Kneeling and begging to live past the age of 18

Miki Nozomi was sitting quietly in the corridor outside the house.

Various people's voices came from the room, either exchanging greetings or expressing condolences. In the past ten days and a half months, no one would necessarily set foot in the yard, and now some people would come every once in a while.

"Auntie doesn't have to be so sad. Grandpa just went where he should go."

"The matter of chanting has been arranged, and it can start tomorrow morning."

A female voice hesitated to speak: "That child..."

"Let's talk about it after the funeral is over." The male voice who answered was impatient and casual.

"A child can arrange whatever he wants."

Sounds like these kept faintly coming from the room. Nozomi Sanmu was holding a not-so-beautiful puppet bear in her hand, thinking calmly at the corner of the corridor.

After the funeral they'll start to really talk about where they're going.

She doesn't really know what kind of family the Yunque family is, because 'Grandpa' has been sticking to this old house with a sense of age from the beginning to the end.However, the children and grandchildren who occasionally come to visit the old man on weekdays are all dressed in suits and leather shoes or look aggressive, so it can be judged that they should be a big family.

But all of this has nothing to do with me.

The self in this world is just a daughter adopted by 'Grandpa' since birth, because the age gap is too great, so she always calls it 'Grandpa'.

Although it was only five short years, after her grandfather passed away, her whereabouts became a mystery.

No, it's not all mazes either.

Her eyes shifted to the yard again, and she had already made a judgment for her future in her heart.

For a five-year-old child like myself who was born with heart disease or even incurable, it is probably best to have that kind 'relative' adopt him, but facing myself who is doomed to not live long, he should be thrown in the hospital more often, right?Or it's normal to be thrown in the welfare center no matter how bad it is.

"Well...it's not like I haven't experienced it before."

Lowering his head and muttering in a low voice, Miki Nozomi didn't have any grievances in his heart. After all, no matter what kind of future it is, this is a perfectly normal thing.

The best choice is to let her fend for herself, and she was only adopted by her grandfather.

"That's probably for the best."

Her body in this world is really bad, not to mention living past the 18-year-old goal, even at the age of 10, she still doubts it.

After running for a while, I feel that there is not enough oxygen, and my physical strength is so weak that it seems to be challenging the lowest level of human beings.

Ah ah ah really, there is no hope, die quickly, maybe in the next world I will not be sick?

Thinking with some frustration in my heart, there was another movement at the gate of the yard, and another black car stopped. After a while, a young man got out of the car with a cold expression, and a subordinate with a strange haircut opened the gate of the yard , Open your mouth respectfully.

"Mr. Gong, this is the place."

The black suit is well-tailored, making him slender and straight. Both the buttons and the tie are uncluttered, and he looks very strict. However, whether it is the momentum of his gestures or the pair of sharp phoenix eyes, he is clear to the outside world. Chu shows his extraordinary.

In an instant, Miki Nozomi made a judgment.

——This is a beast.

Sharp claws, teeth gleaming with cold light, with the spirit of never giving up until the goal is reached, once he is stared at by him, he will not give up until there is no result.

Even if he didn't look like he was really here to attend the funeral, she might think that the other party went to the wrong door, and his real purpose was to go to the next door to prepare for the afternoon.

She stared at him curiously, as if feeling her gaze, the man paused without a trace.

The feeling of being voyeurized.

Hibari Kyouya turned his head casually, and looked sharply at the corner of the house with some gray-blue eyes.

is a child.

A child of only four or five years old was sitting alone in the corridor wearing a dark skirt, her long light chestnut hair was tied into two low ponytails, and she was holding a teddy bear in her arms, her brown eyes were full of calmness and curiosity.

Which so-called 'relative' brought the child?But it has nothing to do with myself.

Kyouya Hibari, who reluctantly came to attend the funeral entirely because of her parents who were overwhelmed by Shenlong, looked away and walked towards the lobby.

The open door allows people inside the house to have a clear view of the courtyard, but the moment they saw the person coming, the people who were about to say something were like ducks that had been strangled by the neck, and could only let out a "quack" With a sound, I was startled by Hibari Kyouya's sharp eyes.

Wait, why does the boss/big brother's son feel that the painting style is a bit wrong?Why does he look like he's here to fight? ? ?

Hibari Kyouya's figure disappeared, and Miki Nozomi also looked away. She shook her dangling legs, and felt that the original voice in the room seemed to disappear the moment the other party entered.

They stayed for a long time, but no one came after half an hour.Hearing the faint conversation in the room behind her, she jumped to the ground lightly and went to the back yard.

Sure enough, it's better to stay alone for a while.

She thought so, and then quickened her pace.

After tomorrow's farewell ceremony, no matter what happens, I may not stay here anymore.

It is said to be an old house, but it is not small. There is even a lake behind the house. There are tables and chairs made of marble not far from the shore. She and her grandfather often sit on it and watch the lake quietly.

All the guests are gathered in the front lobby, and the receptionists are also busy, so this is an excellent place to be alone and quiet.

Miki Nozomi turned the last corner, and there was a green lake in front of him, but at this moment, there was a person standing straight in the place that should have been empty.

With his back to the house, the man stood quietly on the path, as if looking at the lake, Miki Nozomi looked at the young man in front of him unexpectedly, feeling a little surprised.

She didn't expect to see him here, she thought that everyone who came here would be in the lobby, or else they would be in other rooms...

No longer thinking about it, Miki Nozomi sat on the stone bench and looked ahead quietly.

After a long time, she spoke first.

"It's beautiful here, isn't it?"

The tranquility was broken, and Hibari Kyoumi, who was just staring at him vainly, moved his ears and pulled out his thoughts from the memories.He turned his head, and saw that the child in the yard was sitting on the stone bench at the moment, his tea-colored eyes were flickering in the shade of the trees.

"It's very quiet and can make people calm down. I really like it here."

The cub said so, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Can I ask a question?"

Hibari Kyouya raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice calm.

"question?"

"Well, what's the relationship between you and grandpa?"

Miki Nozomi said so, raising her hand to lean on her cheek, with deep thought on her face.

"In fact, more than half of the people who came this time have only seen it once or twice, and the rest I have never seen before, ah, like... um, sir?"

"Kyoya Hibari."

"Just like Mr. Skylark."

Miki Nozomi, who got the name of the other party, smiled, she blinked, and her voice was brisk.

"So I'm a little curious."

Hibari Kyouya turned around completely, and he looked down at the girl with a relaxed posture, and he had an impression in his heart.

Like a cub who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, the fluff that hasn't grown up is even soft and fluffy, but it dares to stretch out its tentative paws to the strange giant beast.With her clear eyes open, she said innocently, 'You are so big' with a voice of admiration without any fear.

Really bold.

Thinking this way in his heart, Hibari Kyouya didn't feel offended at all, his eyes were filled with a bit of interest in looking at small animals, and he answered Miki Nozomi's question truthfully.

"It's grandfather."

"Grandfather..."

Miki Nozomi dragged out her voice, but her eyes lit up.

"In this case, you will call me aunt."

With a slight uptick in her voice, she added earnestly.

"Although I usually call you Grandpa, but in terms of identity, I am actually Grandpa's daughter."

Although he took advantage of his status, this inexplicable bit of bad taste made Miki Nozomi's originally dull mood a lot better.

From the perspective of contact, this ferocious beast is not unreasonable. The other party's current appearance is like a lazy lion after eating.

"You want me to call you... aunt?"

The ending of the last two words was light, as if Miki Nozomi's words made him amused, Hibari Kyouya's mouth was slightly raised, but there was no extra weight in his voice.

"Then you are really bold."

"Oh? Sure enough..."

It would be fun to feel like it actually happened, well, even though it's unlikely.

Sighing, it can't be called disappointment or anything, Miki Nozomi blocked the teddy bear in his arms on the stone table, and then buried his face in it.

There was silence in the air again, and even Hibari Kyouya didn't make a sound.After a while, Miki Nozomi turned his head while maintaining this posture, and stared at the other party without blinking with one exposed eye.

After a long time, she spoke softly.

"You...will come tomorrow?"

Tomorrow is the "Farewell Ceremony", which is a ceremony before the dead will be sparked. There will be priests in the ceremony, and there will be monks chanting sutras, usually relatives will participate.

If it were him...

Thinking back to the silence after Hibari Kyouya entered the room and the people who were relieved because he finally left, Nozomi straightened up again and took a deep breath.

"Excuse me……"

Before she could finish speaking, there was a rush of footsteps from far to near, accompanied by the shrill "skylark" and "skylark", a yellow bird was flying fast, followed by the plane with the strange hairstyle head.

"Mr. Gong, there is information from Italy."

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