PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 4'S. Part 15's. The koenji 3

In the next three days I finally got home. My hospital bonus was paid off by Mr. Rhoyei, Papa who helped with the administration said he found the bill paid off.

"You know who paid for it?"

"Looks like Mr. Ryohei."

"It turns out he knows himself too." Papa who still wants to get angry seems to have not finished blaming Ryohei-san.

"Yes, let's get ready to go home. Shiori, you'll call her and say thank you." Mom tried to neutralize it.

Although still not allowed to work in the next week, at least I can keep an eye on work from home while paying attention, said the doctor.

Mama and Papa have gone to teach, I reviewed the documents from my room, can engage in online meetings with the team, and, even with a look of pity because my head is still wrapped in bandages and bruises that are still blue on some of my hands and face

The important thing is I survived, I thought.

Almost lunchtime, I was starving. Mama still left food for me, but then the doorbell rang in front. Did Mama order any food, I told her I ordered it myself.

"Ryohei-san?" I was surprised he could stand at my door. "Why are you here." He stood there in a work coat and with two large pockets.

"I'm just dropping off food, said your boss you started working from home today." I just realized that he was carrying two large packages of food bags.

"It's really not necessary..." Until he himself comes.

"Is your Mom and Dad home? I brought fruits for them." The fruit bag he brought was from the famous Sembikiya fruit shop in Ginza and Sihinjuku.

"No, they are teaching."

"Ohh yes-yes alright. I'm sorry." I didn't realize it was heavy. "Ryohei-san shouldn't have to carry all this." I told him to take her to the kitchen table because I was not allowed to lift the weight because my injury was still recovering.

He took two large packs of the bag to our kitchen table.

"Thank you, you shouldn't be bothering yourself. Sorry our house is just simple, I made you tea."

"You're pretty fucked up." I saw him, he saw the pity of my appearance. My blue bruise did indeed make my face look messed up the most in the hand as I protected my head from being hit.

"Ohh the ex will disappear later, it's fine. Now it's messed up that it's important I'm still alive. Ryohei-san wants some tea?" All I can do now is make a joke I'm still alive and coming home.

"No need. I brought my own drink." I smiled, he didn't bring any drinks.

"What drink did you bring? Melon soda, Cola? A pocari? It doesn't take any effort to make it."

"It's up to you. Just go ahead."

I handed him a can of Pocari. And sitting in front of him at the kitchen table, took out the food from the big bag. Too many times you should not have to cook two days with this much food.

"It's a lot, thank you. Thank you for taking care of the hospital bill." He didn't answer me.

"You're not going back to the doctor. Does it still hurt..."

"I have to see a doctor tomorrow. Little, sometimes only headache, dizziness and difficult to take long breaths because it hurts. But the doctor said it would slowly improve. The important thing is that I should know to stop if I'm dizzy. It's just recovery you don't have to worry."

While talking I put the fruits into the refrigerator. Mama must be happy to have this fruit in her refrigerator after she teaches later. I went back and forth a few times, ignoring the pain before the last pack of my sight wavered and made me have to hold onto the table.

"You all right?!" Ryohei who was beside me held my arm swiftly. The fragrance of her perfume immediately hit me."Be sitting. Do you have to lie down? Your head's dizzy?"