Shikyo woke up from the bed breathing heavily, spotting the ginger sitting next to the bed reading a book.
“Mr. Fox?”
“Are you alright does it hurt anywhere?” The ginger immediately asked.
“I’m alright sorry for letting you worry." The child quickly apologized.
“Are you hungry? I cooked congee” The ginger offered.
The child nodded and Chuuya went to the kitchen. The child looked at Chuuya through the peaks of the door
[What is this feeling? It’s so warm. Is this what it feels like to be cared about?]
A smile creeped up the child’s face. He turned to the window to see the grave he had seen a day before. He had this feeling that he knew that grave but can’t pick up the feeling.
“It's hot so be careful when you eat it,” Chuuya said. Coming back with a tray on top was a bowl of congee and spoon. The child quickly turned to look at Chuuya “thank you!” the child said sweetly.
Seeing the child struggling to hold the spoon Chuuya can’t help but offer “can you still move your arm? If not I can feed you” the child’s face blushed a bit and nodded “yes please”. Chuuya took the spoon and scooped up some congee and carefully blew at it to cool down. “Ahh” as he put the spoon close to the child’s mouth.
A spoon after another, the bowl of congee was quickly finished.
Looking at the child for a while Chuuya finally said.
“I have plans to move away from here.” The child paused and looked at the ginger, he continued on “are you willing to come with me?”
The child looked at Chuuya in disbelief “me?”
The ginger nodded.
The child quickly went to hug Chuuya.
“Thank you” The child said and buried his head in Chuuya’s neck and a smile creeped up his face, it was a smile containing mischievous and possessiveness. No normal child should have these but this child was an odd one.
Just as the child thought he could say goodbye to that grave which had given him a weird feeling. He was wrong.
“Is that your ability?” The child asked, pointing at the floating bags and packages.
Chuuya nodded.
“Hold on tight we're flying there”
Before the child could say anything, Chuuya grabbed the child and the other things using his ability and flew over to their new house, of course no one saw this rather than the people on the plane they thought it was a new species of bird.
The child passed out from dizziness so Chuuya cleared out a space and laid him there.
“This life or the last few you're still weak compared to me, since you're a child right now that’s an exception.”
The ginger went on unpackaging the bags, he worked day till night, the child finally woke up so Chuuya cooked him some food and they went to sleep.
