He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

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Miike, with her black ponytail standing up, had a sallow complexion and heavy dark circles under her eyes. She looked quite haggard as she sat in front of the gynecologist.

Shirakawa stood behind Miike, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his uneasy emotions.

The doctor carefully examined Sanchi's test report, and after a long while, smiled and nodded.

"Congratulations, Miss Miike, you are pregnant."

When Miike heard the news, he wasn't surprised at all; on the contrary, he felt somewhat relieved.

The huge weight that had been hanging over my heart for so long has finally been lifted.

Shirakawa nodded repeatedly, his expression a mixture of emotions.

He was in this world of butter, surrounded by girls.

Having your own child...

"The first three months are the early stages of pregnancy. Couples should avoid sexual intercourse if possible. Avoid overexertion, spicy and stimulating foods, and cold foods. Get plenty of rest and take good care of your body. Also, this..." The doctor took out a small card from the drawer and handed it to Miike. It contained information about Japan's low birth rate and related subsidies.

"You're so young, you can apply for subsidies at the city hall with your medical report. It's not much, but it's better than nothing."

Miike stood there, stunned, and didn't take it.

Shirakawa bowed as he took the card.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Sir, please take good care of your wife. It's her first pregnancy, and some girls may not be able to accept it. As her husband, you should try to cater to her interests."

"I understand, doctor. Well... there's nothing else to worry about, so we'll be going now."

"Well, walk slowly."

Shirakawa took Miike away.

The two arrived at the hospital corridor.

It's this quiet place again.

The two girls who were victims of the Nagasaki club incident last time also confessed to each other and opened up about their feelings here.

Despite sharing the same location, their mindsets were completely different.

Sanchi leaned against the fire door, head down, eyes blank, looking helpless.

Shirakawa squatted on the stairs, covering his face with his hands, seemingly lost in thought.

The two remained silent in tacit agreement.

After a moment, Miike spoke first.

"Should we... abort it?" Miike asked timidly.

"I don't know..." Shirakawa shook his head. He was also a little confused; having children was no small matter...

My own body, Cecia, and those girls...

Everything that had happened in the past was playing in his mind like a revolving lantern.

"Then, let's abort it." Seeing Shirakawa's hesitation, Miike gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

“It’s bad for your health to abort it,” Shirakawa replied.

"Then give birth?"

Shirakawa fell silent again.

This was a very difficult decision for him to make.

“You’re still a high school student, I don’t want to cause you any trouble,” Miike said, tears blurring her vision. She gently rubbed her lower abdomen. “Or, I could disappear from this city, go back to the countryside, find a place, and give birth to the child…”

Her voice was trembling with tears and filled with reluctance.

......

Shirakawa couldn't bear to see Miike so heartbroken.

He stood up, walked up to Sanchi, took her hand, and looked into her eyes.

“What are you saying? Aren’t we family?” Shirakawa said. “I don’t want you to leave, Miike. You are a very important person to me. Whether or not to have this child depends on you. Your decision is my decision. I will always support you.”

"My family...I, I...But, Mei Du and the others..."

"Don't worry about what others think. Whether or not to have the baby is up to you. Don't worry about me either. If you want to have an abortion, I respect your decision. If you want to have the baby, I will definitely try my best to be a responsible and good father."

Shirakawa gently stroked Miike's cheek.

It made him recall his first encounter with Miike.

She broke into his house, installed cameras, dressed up in sexy police attire, and did all sorts of things with him.

She remains as beautiful as ever, though she has lost some of her fierceness and the sickly mentality of a champion of justice, and gained more of the gentleness of a domestic "wife".

Michi squinted, gazing tenderly at her beloved man, her lips trembling as she struggled painfully within.

Shirakawa didn't disturb her; he simply stroked her cheek and silently stayed by her side.

After a long while, Miike seemed to have made up his mind.

"I want to give birth to it, whether it's a boy or a girl. I want to take care of it as it grows up. I want to be a good mother."

"I know I will be a good father."

They exchanged their feelings, and their cheeks drew closer and closer.

Until their lips touched.

The two shared a light kiss, followed by a deep, passionate embrace, each desperately seeking the other's attention. Their pink tongues intertwined, exchanging kisses, their sweet saliva flowing and even staining the corners of their mouths.

Suddenly, Miike gently pushed Shirakawa away.

"what happened?"

"No, if we keep kissing, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself..." Michi said shyly, twisting her legs and blushing, "The doctor said I should avoid sex."

"You've really suffered, not being able to work for three months... sigh..."

"No way, I'm not that kind of promiscuous woman." Michi clenched her small fist and lightly punched Shirakawa's chest. "But, for the sake of the child, it's all worth it."

Shirakawa looked at Miike, who had the air of a married woman, and in a daze, he saw a family of three holding hands.

“I love you, Miike,” Shirakawa blurted out.

Miike paused for a moment, this seemed to be the first time Shirakawa had taken the initiative to express his love.

"I love you too, Shirakawa."

The two held hands, their fingers intertwined, and walked out of the stairwell into the hospital corridor.

This relationship between an older woman and a younger man has certainly attracted a lot of attention.

Miike didn't care at all; as long as she was with this man, she was content.

Perhaps in the future, Maki, Sakura, and Kana will also become pregnant with Shirakawa's child.

What will this "home" look like then?

As they walked, suddenly, Shirakawa took a step back and stood still.

"What's wrong, Shirakawa?"

Following Shirakawa's gaze, Miike saw that Akita-sensei, dressed in casual clothes, was hurrying along.

He strode quickly, in a great hurry.

The department I went to was... cardiology.

Shirakawa looked worried. Akita-sensei's father had heart disease. She left so suddenly. Had something happened?

Forget it, don't think about it anymore. Today I brought Sanchi for a check-up, so I should spend more time with Sanchi.

Shirakawa walked toward the hospital entrance, but Miike remained standing still.

“Um, Shirakawa, Akita, she’s also your friend, right?” Miike said.

The word "friend" was clearly emphasized.

The meaning is self-evident.

"No... I..."

“I’m fine,” Miike said with a smile.

Aren't you jealous?

“At this point, what’s there to be jealous about? The more people in the family, the better,” Miike gently kissed Shirakawa and patted him on the back.

"Go quickly, I'll wait for you in the car."

"it is good."

Shirakawa silently followed.

286. Akita and Akita's father

Shirakawa quietly followed behind Akita.