Chapter 760 Father...
Uncle Kyosuke moved his hand away from the [Confused Pupil], and a stream of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth again.
He looked at the two leaving figures outside the window for a moment, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned his eyes back to the face of the boy lying on the bed.
His eyes gradually softened.
Under the dark sky, the city outside the window was dead silent, only the roaring thunder echoed in the distance, and the dazzling blue light surged in the center of the city, illuminating a corner of the dimly lit room from time to time.
Uncle Kyosuke was sitting beside the snow-white bed, the flashing thunder outside the window projected his back on the wall, like a tall giant, quietly waiting beside the white-haired boy.
After a long time, he slowly stood up and moved towards the desk beside him.
He supported the table with both hands, sat on the seat with difficulty, his fingers were trembling uncontrollably, his body was already on the verge of limit.
A pale golden light flickered on the hilt of [Mysterious Pupil], and after a while, Uncle Kyosuke's figure flickered and changed back to his original appearance.
His current physical condition is no longer enough to support him to change his appearance.
Beside Yekong's desk, a skinny old man with withered white hair sat there quietly, tremblingly picking up a pen.
That is the real appearance of Youli Heizhe now.
There is no short black and clean hair, no handsome appearance, no straight waist... He sat there with his back arched, strands of gray markings emerged on the surface of his skin, and there were layers of folds Beneath the dark markings was an old face that was terminally ill.
He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror on the table, a bitter smile appeared on his dry lips.
He also said that he was going to die as a qualified father... This appearance is too embarrassing.
But he still shook his head, holding the pen in his gray-stained right hand, and tremblingly wrote lines on the white paper in front of him:
"Takishiro, I'm sorry.
Originally, I wanted to tell you these things in person, but I was afraid that my physical condition would not be able to support you to wake up, so I decided to leave this note..."
After finishing writing this letter, he picked up the second piece of paper again and started writing the letter for Yurina.
The dazzling thunder flashes in the distant night sky, and the roar of the explosion is mixed with the sound of thunder, surging in the dead night sky. This white-haired and seriously ill old man sits at the table, as if completely isolated from the world, difficult but serious. Yes, writing his thoughts.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly put down the pen in his hand, and a sense of relief finally appeared in those cloudy eyes.
He was relieved.
Yuri Heizhe turned around, glanced at Yuli Takishiro who was still in a coma, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He put these two letters together with 【Mi Tong】on the head of Yurashi Takishiro's bed, stood up slowly, put on the black coat on the hanger, coughed and pushed open the heavy door.
Click -!
The door closed, and the room fell into dead silence again.
Amidst the strong wind and thunder, Youli Heizhe hunched over and walked slowly towards the distance.
He didn't want Yuuri Takishiro to see himself like this.
Whether as a father or as the top cowherd in Japan, he would not allow himself to die in front of Yuuri Takishira in this state.
If a child wakes up and sees his father's cold body... How much of a blow would that be to Yuuri Takishira?
Therefore, he decided to leave, and went to an unknown corner alone to die quietly.
Or after the Xu Feng wave subsides, someone will find an unknown corpse who died of illness on the street, and they may call the police and be dealt with by the police, but that's all.
No one will know that the name of this corpse is Youli Heizhe.
No one will know that he is the father of a girl and a boy, and no one will know that he was once the most shining star in the cowherd world in Tokyo.
After reading that letter, in Yuzuru Takishiro's heart, his father is the tall, majestic, handsome Kyosuke who is willing to play games with him and cook him delicious curry pork chop rice...even if it is not Yuzu What Li Hei Zhe really looks like, but that's enough for him!
To leave an impression that Yuuri Takishiro, who has never met his father, will not be hated, this is what Yuuri Kurotsutsu wants.
Now he...is too embarrassed.
In the letter, he not only admitted that Uncle Kyosuke is the father of Yurina Takishira, but also wrote down everything that happened that year, including the existence of Yurina and where she is...
As long as Yuli Takibai has read this letter, he will know the whole story immediately. It doesn't matter whether he will forgive himself or not, but at least Yuuri Kurozhe hopes that his daughter and son can get along well in the end .
Amidst the cold wind and thunder, Youli Heizhe wrapped his thin coat tightly. The severe pain made him lean against the wall uncontrollably, bent down, and coughed violently.
He coughed heart-piercingly.
After coughing, he sat down weakly against the wall. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the low room, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Such an ending... Although it was a bit bleak, his goal was still achieved.
I met my son and lived with him for a period of time. Although I failed to fulfill the responsibility of being a father, at least he also appeared in the life of the other party, even if it was only a few days.
only……
In the end, I couldn't hear Takibai calling father...
Youli Heizhe let out a long sigh, and slowly closed his eyes in the cold wind...
At this moment, a figure smashed through the void and stepped in front of Youli Heizhe.
Snow-white long hair fluttered in the cold wind. The tall boy stood under the night sky. The cross-star pupils in his eyes stared at the skinny and seriously ill old man on the street. There was deep confusion and pain in his eyes.
The moment he appeared, the cold wind and thunder completely disappeared around him.
This sudden silence caused Youli Heizhe, whose consciousness was gradually sinking, to struggle to regain his senses. His cloudy eyes slowly lifted up. The moment he saw the figure standing in front of him, his pupils froze. Sudden contraction.
Yuri Takishiro squatted down, looked at Yuuri Heizhe sitting on the ground with complicated eyes, after hesitating for a moment, he still stretched out his arms, and gently hugged the skinny white-haired old man in his arms.
His lips parted slightly:
"Father... I'm late."
Yuli Heizhe's body trembled violently.
Under the night sky filled with lightning, on a street corner where no one cares, a tall young man hugged a stooped old man, his shadow was dragged by the lightning for a long time...
Youli Heizhe opened his chapped lips and spoke hoarsely:
"How did you come?"
"I can see your red dot location on the map. I can easily find you at this distance." Yuuri Takishiro hugged him tightly and said softly,
"Father, your son is more powerful than you imagined..."
