Bungo Stray Dogs, please stay

I let out a long sigh of relief, opened the door and walked in, saying, "I'm back, mother."

Although she looked sick, she could clearly see the joy shining in her eyes.

My body, is it back? Why is it trembling uncontrollably: "Mother, forgive me..."

The mother is like a child: "What stupid things, I never blamed you. Ah, the family is busy now. Your room has been prepared for you, and I am worried that when you come back..." She chattered Talked a lot.I also gave a general account of my experience, but omitted Chuya and Port Mafia, and replaced it with a well-meaning person.

I originally wanted to report that I was safe first, and then explain that I would not go home.

But now, how can I say it?Or I was too naive. At that time, I thought I could be indifferent, but I forgot that I was never that kind of person.

I have to tell Zhong too.In the name of going to the toilet, "Wheel of Fortune, Two Swords." On Nakaya's desk, a note was left: My relatives have found me, I have to go back and deal with some things, it may take some time, okay.

Just about to leave, he just came in.He was surprised at first: "Why come into my room casually?" Then he found the note on the table.Before I could speak, he had already picked it up and looked at it.

He looked a little strange.

"Chuya?" I was a little worried: what's wrong?

"Go home, it's been so many years. After all, this place is still not suitable for you." He said, folded the note and put it in his pocket.

It was my turn to be surprised, did he tell me not to come back?I looked at him with wide eyes and didn't speak.

"Are you driving me away?" I asked angrily.

"I..." he said softly.I knew what he meant, when I first met him... But I interrupted him: "You idiot! Don't you understand? You are special to me! You are the first thing I saw after I got a new life." A person; you are the most genuine person I have ever met; you are the first person I meet and the most reliable person; you are the person I want to rely on the most..." I couldn't go on , is that my home?that is not!my home?I can't go back a long time ago!I sat on the ground and cried.

"Bastard Zhongya! I've liked you for a long time! No matter what you are, I like you! It's impossible to leave or something!" I said again after a while.

Tears blurred his eyes, and he could vaguely see him squatting down.

"I should say this first! You don't look like a girl at all!" He wiped my tears and said softly. "I'm not a child anymore!" I pouted.

When I calmed down, he asked, "What are you going to do about it?"

"I..." I still told him about my mother's condition.

"So you have to..." He understood, I want to be with my mother in her last days.

I go back to my mother. "Sister, where did you go just now? Let me find it easily!"

"Ah, I just wanted to take a good look at the house. After all these years..." I replied.

I stayed with her for the next few months.Chatting from time to time, and gradually getting acquainted with my sister.

One afternoon, my mother said, "Ah Xing, I really want to see you and your sister in white!"

"Ah? What? Ahhhh..." I blushed.Isn't Bai Wugou a Japanese wedding dress?Suddenly thought, is this a harbinger of death?

"Ah Xing? Do you have a sweetheart?" Mother laughed.My face turned even redder.In fact, although this mother is an aristocrat, she is elegant in her bones, but she is not rigid and independent. This word is more suitable to describe her. She even has her own way of holding the tableware.I often forget that she is a patient.Yes, how come?She is fine.

"Actually...the good man, that's him...but we met in that bombing. He..." I stammered.

"I see, it's okay." She said, "However, after so many days..."

"I told him!" I replied hastily.

"Can I see him?" My mother looked at me.

"I, can I ask?" I panicked.

She nodded.

I went to him right away.

I just remember that day, my mother talked to him alone for a long time.

After a day, my mother left.It turns out that people can really predict their own death.I cried.This time I cried for myself, I already saw her as my mother.

I want to go back, I said goodbye to my sister, she looked back at the big house, waved her hand a little sadly and said: "Now, goodbye to this big empty house!"

The house was sold, I went back to Mafia, my sister went to my uncle's house, she was still a student, someone had to take care of her.

Everything, back to calm.

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