I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Kira Yoshihiro said with a smile - let's talk about the eel rice first.

interesting?

Kira Yoshikage looked at his father with strange eyes - is the standard of "interesting" so strange now?

Ah, right.

That's not the point.

The point is-

Kira Yoshikage squinted at his father: "Eel rice?"

Kira Yoshihiro looked away with a guilty conscience, looked out the window and whistled.

Actually don't worry.

Kira Yoshikage took off his coat and put it aside, and took out the textbook from his bag—the exam was about to take place, and he had to press the question.

April [-] Lilith is not a person without measure, which can be seen from the way she and Kira Yoshikage get along.

Something like eel rice... just a thought for my father.

Ji Liang Yoshikage thought so, hooked the corner of his mouth.

It was still a quiet afternoon.

The breeze brings the fragrance of grass and wood outside the window, which is pleasant to the body and mind.

Mr. Yoshihiro Kira ate the bento brought by his son, and was satisfied - once again - Yoshihide must be the best child in the world!Refuse to object!

He looked up at Kira Yoshikage, with doting and complacency in his eyes.

When looking back, Kira Yoshihiro caught a glimpse of his son's coat beside the bed.

'It has to be hung on a chair, so he doesn't have to iron for a long time when he goes back. '

Mr. Kira Yoshihiro thought so, and reached out to pick up Kira Yoshikage's coat.

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

Chapter 015 Secrets (Part 1, 4/[-])

The severed hand lay peacefully on the white sheet of the hospital bed - it was even paler than the sheet, and the broken part was blackened by the precipitation of time.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Yoshihiro Kira seemed to smell a rancid smell in the slight smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

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

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

As if uneasy, he patted again through his coat.

That......

A human hand indeed.

woman's hand.

With a calmness that he had never imagined, Kira Yoshihiro folded his coat again and put it on the head of the hospital bed.

Raised his eyes to see his son—

Kira Yoshikage was looking at him.

Look.

If you just look at it like this...

Ji Liang Yoshikage sat quietly beside the hospital bed, holding textbooks and pens in his hands, and the corners of his eyes and brows still had a look of deep thought because of his schoolwork.

——He is like an ordinary good boy who has heavy schoolwork but insists on escorting him.

'Jiying is a good boy'

'Just a little 'interest'

Kira Yoshihiro thought so, bowed his head and continued to eat - it was the same Yoshikage that he was very proud of, even if it was an ordinary nutritious meal, he won the heart of Kira Yoshihiro.

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

'Ah...my son...my jiying...'

- 'Look, this is my father'

Ji Liang Yoshikage thought so, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his father.

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

"Ah, that's it."

Kira Yoshihiro responded and repeated the words of Kira Yoshikage like a sigh: "Just be careful, just be careful."

"Ok, I know."

The father and son did not have some careful discussions about what happened just now. The two of them tacitly understood, one read the book quietly, and the other ate the bento with relish.

It was not until the nurse came to check the situation of Yoshihiro Kira as usual and told Yoshikage Kira a few precautions, Yoshikage Kira got up and put on his coat to say goodbye.