I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

"Ring bell bell..."

It was the sound of cat grass playing with the bell ball, and the hairless cat was taken aback by the irregular sound.

Kira Yoshikage glanced at them, changed clothes and went out.

......

The hospital around 7 in the morning was still busy.

Fortunately, this is a hospital, and it is not noisy.

Kira Yoshikage went through the formalities at the front desk, chatted with the doctor a few more words, and came to Kira Yoshihiro's ward.

The little old man looked in good spirits, half-lying with a spoon and looking at the nutritious meals provided by the hospital.

It wasn't until he saw Ji Liang Yoshiying that Kira Yoshihiro's eyes lit up: "Jiying!"

"Ah."

Kira Yoshikage responded and sat down beside the hospital bed.

There is nothing that must be said - what's more, Kira Yoshikage has full self-confidence, if he opens his mouth... No matter what he mentions, the little old man will definitely change the topic to "what to eat today", and then develop to the beginning. Degree of ordering.

Maybe even smart enough, one cannot be completely right.

Kira Yoshihiro stared at his son with a serious look.

- Seems to be a little thinner.

Ah, that doesn't matter.

It's not a big deal that you can make up for with a few extra meals.

The important thing is...

Ji Liang Yoshihiro looked at the dark circles under his son's eyes and the faint sullenness in his eyes, and his mood was very complicated.

The father and son did not look at each other, it was just that Yoshihiro Kira was unilaterally looking at his son.

After a long silence, Kira Yoshihiro said hesitantly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Ok?"

Ji Liang Yoshikage raised his eyebrows and looked at his father: "What do you mean?"

- What's wrong with him?

"...Nothing." The little old man sighed and looked away.

There was a deep worry in his eyes, because the sigh touched the wound, but he didn't even dare to breathe.

—Something happened to his son.

Once this thought arises, it cannot be suppressed.

Kira Yoshihiro's cloudy eyes were faintly watery - he wanted to say something so that his good shadow could get better.

but...

Say what?

Ji Liang Yoshihiro suddenly realized that he had always been too dependent on his son.

He has a very capable son. Although his temperament is worrying, he is almost perfect. At least in the eyes of Mr. Yoshihiro Kira, there is no child in this world who can compare to Jiying.

——Such auspicious shadows should be happy.

Gotta get well soon.

Kira Yoshihiro thought like this, took out the magazine that the nurse brought him to relieve his boredom earlier, and pulled Kira Yoshikage to chat.

Kira Yoshikage is very cooperative, so cooperative that he suspects that this may be a dream.

In terms of composure, Kira Yoshihiro is definitely not his son's opponent.

With a light sigh, Kira Yoshihiro put down the magazine, "Did something bad happen? ... I mean, other than this." He pointed to his wound.

It's rare.

Ji Liang Yoshikage raised his eyebrows and looked at his father, and then chuckled: "Except for this." He followed and pointed to his father's abdomen, and smiled: "Everything is fine."

When withdrawing his hand, Kira Yoshikage pressed the position of his chest.

A quiet life, and a "companion".

What else could be called bad?

——Ah, there is something wrong.Megumi Suzuki hasn't gotten better, which is troubling.

"yes?..."

"Instead of worrying about it, it's better to recuperate from your injuries."

Kira Yoshihide always had a smile in his eyes.

The lazy and idle morning did not make people feel uncomfortable. Ji Liang Yoshikage sat quietly in his father's ward for a morning, and after agreeing to give his father an extra meal within a reasonable range, he left with his bag.

There are classes in the afternoon.