"Mom, is that the butterfly's pupa?"

At the moment Shiina Iori regained consciousness again, a strange childish voice sounded in his ears. For some reason, his voice was a little hoarse, but his tone suddenly rose, as if he was suddenly attracted by a certain scene.

When the picture appeared in front of Shiina Iori, he saw a small cocoon hanging on the branches outside the window.

The moment he heard this, Shiina Iori suddenly realized the subtle sense of dislocation between the senses and the body, and everything in his vision seemed to have become much bigger.

"Sorry...what did you just say? Lucky."

When he heard the voice of "him", the woman sitting by the hospital bed seemed to have just recovered and apologized in a gentle voice.

"Ah~ Mom is really."

The childish and cheerful voice complained, and his vision turned around as he spoke.

He was a dignified and beautiful, plump and well-dressed mature lady with long hair tied around her neck and slightly curly ends of her hair.

At this time, she was sitting in the soft chair beside the hospital bed with her legs together, her face slightly pale, and her cold expression was a warm and doting feeling like water.

However, I don’t know if I haven’t had a rest for a long time, but the slightly darker bags of my eyes were filled with darker fatigue.

But the childish female voice seemed to have not noticed this at all, and the child muttered in a dissatisfaction: "I always don't listen to me at all!"

"Look outside the window, that..."

Halfway through the conversation, the flip phone in the wife's pocket rang out.

"Luckily, mom wants to answer the phone first."

"...Well, then, mom, let's go first!"

When the wife walked all the way outside the door, she heard the sound of obviously suppressed angry conversations in the hospital corridor outside.

The field of vision then hangs down.

Looking at the brand new bear doll in hand.

Silence.

She raised her hand from the bear.

From the palms to the fingertips, there are abnormal pale colors, and the green and ferocious blood vessels under the skin can be seen almost clearly.

"White, no hair, and skin becomes transparent."

“…like a ghost.”

"Dad, too..."

The childish and hoarse voice fell down, and he muttered in a low voice as if he was a little lonely.

All the high-spirited and cheerful tone just now were pretending.

Shiina Iori could clearly feel the weakness and strangeness hidden inside this small body. The internal organs seemed to be filled with sour and numb touch, and her legs were so weak that they could hardly move on their own without help.

He had no strength to hold the bear's hands.

Just grabbing.

It's hard to even lift it up.

"That's not a pupa."

He was leaning against the head of the bed and muttering, but suddenly a strange voice came from his ear.

The weak "him"'s whole body seemed to tremble. He leaned against the back of the bed and knocked suddenly on the soft board at the bed, but it seemed as if he was directly hitting the cement with the almost thin bone that penetrated the skin. He twitched in pain.

However, it seemed that he didn't want anyone to find himself "weak". He quickly held the bed and straightened his body. When he raised his head, he showed his cheerful smile again: "Mom..."

As soon as I looked up, I saw a little guy standing outside the door with a tall handle but very cute appearance standing, with a schoolbag behind him.

The facial muscles that were forced to lift suddenly loosened.

The body feels like I have removed a heavy cement bag directly.

Just a fake smile makes people feel laborious.

"It's you again."

There seemed to be a little disgusting in his voice, and his vision turned to the direction of the window: "Aren't your sister discharged from the hospital? Why are you here to do?"

"We are neighbors, classmates."

"And you must be bored staying alone in the ward, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

He was muttering so quietly, but he couldn't help but glance at the backpack behind the boy.

But he pretended not to care on his face, and he only glanced at him or her once.

really.

Shiina Iori saw the boy's face from this field of vision and recognized him at a glance.

That was myself fifteen years ago.

In other words, is this perspective he borrows now... lucky?

"Dangdangdang! Look at this!"

"PS2slim~ Have you played it?"

Seeing the novel toy, luckily, my eyes couldn't help but widen, but I kept silting my mouth: "Ah, this! I have it at home."

"Yeah."

The cute boy didn't say much, and took out a machine from his backpack that was two of his heads, pulled out a long thread and began to tinker in front of the TV cabinet at the other end of the independent ward.

After pulling the long thread over, he sat on his bed again.

"Hey! Stay away from me."

The childish and hoarse voice seemed to call him in surprise, but the other party did not seem to feel repulsive about his thin and sick appearance. He kicked and took off his shoes and retracted into his bed like a big bug.

In my vision, I can only see half of my bed being twisted and taken up.

While squeezing into the bed, the boy muttered what he couldn't understand.

"The only benefit of coming to this world is that you can review these classics."

"The computer is bad, and the web pages have to be loaded for a long time."

“There’s nothing to play with.”

"Ah, gta3 is 15 prohibited, so I can't play it for you."

"Aren't you five years old too?"

Fortunately, who was sick and weak, was shouting like this, but he didn't have the idea of ​​squeezing the other party down.

Two little people sat on the hospital bed, almost sticking together, looking at the characters and action interfaces in the game. The narrow hospital bed was illuminated in the afternoon sun.

However, after just a while, "lucky"'s vision began to get a little dizzy.

"thump."

Fortunately, his bare head suddenly hit Koiri's shoulder.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Xiao Yiori was stunned for a moment, feeling the weak force of the other party was a little confused.

"I don't know... I'm so dizzy."

"Ah? Are you 3d dizzy?"

"Then, what is that?"

"A more special disease of 'not suitable for playing games'."

Fortunately, he covered his temples weakly and heard Koiori's voice, his vision seemed to suddenly stop.

"It's... sick again?"

The already hoarse voice seemed to be even more dry.

"It's okay, many people have it."

"At most, it's better to play games."

But Koiori looked completely indifferent, but quickly closed ps2slim in his hand, turned around and followed around, as if looking for something that could divert the two of them.

When he caught a glimpse of the insect cocoon outside the window, his eyes flashed slightly.

Fortunately, he vaguely bit his shriveled lips and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"Kawasaki, how many points did you get in the Plant and Animals class?"

Xiao Yiori suddenly turned around and asked 'him'.

Hearing this, his head was drooping, and his hoarse voice suddenly raised his tone with some annoyance: "It's true! I know my head is stupid and my body is bad! Are you annoying..."

“Yes, yes~”

Xiao Yiori's voice seemed to have a smile, changing the topic: "I just want to tell you that the small piece on the branch outside the window is not a pupa, but a worm cocoon."

Fortunately, he pursed his lips and looked unhappy.

But after glanced out the window, I couldn't help but speak, my voice a little stiff: "Is there...what is it different?"

"Simply put, there are usually butterflies in the pupae, and most of the worm cocoons are moths."

"Moth?!"

The weak body got goose bumps from bottom to top, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble: "Window, window close..."

Halfway through his words, ‘he’ saw the smiley expression on Koiori’s face.

The voice gradually weakened.
To be continued...