Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Sanchi had a black ponytail, a sallow complexion, dark circles under her eyes, and a sallow complexion. She looked obviously haggard. She was sitting in front of the gynecologist.

Shirakawa stood behind Miike, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the uneasy emotions in his heart.

The doctor looked at Sanchi's examination report carefully. After a long time, he smiled and nodded.

"Congratulations, Ms. Miike, you are pregnant."

When Sanchi heard the news, he was not surprised at all, but felt relieved instead.

The huge rock that had been hanging in my heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.

Baichuan nodded repeatedly, his expression mixed with various emotions.

He is in this butter world, where there are always girls around him.

Having children of my own...

"The first three months are the early stages of pregnancy. The couple should avoid sexual intercourse if possible. Do not overwork, avoid spicy and cold food, get enough rest, take good care of your body, and also this..." The doctor took out a small card from the drawer and handed it to Miike. On it was the policy subsidy for Japan's declining birth rate.

“You are so young, you can go to the city hall with your medical examination report to apply for subsidies. Although it is not much, it is better than nothing.

Sanchi was stunned and didn't take it.

It was Shirakawa who took the card while bowing.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Sir, please take good care of your wife. Some girls may not be able to accept their first pregnancy. As a husband, you should take care of her interests."

"I see, doctor. Well...there's nothing to pay attention to. We'll leave first."

"Well, walk slowly."

Shirakawa takes Miike away.

The two came to the corridor of the hospital.

It's this quiet place again.

Last time, regarding the victim girl in Nagasaki club, the two of them confessed to each other and opened up their hearts here.

Although they have the same thing, their mindsets are completely different.

Sanchi leaned against the fire door, his head lowered, his eyes blank, and he was at a loss.

Baichuan squatted on the stairs, covering his face with his hands, wondering what he was thinking.

The two of them remained silent in tacit understanding.

After a moment, Miike spoke first.

"Do you want to... abort it?" Sanchi asked timidly.

"I don't know..." Baichuan shook his head. He was a little confused. Having children is not a trivial matter...

My own body, Cecilia, and those girls...

Everything that happened in the past was playing in his mind like a kaleidoscope.

"Then, let's get rid of it." Seeing Shirakawa so hesitant, Sanchi gritted his teeth and said with determination.

"Aborting it is bad for your health." Baichuan replied.

"Then give birth to it?"

Baichuan fell silent again.

This kind of thing really makes it difficult for him to make a decision.

"You are still a high school student, I don't want to cause you any trouble," Sanchi said, tears blurring her vision, she gently rubbed her belly, "Or, I will disappear from now on, leave this city, go back to the countryside, find a place, give birth to a child..."

There was a tearful tone and full of reluctance in his voice.

......

Shirakawa couldn't bear to see Miike so sad.

He stood up, walked in front of Michi, held her hand tightly, and looked into her eyes.

"What are you talking about? Aren't we a family?" Baichuan said, "I don't want you to leave, Sanchi, you are very important to me. It's up to you whether to have this child or not. Your decision is my decision, and I will always support you."

"Family...I, I...But, Midu and the others..."

"Don't worry about what others think. It's up to you whether you want to have a baby or not. Don't worry about me. If you want to abort the baby, I respect your decision. If you want to give birth to the baby, I will try my best to be a responsible father."

Shirakawa gently stroked Miike's cheek.

Let him recall the time when he first met Miike.

Break into his house, install cameras, wear sexy police clothes, do this and that with him.

She is still beautiful as ever, but now she has less hostility and the morbidity of being a partner of justice, and more gentleness of a homely "wife".

Sanchi narrowed his eyes and looked at his beloved man lovingly. The corners of his mouth trembled constantly and he was struggling painfully in his heart.

Baichuan didn't disturb her, but just stroked her cheek and stayed by her side silently.

After a long time, Miike seemed to have made up his mind.

"I, I want to give birth to it, no matter if it's a boy or a girl, I want to take care of him and grow him up, I want to be a qualified mother."

"I know I'll be a good father."

The two exchanged their feelings and their cheeks moved closer and closer.

Until their lips touched.

The two kissed lightly, and then embraced each other passionately, desperately seeking each other. The two pink pythons entangled with each other, going back and forth, sweet saliva flowing out, even covering the corners of their mouths.

Suddenly, Sanchi gently pushed Shirakawa away.

"what happened?"

"No, if you keep kissing me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back..." Sanchi twisted her legs and blushed shyly, "The doctor said that we should avoid star life."

"Then you really suffered, you couldn't do it for three months...ah..."

"No way, I'm not that kind of woman who is promiscuous." Sanchi clenched his fist and punched Shirakawa's chest lightly, "But for the sake of the child, this is all worth it."

Shirakawa looked at Miike, who looked like a married woman, and in a trance he saw a family of three holding hands.

"I love you, Miike." Shirakawa blurted out.

Miike was stunned for a moment. This seemed to be the first time that Shirakawa took the initiative to express his love.

"I love you too, Shirakawa."

The two held hands, interlocked their fingers, walked out of the stairwell and came to the hospital corridor.

This sister-brother relationship has indeed attracted a lot of people's attention.

Miike didn't care at all, as long as she was with this man, she was satisfied.

Maybe in the future, Maki, Sakura, Kana and others will also become pregnant with Shirakawa's children.

By then, what will this "home" look like?

As they walked, suddenly, Baichuan took a step back and stood still.

"What's wrong, Bai Chuan?"

Miike followed Shirakawa's gaze and saw Akita-sensei, dressed in casual clothes, hurrying on his way.

With big strides, quite eagerly.

The direction we were heading to was...cardiology.

Shirakawa looked worried. Teacher Akita's father suffered from heart disease. She left in such a hurry. Did something happen?

Forget it, don’t think about it. I brought Sanchi here for a checkup today, so I should spend more time with him.

Shirakawa walked towards the hospital entrance, but Miike remained where he was.

"Well, Shirakawa, Akita, she is also your friend, right?" said Miike.

The word "friend" is clearly emphasized.

The meaning is self-evident.

"No...I..."

"I'm fine," Miike smiled.

"Aren't you jealous?"

"At this point, there's no reason to be jealous. The more people in the family, the better," Miike kissed Shirakawa gently and patted his back.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the car."

"it is good."

Baichuan followed silently.

286. Akita and Akita's father

Shirakawa followed Akita quietly.

Akita was seen walking into a ward, while Shirakawa was lying at the door and peeping.

A wrinkled, white-haired old man wearing a hospital gown was sitting on a hospital bed, receiving an IV. Next to him was a young female nurse who was helping him adjust the IV bottle.

"Dad, you scared me to death." As soon as he entered the house, Akita said angrily, but his eyes were already wet.

“I’m fine, aren’t I?” The old man smiled heartlessly, “You’re just too nervous, Yuzuru.”

"You're already in the hospital, but you don't take care of yourself and are so heartless."

"This disease...I can't control it..."

When the nurse saw the old man's family members coming, she hurried forward and took Akita away.

The two walked out the door.

Baichuan found a secret corner to hide and eavesdrop on their conversation in the corridor.

"Ms. Akita, your father's condition is not optimistic." The female nurse showed a very regretful expression.

"What do you mean by not optimistic? Isn't it just a chronic heart disease?" Akita asked doubtfully.

"After this examination, the old man's chronic heart disease has turned into chronic heart failure..."

"Ah?" Akita refused to accept the fact. "We spent so much money on hospitalization, how come the condition got worse?"

"With the current level of medical care, this disease cannot be effectively cured. Hospitalization can only stabilize the condition, delay death, and prolong survival..." The nurse bowed deeply, "I'm really sorry."

"Ah, how could this happen?" Akita wanted to cry but had no tears. He returned to the ward in a daze.

Looking at Akita's expression, the old man roughly understood that his condition was gradually worsening.

"Why don't we go home? We can't treat this disease anymore. It won't be cured. Staying here is just a waste of time," said Akita's father. "It's better to die peacefully at home with your family..."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! Dad, stop saying these unlucky things." Akita said.

"Yuzuru, Dad knows that it's not easy for you to make money, and I've had enough of this old body..."

"No!" Teacher Akita was about to cry.

Seeing this, Akita's father stopped persuading him and changed the subject.

"By the way, have you found the anonymous donor?"

Donor?

Shirakawa remembered that he had told Miike to donate money to Akita anonymously.

"Not yet... Don't worry, Dad, I will find him."

"We must thank him when we find him. He has helped us so much... We should be grateful and repay the kindness we have received."

"I know." Akita wiped his tears, took out an apple from the bedside, and started to peel it with a knife.

There doesn't seem to be any emergencies...

Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Akita's father said in the room: "Yuzuru, I suddenly want to eat honeydew melon."