Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

That night, cries echoed throughout the nursing home.

Aihara Enju, who had been standing at the door of the ward, opened her mouth wide.

She looked at the door in front of her in astonishment.

How to do...?

How to do...?

This situation that develops too quickly...

She no longer knew what to do.

That fair and pink face flushed red.

Should he push the door open and go in without hesitation...?

Or just stand outside the door and watch silently...?

Enju Aihara is only ten years old.

At this time, he is faced with the biggest dilemma in his life.

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Tiantongmu didn't know what to say.

Sitting at the dining table, she subconsciously reached out and touched the sides of her waist.

To be honest, she didn't know what An Yi did.

It was obviously a transplant operation, but not only did she not feel any rejection after the operation, she even didn't even have the slightest pain.

Pull the garment apart a little.

It can be clearly seen that there is no trace of a knife being used on the smooth flanks on both sides.

Very strange.

"Ah... melancholy..."

Tiantongmu held his face even more, and then he seemed to think of something, his originally calm, white and beautiful face revealed a little bit of gnashing of teeth.

All said 'don't' 'don't'.

But An Yi obstinately ignored her own opinion and tied herself to the bed for the operation.

An Yi is too rough, too tough, right? !

It is simply two extremes with Satomi Rentaro.

As long as she clearly expresses her refusal attitude, Satomi Rentaro will hesitate for a while, and finally choose to give up.

But An Yi is different.

It doesn't matter what you say or how you resist it.

This guy doesn't care at all!

Still go its own way!

But...how should I put it...

This semi-tough feeling...not bad to be honest.

On the contrary, it would be better to say that Satomi Rentaro's ears are usually a little too soft, and he even hesitates, which is the meaning of mother-in-law.

Although very gentle indeed.

But men really need to be tough sometimes, right...?

Tiantongmu sighed and sat at the dining table with a tangled face.

And Enju Aihara, who was beside her, widened her eyes curiously.

She seemed to want to see some changes in the other party's 'girl turned into a woman'.

But after thinking about it, there is also a little inexplicable entanglement.

Because the progress of An Yi and Tiantong Mugeng is too fast, right?

Even before she could react, she was already messing around.

Both of them sighed in front of the dining table.

After a while—

Accompanied by a click.

The door opens.

At the same time, An Yi walked in slowly from the outside.

"comfortable!"

When Tiantong Mugeng saw An Yi, he subconsciously stood up.

She opened her mouth, just about to say something.

But the words had already reached his lips...but he swallowed them again when he saw An Yi's expression.

On the other hand, An Yi who just came in from the other side sat down unceremoniously, and spoke first: "You look quite energetic."

"..."

Tendo Kisara's pink lips moved, and then that dignified and upright face turned away, and whispered: "I won't thank you."

Her voice was obviously lowered.

But even so, it was still heard by An Yi in front of him.

He took another look at Tiantongmu, and then shook his head indifferently: "It was something I decided on my own. Similarly, I don't need your thanks."

When An Yi spoke, his back straightened, and he didn't seem to care at all.

This pair did not hide anything, and looked aboveboard.

On the contrary, it made Tendo Kigeng's conscience feel an inexplicable prick just now.

Just as she was about to speak, An Yi on the other side added another sentence lightly: "As long as you don't use a knife, digging out the newly transplanted kidney is quite enough."

"I'm not going to do that stupid self-harm thing!"

Tiantong Mugeng patted the table with a 'slap': "In your eyes, am I just such a self-harming girl who likes to dig her own waist?!"

Her voice was very sharp, and she didn't seem to hesitate at all.

And faced with her rhetorical question.

An Yi's attitude is naturally very guilty... No - this guy even nodded and asked, "Don't you like self-mutilation?"

"Goo—!"

That sentence was like a punch.

It hit Tendo Kisara's face directly.

She didn't even know how to reply.

Some artificial kidneys are not transplanted, but high-priced hemodialysis is used instead.

Suffering pain while paying high fees...

"I don't even think you like being abused."

An Yi calmly added a sentence.

"I'm not a woman with that special fetish!"

After Tiantong Mugeng finished speaking, he clenched his fist tightly, and his expression that was clear just now became a little dark.

With a feeling of revealing her true feelings, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "I just want...just want...revenge..."

Yes.

Tiantongmu just wanted revenge.

Those members of the Tendo family who killed their parents without reason...

Take away all good things from yourself...

She must take revenge!

eye for eye!

Under the influence of Tendo Kisara's words.

The dining table, where the atmosphere was fairly relaxed just now, has become very dignified now.

Even Enju Aihara, who is usually lively and active, lowered his head with a heavy expression at this time.

Even if it was An Yi, she was a little silent at this time——No!The guy simply said 'oh', and then he picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

"Hey! You bastard! It's a bit too much! I've already revealed my true feelings!"

Tendoki couldn't help but patted the table.

Hearing my tearful, heavy topic of blood debt...you just say 'oh'?

Sure enough, the reaction of this person and Rentaro was quite different!

You should know every time you hear her talk about this topic.

Satomi Rentaro would always lower his head, also not knowing what to say.

"...Sorry, because your story is so clichéd, I just want to doze off listening to it."

"Hey! Your awesome attitude doesn't sound like an apology at all!"

The corner of Tendo Kisara's mouth twitched.

She didn't even know how to evaluate the comfort in front of her.

But what to say...

this attitude...