The boy has a slightly messy hedgehog head, a scar on his forehead from when he was naughty, and a round, lovable face.
But at this moment, his eyes were different from his energetic appearance, full of fear and disbelief.
"...Dad." Ogino Tomoya's lips were trembling, and the hand holding Shiraishi's clothes was also trembling:
"Why do you want to kill him? Didn't you say that a man should be a partner of justice and help the weak? You, when you sharpened the knife before, you were not trying to commit suicide, nor were you preparing weapons for chivalry...but to kill people!?"
My son, who worshiped him and regarded him as his idol, had never looked at him with such eyes.
But when Ogino Kei was stared at like this, tears of joy flowed down.
He recognized it at a glance. This was his son! He was the only son he had brought with him since childhood and on whom he had pinned all his hopes!
Bones and blood are connected, and even the smallest movements of the child in front of him are exactly the same as his own. There is no way he can admit his mistake!
...It is indeed not an illusion, Tomoya is not dead yet, at least, his soul is still alive!
but……
It was only then that Ogino Kei suddenly realized a problem.
His son knew that he had killed someone, and he also knew that he was sharpening his knife in the middle of the night... Could it be that he has been by his side in the past two years!?
But he couldn't see him, and he chopped up a child of his own age in front of him... What would his son think of him now?
Ogino Kei forgot his fear of the strange young man for a moment. He hurriedly approached his son, wanting to pull his son into his arms, hug him and pat him as before, then touch his head heavily and explain to him.
own difficulties.
The weird young man didn't stop him.
But his son shrank and avoided his outstretched hand.
Following his son's complicated gaze, Ogino Kei looked at his palms, which were mixed with blood and sweat and had become smelly and rotten.
He froze, took back his hand slowly, and whispered: "Baby, that doctor killed you, dad is just taking revenge... retaliating with tooth, this is a just thing, not a bad thing!"
Ogino Satoshi didn't answer him either. The child shrank behind Shiraishi with a complex expression, and soon disappeared slowly just like when he first appeared.
Ogino Kei wanted to keep him, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only watch helplessly.
When Ogino Yuta's figure became completely transparent, his chest heaved violently, he covered his face and let out an inhuman howl, and fell to his knees on the ground without any strength.
In despair, a voice rang in his ears——
The young man repeated emotionlessly again like a machine:
"is this okay?"
"...What else can I do?!" Ogino Kei suddenly collapsed. He hammered the ground like crazy and roared:
"Otherwise, what else could I do?! That was my only son! He died just because of a disease that couldn't even be called a terminal illness! He just died like that!!"
"That's such a pity." Finally, the young man changed his lines. He seemed to sigh, and then said with meaning:
"If you could do it again, your fate would be completely different."
"Do it again... again?"
From Shiraishi's words full of hints and encouragement, Ogino Kei detected some hidden meanings.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the other person: "You, can you..."
He didn't dare to say the next words.
Sometimes, if you say something, it will become impossible to achieve. Although this is just baseless metaphysics, Ogino Kei doesn't dare to bet at all now.
In his fearful and expectant eyes, the young man nodded slowly.
Shiraishi felt the progress of Shihua's feedback and knew that the preparation was finally complete. He could start the operation.
"Ten years." Shiraishi softened his voice a little:
"Give me ten years of your life, and I can turn back time and go back to the day that can change your destiny."
As the saying goes, if the left eye jumps to wealth, the right eye jumps to superstition.
What Shiraishi is currently bringing to Ogino Kei is undoubtedly a rare opportunity with 100% profit and 0.5% harm.
Not to mention that with the great help of Ishika, this virtual world was constructed to be extremely real - even if it has flaws, Ogino Kei will convince himself after receiving this guarantee.
The slightly fat middle-aged man froze for several seconds, but it was not that he hesitated, but that he could not believe that a pie would fall from the sky.
After realizing that Shiraishi was not joking, Ogino Keisheng was afraid that he would regret it, so he nodded sharply: "Okay, okay! Don't say ten years, I can give you all of it! Let me go back and save my son, please!"
Bai Shi nodded, took a step forward, and pointed a pretentious finger between his eyebrows.
After a few seconds, he withdrew his hand inexplicably:
"Ten years of life have been received."
"let's start."
As he snapped his fingers again, Ogino Kei's eyes slowly darkened.
…
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up.
Ogino Kei suddenly sat up and found that he was lying on the bed at home taking a nap, and the seat next to him was empty.
Although two years have passed, he still remembers the events of this day. He knows that his wife went on a business trip to Hokkaido. Now he and his son are the only ones at home.
...His son!
Thinking of this, Ogino Kei rolled off the bed and rushed out of the house. Because his whole body was trembling, he almost knocked down the paintings on the door when he went out.
As soon as he ran out of the room, he saw the young figure he had missed for more than two years, holding his stomach and curling up on the carpet in the living room.
This son, who he had taught countless times to "be a man who stands upright and upright," rarely cried until his face was stained with tears. After seeing him, Ogino Tomoya wanted to stand up, but failed.
There were a few pools of vomit scattered next to him. He held his stomach and said feebly:
"Dad, I followed your instructions. I drank a lot of water and rubbed it. I didn't complain of pain, but it didn't work. Ugh..."
"Let's go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital!" Ogino Keishou started to tremble again.
Thinking of his previous education policy of "boys shouldn't be too squeamish, don't act coquettishly because of trivial things like colds and stomachaches, and be good at being patient", he wanted to slap himself a few times first.
Ogino Kei desperately picked up his son, rushed into the car downstairs, and drove all the way, but did not go to the nearest Mihua General Hospital.
——After spending ten years of his life, he got a chance to start over again. Ogino Kei didn't want his only son to be destroyed in the hands of that quack doctor again.
He went to Mihua Municipal Comprehensive Medical Center instead.
Before his rebirth, Ogino Kei paid attention to a lot of surgery-related matters, trying to prove that it was Ogawa Masauki who killed his son.
Unfortunately, after the lawyer he hired inquired about the situation, he regretfully told him that the chance was slim.
If you insist on suing, you may be able to get some humanitarian compensation, but it is impossible to sentence the doctor. After all, there were no mistakes in the operation, and Ogino Kei signed an informed letter and other materials.
Ogino Kei heard this rhetoric countless times. After he couldn't help but get angry with several lawyers and gradually couldn't find a lawyer willing to take on this commission, he finally put aside this idea and decided to take revenge on his own.
As for Mihua Municipal Comprehensive Medical Center, he had heard about it before, a hospital that was very good at this type of surgery.