He accidentally heard a conversation between his mother and the doctor.

He clearly didn't understand the intermittent content, but the coolness when he saw his mother's terrible expression that day spread in his body and was beyond his control.

“…I can’t stand it…”

"Why is it useless..."

“…He hasn’t changed at all…”

"I yelled at the kid..."

"I don't want to..."

"But, I can't control it..."

"I feel uncomfortable, I feel very uncomfortable..."

"Why did that kid... become like that..."

"Doctor, think of a solution..."

"You think of a solution..."

...

He had never heard his mother speak like this.

Emergency, panic, sharp, high, neurotic...

So strange.

Like...

His face turned pale.

He is very cold.

My whole body was shaking unconsciously.

Like a witch who wants to eat children in fairy tales.

He... was very scared.

...

He still frequently goes in and out of the hospital.

Perhaps because he was scared last time, he unconsciously paid more attention to his parents' attitude.

He became a little cautious.

...

He began to consciously and try to be a good child.

Even so, he found that his parents were paying more and more attention to his brother.

But he seemed to be... increasingly alienated to him.

He was uneasy.

He was scared.

But he didn't dare to ask.

Maybe I have a vague premonition about the answer I will get.

He didn't know what was going on.

He didn't understand why his parents became strangers?

All of them have become...disliked him anymore?

...

But soon, he had no energy to pay attention to the changes in his parents.

The hospital has become so scary.

The doctor became so scary.

Pale lights, pungent scent of disinfectant.

There are also doctors and nurses who are cold and impatienceful.

He seemed to have endless medicines and endless examinations.

There are also those inexplicable words that I can't finish hearing.

...

He is increasingly reluctant to go to the hospital.

Even though I still have some concerns about my parents' attitude, my fear of the hospital gradually overwhelms everything.

Especially afterwards, every time my father or mother just took him to the hospital, she would not accompany him again.

Every time he comes back from the hospital, his parents will never ask him anything.

Turn a blind eye to his bad condition.

Even if it is embarrassing, a man is bleeding but not crying...

He didn't know how many times he hid in the bed and cried.

...

After his parents asked him to take a break from school and let him be hospitalized, he had already had a negative emotion that was on the verge of critical points... collapsed.

He cried and made a fuss.

He refused to go to the hospital.

He said he was scared.

He asked his parents why he had to go to the hospital?

He was obviously not sick!

Why are they all-

"You're sick!"

This sentence seemed like a judgment that made him unable to express a single sentence afterwards.

...

Is he sick?

Yes.

Mom and Dad said he was sick.

My brother said he was sick.

The doctor said he was sick.

The nurse also said he was sick.

Everyone said he was sick.

...

He was confused.

Is he really sick...?

He doesn't know...

Even if he doesn't feel sick...

But if everyone says he is sick, then he is... sick, right?

...

“I spent a day in the hospital that was not a pleasant one.”

The man took a deep breath.

Perhaps it was because of this memory that I had forgotten deliberately but was still unforgettable, and the man's words became much smoother.

"No."

The man shook his head.
Chapter completed!