I slowly opened my eyes, an unfamiliar ceiling was right in front of my eyes. I looked left and right at a room with white curtains that had been installed in the window to my left. My right hand felt heavy as if there was something stuck to the skin.
"Where is this?"
Do I already have Isekai?
Then a soft voice from behind the door of this all-white room called out to me.
Someone's footsteps are heard calling me, is he... my angel of death?
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We all certainly don't want to lose something valuable especially our dear ones near us. That heavy feeling was still felt by Ibara, whose husband died a week ago. Letting go of loved ones, can't even see them at the last moment.
It was through a will that was first discovered by my father, Zakura.
Toushiro poured out all his feelings for his wife one last time.
....
"At first I just believed the doctor said that your husband died of a heart attack. But since finding this letter in his locker, before his body was cremated, I asked the medics to do a re-autopsy."
"Then the result?"
"Yeah, apparently he died from poison-"
"Potassium cyanide huh?" A colorless and odorless poison, it can stop the flow of blood in a person's heart in an instant in a matter of hours.
"...When the finger on Toushiro's right index finger was sliced with a scalpel, the blood that had stopped in his body was a pale yellowish-red color, it must be because of the poison."
"...Fuyuki was once invited by Zetsu to the hospital, he took Fuyuki to a large laboratory. Fuyuki is a cheerful child but, since he was close to Zetsu slowly he rarely shows his sweet smile."
"When I found the will, I hid several sheets explaining Zetsu's crimes that Toushiro wrote. So when I gave it to Fuyuki, it was only about him inheriting this company." Said Zakura while showing several wills taken from Fuyuki's will.
Ibara reached for her husband's handwritten letter that her father had shown her, "This...."
Suddenly, Ibara burst into tears (because she still felt the tenderness of her husband's presence, who had now died leaving her).
"There's no use crying over someone dead, Ibara. I feel the same kind of sadness you are going through… he's rather than a son-in-law, more like my own son." Zakura still feels the weight of losing Toushiro in his life.
"...." Ibara was still sobbing and started squeezing the letter. He then wiped his tears, folded the letter back again, and calmed himself for a moment.
"Even the powerhouse didn't give me time to grieve, knowing there was a tense incident like this."
"Hehehe." Zakura's small laugh responded to Ibara's words.
Ibara became slightly relieved, then smiled faintly.
Now it is certain that there are no more troublemakers at Miyamoto's company.
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An ambulance siren sounded from Kana Ayami's house.
There were 2 ambulances parked in front of the house, for Ayami and Fuyuki.
Both have been rushed to the hospital for special treatment. Especially Fuyuki, who was now being given an oxygen tube due to hypothermia and serious injuries. Meanwhile, Ayami was given an IV containing fluid to replace the intake for her body.
[IGD] The room is still forbidden to be visited by the group from Miyamoto's company.
Temporary...
Zetsu is on trial at the Arts and Talent Development Organization Headquarters. He was immediately baptized and experienced the forcible removal of the spiritual power inherent in him. Part of the spirit to generate spiritual pressure was withdrawn, causing him to become paralyzed.
The head of the highest execution body, Nishimura Gen erased Zetsu's memory so that he would no longer do bad deeds.
Zetsu, who is partially paralyzed now, is taken to a rehabilitation center.
[Wheelchair] "Mr. Zetsu, this time you will stay here. Look, it's quite comfortable isn't it?" said a nurse who started nursing at the rehabilitation center.
The place is very adequate and already has all the complete facilities.
"Yes." With a languid bow, Zetsu answered the nurse who pushed his wheelchair.
Ibara, knowing this, hoped that her sister could change into a better person.
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This sad Christmas ended just like that.
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December 26, 2011, at 08.07
"Fuyuki is still unconscious too?" Ibara thought, who could only stare sadly at her son lying on the hospital bed from behind the glass window. Zakura approached him and patted him on the shoulder, he encouraged Ibara "Don't worry, Fuyuki is strong like his father. He will surely wake up soon."
"Yes." While Ibara still couldn't bear to look at him, it felt like holding the hand of her child who was lying limply on the bed.
Zakura took him to another place, inviting him to have a chat.
"Father...." Ibara said quietly when she wanted to start a conversation, but her words couldn't be continued because Ibara was still feeling sad.
"Ibara, how long have you been here?"
"Hmm, I have 5 days left. I'm taking a week off so I can't be here any longer." Even though he has come all the way here to take time off just to meet his family, especially his son.
"...."
"Oh." In Zakura's heart, "Maybe I should take Ibara to that place (Funeral)." The only place that could calm Ibara's heart.
"I want to wait here until Fuyuki wakes up, I don't want to go for a walk, I'm afraid-"
"Yes, he had a trauma when he went to the hospital because of Zetsu's trick. This time I asked an analysis woman and Iori to look after her."
Then Iori and the analysis woman appeared...
"Eh-!!"
Zakura smiled faintly.
"So, father! What about the daughter who helped Fuyuki-"
"O-oh him. You want to see him?"
"Yes. I also want to thank him for helping my son."
"Okay let's go there ... after that I want you to calm your heart a little by visiting somewhere."
They both walked to Ayami's room.
"Uh where?" Ibara asked in surprise.
"Just follow it."
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