This thing about me becoming a girl

The door was pushed open a little, revealing a smirking face.

"Yo, can I come in?"

Before Sakano Kurasuke could speak, the door was pushed open by the burly and tall Inuyang Kenkai behind him.

The two carried fruits and gifts in their hands. After entering, they probably knew that Kitajima was afraid of strangers, and Sakano Kurasuke also restrained his indecent smile, and bowed together with Inuyang Inukai.

"Excuse me, Ms. Bei Dao X2."

Bei Daojiu nodded and responded when she heard the words, she was in a natural state, although she was still flustered inside, but she didn't show it on her face.

Eliminating the fear of the outside world that has lasted for 30 or [-] years is not something that can be done overnight.

But she still worked hard for it.

Bei Daojiu stood up, trotted to the table on the other side of the room, picked up a teacup and started making tea.

After staying in this ward for nearly two months, it has already been transformed by Bei Daojiu.

Oh, by the way, all the expenses of the ward were contracted by an unknown woman from Baihechuan.

Although Bei Dao Ya hadn't shown her face since she was discharged from the hospital.

Looking at the figure of Kitajima Kubucha, Sakano Kurasuke bent down.

"It's really bothering you."

Immediately, Sakano Kurasuke and Inuyang Kenkai put the fruits and gifts next to the hospital bed.

Both of them have undergone plastic surgery. Although they have recovered well, their faces still have a slight change.

Especially the dog breeder, the nose looks particularly unnatural, and the lack of half of the ear also makes him look more ferocious.

This is the second time for the two of them to visit Bei Dao Ya, the first time was when they were discharged from the hospital.

They didn't stay for long, and they all seemed to be busy with their own affairs. They just asked about Bei Daoya's physical condition, chatted a few more words, and left.

Bei Dao Crow is very grateful to them. Without them, he might not be able to rescue his mother.

She thanked everyone who boarded the ship with her that day.

But among the 52 people who went there, 19 died.

During the hospitalization, Bei Dao Ya learned about the deeds of each of them.

They can be said to have died for themselves.

In the next few days, Bei Dao Ya visited their families one by one, visited them as friends, and left a phone number for their families, telling them that they could contact themselves if they had any difficulties.

After finishing all this, Bei Daoya will go to meet her friends who have helped her.

On the bullet train, Bei Dao Ya looked at the scenery passing by outside the window with a peaceful face.

She was going to the address mentioned in the text message on her mobile phone.

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Shikoku Island.

Shuji Ito leaned against the fence on the side of the road, kicking his legs, looking a little melancholy and hesitant.

Because the rain had not stopped for a long time, the air was full of earthy smell, and the vegetable field behind him exuded a unique fragrance of the countryside.

A motorcycle passed by on the road in front of him, splashing some muddy water onto his shoes.

But Shuji Ito just cursed secretly, if it was in the past, he would have already chased after him with a mouth full of gossip.

At this time, his hair had turned into a black crew cut, with no nose studs or ear studs, and his darker face was clean.

He looked at the third floor of the apartment across the road and kicked his legs.

Yudou Aso died the night before, tortured by illness, but he had no regrets before he died, with a smile on his haggard face.

Shuji Ito, on the other hand, accompanied him back here from Tokyo, and took care of him for the rest of his life by the hospital bed.

The current appearance was exactly what Aso Yuuto requested.

At that time, because people were going to die, Shuji Ito thought about it and let him be satisfied.

Yuuto Aso said a lot while taking care of him at the hospital bedside.

He said that the first half of his life was full of regrets, and he hoped that he would not follow in his footsteps, find a job well, and live a down-to-earth life.

Shuji Ito was dismissive of this.

Of course his life is going to be wonderful!What down-to-earth unrealistic....

Maybe it's disrespectful...

Yuuto Aso died the night before, and Ito accompanied him to the last journey in front of the hospital bed. After burying him, he should have returned directly to Komachi Street in Tokyo to continue his wonderful life.

But for some reason, he thought about Yuuto Aso's words, and after thinking about it, he came back here.

He looked at the third floor of the apartment across the road.

It was his home, and he hadn't been back once in more than four years.

Mom may have had a hard life... After all, she is alone.

She remembered the big fight she had with her mother in the apartment four years ago.

"If you dare to play the extreme way, I won't have your son!!" The mother roared angrily.

As for himself, he just responded impatiently.

"No road race, my own life, I make my own decisions."

"Life!? What kind of life do you have if you have done the ultimate way? At that time, you will have no right to choose your own life!"

"You are annoying, I will definitely join the yakuza."

"Then get out! I don't have a son like you!"

"It's just what I want, just go away."

After finishing speaking, Ito Shuji left the house nonchalantly, even full of expectations for his new life.

Back to the present, Shuji Ito leaned against the fence on the side of the road.

He always knew why his mother didn't allow him to be an extreme way.

Because his own father died as a gangster.

In fact, my mother...is also very hard.

He wanted to knock on the door, but he hesitated when he thought of his refusal to leave.

In this way, until dusk, he was still ready to leave.

But at this moment, a voice stopped him.

"Xiu Er."

Hearing that Shuji Ito looked over, it was his mother standing by the side of the road, who had just returned.

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When I entered the house, it seemed that four years had passed and nothing had changed. On the wall...the photos of myself when I was a child were still posted.

His mother didn't speak, didn't ask how he was doing these years, and didn't ask why he came back, she was just cooking.

Shuji Ito just looked around and didn't speak.

Soon, a dinner passed in an atmosphere where both of them were silent.

Ito was about to get up to leave when his mother finally called him back.

"If you want to come back next time, please let me know in advance, there is no food prepared today."

Hearing this, Ito grinned: "Understood."

In the early morning of the next day, Ito boarded the ocean-going fishing boat. He lay on the deck and watched the scenery of seabirds flying above.

The money obtained from robbing the bank was actually not spent much. Yuto Aso did not use it to treat illnesses, but faced death with a very calm attitude, even looking forward to death. happy thing.

So of course, all the money fell into the hands of Ito, and Ito anonymously donated it all to the orphanage where Yuto Aso lived when he was a child.

If he doesn't go back to Tokyo, he won't go to Shikoku Island. When he returns from the ocean-going fishing boat and earns money, he will live with his mother.

There are many family members and friends of the crew members standing on the pier, saying goodbye to the crew members who are about to go to the ocean and saying that they are waiting for their return.

And Ito just lay on the deck without moving.

Someone asked him, "Ito, is there no one here to see you off?"

He just responded impatiently: "Wu Lu Sai, I'm not like you who just go out and need someone to see you off."

It didn't take long for the boat to leave, and everyone on the pier was shouting, while the boat slowly sailed towards the sea.

Ito also sat up from the deck, after all, he was about to start working.

But at this moment, he was caught by a figure on the pier.

A thin girl wearing a baseball cap and a mask stood on the pier, the sea breeze constantly shaking her ponytail behind her head.

He looked at the black jacket that Shuji Ito was very familiar with, and her thin and short figure.

At this time, the girl raised her hand and waved lightly at the ship.

Seeing this, Shuji Ito also grinned excitedly and waved his hands vigorously.

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In a cemetery, Bei Daoya walked to one of the tombstones, then sat down and looked at the photo in front of him.

The tombstone is very simple, with only one photo and an epitaph.

The epitaph is like knowing that someone is coming, and it says that if you don't get drunk, you won't return.

Kitajima Ya put the flowers in front of the tombstone, then took out two bottles of sake from the handbag on the side and opened them, talking in his mouth.

"It's really hard for me, after all, I'm underage."

Bei Dao Ya filled his own cup and drank it all.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone began to shake, and finally the topmost piece of paper was blown up, rolled, and turned towards the distance. Occasionally, I could see the words written on it.

"We are separated in the world, maybe one day, our souls will also meet in reincarnation."