Chapitre 132: Aftermath

"Cough... Cough."

A cough escaped my mouth as my eyes fluttered open.

My throat felt dry, as if I hadn't drunk anything for weeks.

"Arghh..."

My entire body throbbed in dull pain as I shifted to my sides, my eyes adjusting to the dim light.

"Here."

As the blurriness in my eyes cleared, a hand came into view.

My gaze shifted until it landed on the beautiful girl with blue hair sitting on the chair beside me, passing a glass of water.

"Dada!!"

Willis sat on her lap, and as soon as he noticed I was awake, he tried to jump at me, but Christina held him tightly.

"...Thanks."

I mumbled, taking the glass. My voice was croaky as I poured all the water down my throat.

Passing the glass back, I looked around the place where I was.

White lights, a patient uniform with my entire body bandaged, the rhythmic beeping of a machine—it didn't take me long to conclude where I was.