He didn't know how lonely he felt when she left. On the night when his mother passed away many years ago, he leaned on her shoulder while tipsy and cried, whispering the family rules in a cold voice. There was a deep sadness in his unyielding tone that others could not hear. Kuchiki has Kuchiki's own way of expressing his feelings, and it's not what can be seen with the naked eye that calls it love.
It's something that I bought a long time ago. I recently changed my computer, so it's better to throw it away to be safer.
Conception: