In the early hours of the morning in the neon Tokyo of the 40th anniversary of the Showa era, the rain was pouring down, and the rain was sliding down the eaves like a small waterfall in front of a health clinic located in the end alley of the business district of Ota Ward.

A black sedan came to an emergency stop in front of the health clinic with the lights on.

Because it was the middle of the night, even if there was a lot of noise, few people noticed, and in the next open door, three people hurriedly ran down from the left cab and the rear car.

Noisy.

Three rough voices shouted: "Ha pressure Ku Ha pressure Ku!"

A man wearing a suit, but the buttons were not properly fastened, and there was a faint scar on his chest, held up a black umbrella, respectfully bent down and pulled the car door, even if he was wet.

The other person got out of the car and hurriedly slammed open the door of the health center, not knowing what he was shouting.

The third woman came down was a woman wearing a professional black skirt, stepping on low heels, respectfully supporting a woman in a kimono with a big belly from the back seat.

Even though the kimono woman was about to give birth, she still stood tall without changing her face, and walked into the health center with the help of the next step.

It can be seen that her grip on the secretary-like woman's hand is not as easy as it seems.

But for a woman who is about to give birth, this is like a man who can still keep his face unchanged after being hit by a bullet, picking himself out without anesthesia.

When the people outside walked in, they could clearly hear the man in the black suit who was grabbing the nurse who ran in before, shouting: "Tieba, what are you talking about, there are people in the delivery room!" ”

"How can it be repaired!"

"There's only one delivery room in this kind of small place, so ...... it."

The man in the black suit showed a fierce gaze in his eyes, and glared at a sloppy middle-aged man standing at the door of the delivery room.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were two little boys, who were so frightened that they turned pale.

But in any case, the delivery room is full of mothers and wives who are giving birth, and it is impossible to give in, but the sloppy middle-aged man's eyes are obviously dodging.

"Shut up!"

Before the man could say anything unlikely, the woman in the kimono who had walked with difficulty shouted in a faint but unquestionable voice.

"Yes!"

Just two words, the man in the black suit stood straight ninety degrees and bowed to admit his mistake.

"This ......"

From the strange and suspicious eyes of the sloppy middle-aged man and the two children behind him, it can be seen that they seem to know this kimono woman, and the impact of this contrast is not small.

Because before that, they were just a solitary woman living in the neighborhood.

Even the sloppy middle-aged man still had a trace of panic in his eyes, and he turned his head weakly, he didn't have any good intentions for such a mature and dignified woman at first glance.

"Boom!"

The kimono woman's face became significantly paler at this time, and she held her lower abdomen with one hand, even if she could insist on it, if it wasn't for the female secretary next to her, she would have broken away and fallen.

That's when it happened.

Hearing the movement outside, the door of the delivery room was pushed open, and the doctor who received the mother ran out in a hurry, but he was also frightened by this scene.

But when he saw the pregnant woman again, the doctor instinctively calmed him down.

"The last woman has already given birth, she just needs to rest......"

As the doctor spoke, a nurse pushed a woman lying on the bed out, and immediately beckoned, "... Please lie down on the bed, you need to deliver the baby immediately, otherwise it may cause harm to the body! ”

As the doctor spoke, it suddenly became an honorific title for a woman in a kimono.

Without waiting for the nurse to find a bed slowly, a black suit pushed a bed over, and lay down with the support of the female mystic, and was pushed to the delivery room.

"That's... Three, please stay! ”

The person who came with the kimono woman who was helping to push the window was stopped by the little nurse and greeted by two menacing plates with large faces that approached him.

"Bah!"

The little nurse was frightened, looking at the two big men who were about to break into the delivery room, the corners of her mouth twitched, but she still said weakly: "Inside is the delivery room, except for family members, you can't enter!" ”

"Huh!? What's wrong with the delivery room, is there still a place we can't get into!? ”

"Idiot!"

Without waiting for the two of them to open their mouths to expose their true nature, the seemingly weak female secretary locked their arms from behind with her two hands and easily subdued them.

"Sorry for the trouble, this is the fee!"

The female secretary threw the two fools out like garbage, turned around and came back and pulled out a neat stack of Yuji from her coat pocket, brand new as if they had just been taken out of the bank.

"Eh, eh!"

The little nurse holding a bundle of banknotes in both hands was confused, and after being confused, she had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was even more at a loss.

And she always felt that the money was heavy and dangerous.

"Daddy!"

Suddenly, two little boys behind the sloppy man pulled his clothes, and their confused eyes seemed to ask, "Mother has come out, what about our brother or sister!?" ”

The answer, of course, is that he was still in the delivery room and didn't come out.

"Huh!"

The sloppy man's gaze withdrew from the stack of large bills, as if he had reacted, but he opened his mouth and closed it again.

He felt that if he was going to break into the delivery room at this time, the two men in black suits would definitely kill him......

... Absolutely!

"Mr. Nakamori, mother and daughter are safe!"

Later, after learning from the little nurse that she had given birth to a daughter, the man named Nakamori took his two sons to the ward to visit his wife, who had just given birth.

.........

Inside the delivery room.

Accompanied by a baby's loud cry, but the crying quickly stopped, and it was very quietly hugged by the nurse to the woman in the kimono.

"It's a boy!"

"Boy... If you are a boy, just follow my surname, call it Zuo Qiuchen! ”

The kimono woman didn't know if she was happy or unhappy when she learned that she was giving birth to a boy, her expression was slightly rippling, and she finally gave the child a name that she had already thought of.

"You ......"

“... Just finished production... Body... Forehead! ”

Then, under the watchful eye of the nurse, the woman in the kimono stood up on her own and walked out of the delivery room, as if she had gone out to explain something.

That's when it happened.

What no one knows is that a soul who does not belong to this era quietly opened his eyes.

Then as soon as Zuo Qiuchen opened his eyes, he saw that his mother, who had just given birth to him, walked out of the delivery room by himself, and walked out of the delivery room by himself after giving birth, no matter how he looked at it, he was a ruthless person.

This caused a lot of shock to the little one's heart.

"Neon!?"

And Zuo Qiuchen couldn't understand what these people were saying at all, so after letting the nurse fiddle with the body and check his body, he was put in a crib and labeled 'Zuoqiu'.

Don't wait for the little guy to think about life.

"Whew!"

The baby who didn't cry or make a fuss and quietly opened his eyes tilted his little head at the moment, and through the gap in the crib, his little expression looked at the baby girl in the crib next door very wonderfully.

To be precise, the label 'Nakamori' on the crib.

The little one's eyes widened.

........

Margin.

Wonderful.