Rebirth of Japanese high school students

The village chief’s house is near the square. Before long, my mother-in-law knew the house and the road were familiar with each other and arrived soon.

The He-style architecture is the same here, and even the village chief’s house is not more special than other houses.

The door was open during the day, and my mother-in-law didn't go in directly, but called someone outside the door: "Is anyone at home?"

"Come in, not long." A voice came from inside, it was Mr. Ono's voice, as if he had known for a long time that his mother-in-law would come soon.

Not long after, my mother-in-law walked in first, and Li Xuehao followed behind her.

When I entered the living room, I found Mr. Ono smoking alone. In addition, the voice was quiet, as if he was the only one in the whole house.

On the way, Li Xuehao had heard his mother-in-law say that Mr. Ono had three children, the eldest son and daughter-in-law were outside, and he could come back a few days a year. The second son and daughter-in-law stayed in the village to take care of him and his beloved son who was unable to move. The youngest daughter works in Kamakura City and occasionally comes back on holidays.

"Last time, are you here to tell Aiko about the fact that the bastard has returned?" Mr. Ono put down his cigarette and looked at him with a sharp look.

"Ono, my dear son will know sooner or later." One of the purposes of the late mother-in-law's arrival was indeed of this meaning.

Mr. Ono stared at her for a while, and finally said nothing: "Go, Aiko is in the room."

Not long after, my mother-in-law nodded. She knew which room she was in. After all, it was not the first time she had come.

From beginning to end, Mr. Ono ignored the boy who followed him, or in his opinion, the boy stole the scenery of their village and was not so popular with him. It is also possible that he didn't care whether there were anyone else present.

Not long after, my mother-in-law went inside along the corridor without stopping in the middle, and walked through the house and came to the backyard.

There is a separate wooden house here, which is very small, probably the size of a room, but it looks very delicate and looks like a fairy tale house.

The people living inside are either children or have a childlike heart.

The door of the wooden house was closed, and my mother-in-law came forward and knocked: "Love son, are you inside?"

"Is it my sister Miku?" A female voice came from it. The voice did not look very old, but had a gentle magnetic force. It can be heard from the voice that she should be a person who is easy to get along with.

"I love my son." Not long after, my mother-in-law pushed the door open and Li Xuehao kept a little distance before following him.

When I entered the wooden house, I found that this was a small art exhibition. The walls around me were covered with all kinds of words, including ink, sketch, oil painting and painting, and various styles. But each painting, regardless of flowers, plants and trees, gave people a feeling of depression. It seemed that the person who painted them had integrated his suppressed emotions into it.

"Sister, you haven't been here for a long time." A man in a wheelchair was painting in front of a picture frame with his back facing away from them. Although she was not good at doing things, her hands were free to move and she was randomly graffiti on the drawing paper without any influence at all.

"Yes." My mother-in-law walked over and looked at the painting she drew carefully.

Li Xuehao did not hide his footsteps, and was very sensitive to the person who painted them. He noticed something at once. He looked back and found that there was still a boy, and was shocked.

"I love my son, he is my grandson, Koji." Miku's mother-in-law took the initiative to introduce her.

"Hello, Grandma Aiko." Li Xuehao greeted politely. Aiko Ono in front of him was younger than she thought. According to her generation as her Miku's mother-in-law, she was almost the same age as her Miku's mother-in-law. She was like Miku's mother-in-law. She looked similar to her early fifties. Her hair was slightly white, and she didn't have many wrinkles on her face. She was not as old as a person over 60 years old.

It can be seen that she has been well cared for in the past few decades, so despite a depressing feeling in her body, at least from the surface, she is still sunny.

"Yi Renjun's grandson?" Aiko Ono exclaimed softly. She pushed the wheel with her hand and looked at the young man in front of her. "It is indeed very similar to Yi Renjun."

"By the way, Yirenjun..." It seemed that she knew what she wanted to ask, but before she could finish her words, her mother-in-law interrupted soon, "I won't mention him anymore, my beloved son, how are you doing recently?"

"It's still the same." Aiko Ono was a little self-deprecating. She was wearing a robe and covered her waist below her feet.

Despite this, Li Xuehao still felt that her legs had long shrunk like children, like two pilos stalks, with almost no fewer meat.

"Sister Miku, are you here to participate in the 'alcophagus Festival' today?" With such a lively situation outside, Aiko Ono naturally knew what day it was today.

"Yes, my son, Koji won the 'Abalone King' today." Miku's mother-in-law said with some pride.

"Oh?" Aiko Ono was surprised at first, then seemed to understand something, "I am worthy of being the grandson of Miku's sister."

"I didn't teach him anything. Koji was just lucky." Miku's mother-in-law laughed. If it weren't for luck, even she wouldn't have caught the abalone king.

"Actually, I'm here to see you today because there is one more thing, Kenichi is back."

"What?" Aiko Ono's body trembled as she heard it, "Kenichikkun...he, is he back?"

"I have been missing for twenty years, and it's time to come back." Miku's mother-in-law sighed. She could clearly feel her son's excitement, "Do you want to see him?"

Aiko Ono's eyes lit up at first, but soon dimmed again. She lowered her head and stared at her legs covered by the hem of the skirt: "I, I'm still missing."

"Beloved son, Kenichi won't care about these things." Not long after, my mother-in-law knew what she was worried about.

"No, sister Miku, I don't want him to see what I look like now." Aiko Ono shook her head, suddenly remembered something, and her expression became a little panicked, "Does my brother know about this?"

"Ono had already seen Kenichi, and the two almost started fighting." The mother-in-law said in a while. She didn't mention Kenichi Kamihara, which would only make Aiko even more worried.

"Sister Miku, you must stop your brother. Actually, I became like this and had nothing to do with Kenichikkun." Aiko Ono said.

"Oh--" Not long after, my mother-in-law sighed. If she could stop her, she would have stopped her. In fact, she couldn't tell who was right or wrong, but she definitely hoped that the two sides could communicate peacefully instead of fighting.

Li Xuehao stood quietly next to him without interrupting.

After chatting for about twenty minutes, my mother-in-law said goodbye before long, and Li Xuehao came out with her.

"Grandma, I'll go buy something, you can go back first." Li Xuehao found an excuse to leave.

Not long after, my mother-in-law looked at him and seemed to guess that it was just an excuse to leave, but she did not ask, but just reminded her: "Come back early."

"Okay." Li Xuehao nodded and responded.

After parting with his mother-in-law in the near future, he found a place where no one was alone and then disappeared into the air.

Li Xuehao walked in again at the village chief’s house, but this time he was invisible. Mr. Ono was still smoking in the living room, and he didn’t know that anyone had come in.

Walking through the corridor, Li Xuehao came to the cabin in the backyard.

Aiko Ono is painting attentively. She uses sketches. The painting is a portrait with a rough outline. Judging from the faintly outlined facial features, it seems to be a portrait of Kenichi Kamihara.

Obviously, even though decades have passed, she still has not forgotten that man.

"Is this Mr. Jianyi?" Li Xuehao quietly appeared and asked in a low voice.

The sudden sound made Aiko Ono's body tremble suddenly. She was frightened. She subconsciously turned her head and found that it was Miku's sister's grandson. She breathed a sigh of relief and was also surprised: "Didn't you go back with Miku's sister?"

"Actually, I want to confirm something with my beloved grandma." Li Xuehao said.

"Are you trying to ask about your grandfather?" Aiko Ono obviously misunderstood something. In her opinion, this is the only thing she has.

"Not this." Li Xuehao shook his head.

"What is that?" Ono Aiko looked at him in confusion, and she couldn't think of anything else.

"Your legs were not caused by accidental injury, was it?" Li Xuehao asked straight to the point. He had already sensed it with his spiritual sense long ago. Her legs had atrophy, both muscles and tendons, but it was definitely not caused by accident. Although the bones had grown, the clues left behind showed that it was definitely caused by man. There were dozens of injuries of all sizes, and it was difficult to fall such an accident.

Aiko Ono's eyes fluctuated: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I happen to have some special abilities." Li Xuehao looked at her, "Grandma Beloved, your legs were interrupted, who hates you so much?"

Aiko Ono looked stunned. After looking at him for a while, she said, "Do you know? You look very much like Yirenjun."

Li Xuehao didn't know if she was changing the topic, but just looked at her.

Aiko Ono smiled slightly, she put down her brush and turned her wheelchair: "If you have time, I can tell you a story."

"Yes." Li Xuehao vaguely guessed that the story she was going to tell might have something to do with her legs.

"Many years ago, a girl fell in love with a boy, but the girl's father did not agree. He hoped that the girl could marry another boy in the village, but the girl resisted the father's arrangement, and the parents of the boy she liked also arranged a marriage for him. After the girl knew about it, she was about to go to the boy to question it clearly, but the girl's father found out, and the girl's father broke her legs in anger."

Although she was just telling a story, Li Xuehao knew that she was talking about herself.

It turned out that she had her legs broken by her father. There was such a cruel father in this world. Originally, "If you dare to do, I will break your legs" was just a catchphrase that most parents threatened their children, but it really happened to her. So she suppressed and never told others, and only said that an accident had happened.

At the same time, Li Xuehao also knew why Mr. Ono insisted on causing trouble for Kenichi Kamihara. He must have known the inside story. He cruelly broke his sister's legs. As a son, Mr. Ono could not resist his father even if he had any objections, so he blamed Kenichi Kamihara. No wonder he had said before that Kenichi Kamihara had to make Kenichi Kamihara the same as his sister. It turned out that because his sister's legs were broken, he also wanted to break Kenichi Kamihara's legs.

"Koji, how did you know?" After telling the story, Aiko Ono looked at him in confusion and asked. Her legs were broken, only her brother and father knew about it, but her father was no longer alive, and other relatives were completely unaware of it. Why did the grandson of Miku's sister know about this?

"I said that I have some special abilities, and at the same time, this special abilities can also cure your legs." Li Xuehao.

Aiko Ono was stunned and then moved: "Is this true?"

"Yes, one of my purposes is to cure you, and this is what Mrs. Kamihara asks me," said Li Xuehao.

"Shenyuan..." This surname made her a little confused.

"She is Mr. Kenichi's daughter." Li Xuehao introduced.

Hearing this, Aiko Ono fell silent, looked down at her legs covered by the hem of her skirt, and after a while, she raised her head: "Koji, you are the grandson of Miku's sister. I believe you will not lie to me, nor will you make jokes about such things. What do you need me to do?"

"No, you just need to sit still." Li Xuehao said, walking to her, stretching out a hand, and gently putting it on her shoulder, "I'm starting." After saying that, the spiritual energy penetrated into her body.

Aiko Ono didn't know how he was going to treat him, but she didn't move with her cooperation. Soon, she felt that the hands on her shoulders were like magic. A warm current started from her shoulders and flowed all over her body, making her feel warm.

Her legs, which were originally unconscious, gradually felt numbness, itching, sourness, pain and other feelings that she had not experienced for decades. She couldn't help but feel excited, but she still didn't move. This was the key to cooperating with the treatment.

"Okay." It took more than ten minutes before Li Xuehao took back his hand.

"Yes, is that OK?" Aiko Ono was very excited because she found that she could control her legs. She didn't even have any sense of consciousness if she didn't move her.

"It's almost done, but because you haven't moved for many years, you can't walk on the ground yet. It's enough to wait for a while." Li Xuehao said.

"How long will it take?" Aiko Ono couldn't wait. She hadn't walked by for decades. How painful it would be for a person who was already healthy. If she hadn't painted every day to numb herself, she would probably have been driven crazy.

"Two or three months." Li Xuehao could actually make her recover in two or three days, but that was too exaggerated after all. The shrinking flesh suddenly grew back, which was an extremely exaggerated thing no matter how you look at it. So, waiting for two or three months, although it was also amazing, at least it would not be as shocking as it was two or three days.

"Someone is coming." Hearing the footsteps coming from outside, Li Xuehao's heart moved and said something to Ono Aiko, then his figure disappeared into the air.