Mild Spoilers for Shinigami Picture Book. Komamura and Kon
He hated Sereitei. Most of it was probably because they'd sentenced his kind to die; the day Kon was born was the day they'd slaughtered most of the mod-souls. He didn't think he'd ever forgive Yamamoto. At least Central Room 46 had been slaughtered just like his kindred.
Kon forced himself to focus on happy thoughts. He'd enjoyed Hanatarou's Shikai, but now was a bit worried the spiky-haired taichou might be smarter than he looked. Turning a corner, he ran into another taichou, but this one was massive. Kon's mouth dropped open.
"Daddy!" he yelled, and clung to Komamura's foot.