"Tomorrow, bring all Quincy to our base for registration."
Masatsuki Aozaki glanced at Sōken Ishida and spoke casually.
Am I really that unlikable?
But what he was really after—everyone knew, and so did his wives.
Still, his concern remained.
Sōken Ishida quickly shook his head. "Of course not."
Why does that sound so familiar?
His worry was real.
"I want a pureblood Quincy as collateral. This girl will do."
Sōken instinctively moved to question him, to object.
"Do you really think you’re in any position to let something happen?" Masatsuki suddenly chuckled, his tone laced with mocking amusement.
Losing him would be devastating for the clan.
And then, for some mysterious reason, their body would self-destruct, scattering their genetic material across the cosmos—becoming the shadowy hand pulling the strings of galactic chaos...
But when she saw the helpless expression on his face, a wave of disappointment washed over her.
Ichigo Kurosaki—this world’s chosen one, the key to defeating Yhwach in the future.
"Of course I do. When it comes to beautiful girls, my memory becomes exceptionally sharp."
Born awakened, with dreams of reaching the stars and ruling the dark universe.
The Ishida Quincy were visibly shaken.
Besides, what made Ichigo so special was just that he was a hybrid, right?
"To avoid unnecessary trouble, I’ll assign two people to assist you in managing the Quincy in the World of the Living."
"But accidents... they can happen to anyone, can’t they?"
"Eh?!!"
Accidents weren’t about probability—they were about inevitability.
Masatsuki Aozaki’s gaze settled on Masaki.
Masatsuki Aozaki smiled and waved casually.
Yet this time, he was truly sincere.
Point is, Masatsuki didn’t believe for a second that his child would be inferior to Isshin Shiba’s.
Instantly, every eye turned to her, unsure of what Masatsuki was about to do. f r\eewebnovel.c(o)(m)
The Ishida family itself had three Quincy at the third-class Spiritual Power level—none of them weak by any standard.
At that, Sōken Ishida frowned slightly.
Could two Quincy alone really handle every possible threat that might come up?
Just then, Masatsuki spoke again, breaking the silence.
Isshin Shiba was a Shinigami—so what? Masatsuki wasn’t?
"Relax. They’re Quincy too,"
Masaki spoke with a hint of surprise.
But just as he opened his mouth, a youthful voice cut in.
"Aozaki-sama, I have no objection to having support in managing the Quincy... but having Shinigami and Quincy side by side—what if something happens...?"
"Masaki, please—have a child with me!"
"What’s your name?" Masatsuki asked, a bit puzzled.
If they really did produce the ultimate life form, then he wouldn’t even have to worry about Yhwach anymore.
Masatsuki replied with a light laugh.
After all, finding a pure-blooded female Quincy was no easy feat. If they could keep Masaki Kurosaki, they wouldn’t have to pour time and effort into finding another pure-blooded candidate.
Meanwhile, the Quincy of the Ishida family were all visibly overjoyed.
He spread his hands, then placed one gently on the orange-haired girl’s head.
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