I just want to be a regular writer

Lilith is not improper on April 1, as can be seen from the way she and Kira Yoshikage get along.

Something like eel rice... just think of it for my father.

As Kira Yoshikage thought, he hooked his mouth.

This is still a quiet noon.

The breeze brings the fragrance of plants and trees outside the window, which makes the body and mind happy.

Old Mr. Yoshihiro Kira ate the lunch brought by his son, and he was satisfied—again again—that Jiying must be the best child in the world!Refuse to refute!

He raised his head and glanced at Jiliang Jiying, with pampering and complacency in his eyes.

When he turned his gaze back, Yoshihiro Kira caught a glimpse of his son's overcoat by the bed.

'It has to be hung on a chair to save him from going back and ironing for a long time.'

Old Mr. Yoshihiro Yoshihiro Kira thought, and reached out and picked up Yoshikage Kira's coat.

——A hand fell out of the inner pocket of the coat.

Chapter 015 The Secret (Part I, 1/4)

The severed hand just lay on the white bed sheet of the hospital bed-it was even paler than the bed sheet, and the break was darkened by the precipitation of time.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect, Kira Yoshihiro seems to have smelled a rancid smell in the slight smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.

This is probably the fastest time in this old gentleman's life.

——Yoshihiro Yoshihiro quickly picked up the hand and put it back into the inner pocket of the coat.

As if uneasy, he patted again through his coat.

that......

It is indeed a human hand.

Woman's hand.

Kira Yoshihiro, with a calmness he had never imagined, folded his coat back and placed it on the bedside of the hospital bed.

Lifting his eyes to look at his son--

Jiliang Jiying is looking at him.

Look.

If you just watch it like this...

Jiliang Jiying sat quietly on the edge of the hospital bed, with textbooks and pens in his hands, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows still had the look that he had thought about because of schoolwork.

——He is like an ordinary, good child who has a heavy workload but insists on accompanying him.

'Jiying is a good boy'

'Just a little'interest' only'

Thinking of this, Yoshihiro Kira lowered his head and continued to eat-it was the Yoshikage that he was proud of. Even if it was an ordinary nutritious meal, Yoshihiro Yoshihiro Kira loved it.

The old man took a deep breath, feeling a bit sore in his nose.

'Ah... my son... my Jiying...'

——'Look, this is my father'

Jiliang Jiying thought, raising her eyebrows slightly and looking at her father.

Seeing that he was holding the spoon silently, he shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I... be careful."

"Ah, that's it."

Kira Yoshihiro responded and repeated Kira Yoshikage's words with a sigh: "Just be careful, be careful."

"Ok, I know."

The father and son did not make some cautious discussions about what happened just now. They were tacitly aware, one quietly reading the book, and the other eating lunch with relish.

It wasn't until the nurse checked Yoshihiro Yoshihiro's situation as usual, that Yoshikage Kira gave a few precautions, Yoshikage Kira got up and put on his coat to leave.

correct.

Now that my father has seen something amazing...

Then other situations should be accepted smoothly.

Jiliang Jiying raised her foot and buckled the shoe upper on the floor twice, and the "Snail Girl" slowly got out of the bed.

"introduce,"

Jiliang Jiying smiled in her eyes, and said unhurriedly in his father's horrified sight: "This is a'pain killer', it will protect you when I am away."

"...what?"

Old Mr. Yoshihiro Kira raised his head, looked at the faceless "Snail Girl" who almost reached the ceiling after standing upright and blinked: "You...youkai?!"

"Ms. Tianluo" shedding tears on her face without facial features.

Jiliang Jiying laughed, "Don't say that, it will be sad."

He looked down at the time, and then said: "I have to go, I have to go home and feed the cat."

Without waiting for his father's response, Kira Yoshikage walked outside.

"Jiying!"

Yoshihiro Kira yelled hastily.

Jiliang Jiying looked back at his father raising an eyebrow.

"It's okay, be careful on the way."

"Ok."

The sliding door of the ward was closed, and Yoshihiro Kira stared at the door for a while.

His Jiying...

Ah... why does fate treat him this way?