Tong Ming. Maybe the difference between talent and clarity is indeed far, but they can be considered elite children, but when the old man looked at the cold aura in Bai Zai's eyes, he felt a cold war in his heart, and wanted to say that he didn't mean it at all. Bai Zai had already turned his head, as if he disdained the old man to continue the conversation.

"Is that your son? Or grandson?" Bai Zai asked another middle-aged man who was in favor of changing the heir and jumped very high. When he saw the middle-aged man shaking his head with a slightly pale face, Bai Zai was shocked. Zai snorted coldly, looked at the third person, but saw that the third person was already shaking his head very cleverly, "No, no, I didn't mean that."

"I'm tired of listening to you talking nonsense for three days." Bai Zai stared at those people one by one, and everyone he looked at couldn't help avoiding their eyes, and those few people with impure thoughts, The expression was a little unnatural, "So, next, let me say."

"If you want to be the heir of the head of the family, you must first master one of the thirteen fan teams, or your heirs can also have the strength of Tongming."

"If you don't have this ability, don't be ashamed. You don't care about shame, but I care about the reputation of Kuchiki's family." Kuchiki Byakuya said each word, his gaze piercing those retainers like a blade, "My blade, It is the crest of the Kuchiki family that is being maintained, not you."

If he is restless, even if he is a member of the Kuchimu clan, he will not be soft.

This was what Kuchiki Byakuya conveyed to those people. As for whether they would listen to it, Byakuya didn't care. After he finished speaking, he left the meeting room, leaving those people with different expressions behind.

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midnight.

"What are you doing here, three seats of rotten wood." In the dim room, a man with these three scars on his face and two Arabic numerals "69" written on it looked haggard under the flickering candlelight. , he looked at the person in front of him, as if thinking of another person, his face was full of despair.

"Squad Nine, not his, Hisagi." Tongming looked at the man in front of him with an indifferent expression. To a certain extent, Hisagi was his senior brother. In terms of skills, even thinking has been influenced by someone and has some similarities.

"...What are you talking about." Hisagi's face suddenly darkened a lot, and there was more confusion and anger in his eyes.

"You know what I'm talking about." Tongming's expression remained indifferent, unmoved by Hisagi's actions.

Hisagi took a deep breath, tried his best to lower his voice, as if he wanted to suppress the anger pouring out of his chest, "Captain Tōsen can be said to be your teacher and me!"

"Now there is no captain in the [-]th Division, so I want to redeem the sins he committed, so I want to wash away the shame!" Tongming stared at Hisagi Shuhei, whose face suddenly turned pale, and said word by word: "I never talk nonsense, I need your help, I want to become the captain of the ninth team."

After hearing this, Hisagi was very straightforward, and said directly: "You can go."

Tongming was also very straightforward. He stood up and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he heard another sentence from behind: "You are the most valued student of Captain Dongxian. You don't have to ask me. How could I Not helping you?"

Pausing his steps, without thanking him, Tong Ming continued to walk out the door, and then saw two people at the corner, one was Qing Shui and the other was Qi.

"I just said, you don't need to ask him at all." Qing Shui was still wearing the baggy nightgown, with a sleepy face, "Only his virtue..."

"Know him so well?" The smile on Qi's face was full of ambiguity, and finally he clenched his fists hard, "I bet you two... ouch!"

A fist hit Qi's right eye, Qing Shui withdrew his fist unnaturally, staring at the number one gambler in the soul world, she was completely sleepless at the moment, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Tongming twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he couldn't help showing a smile, but then it faded away, and he continued to walk out first, leaving them a back view, "Let's go, I have something to do."

Covering his eyes with one hand, he secretly scolded someone for being a guilty conscience, and then Qi murmured, "How do you know that we will definitely help you? Do you want to make a bet... Yuansha! Why do you..." Qi Nu pointed at the person who had already Qing Shui, who followed, finally stomped his feet and followed, "...Hey! Wait!"