Megumi Father Novels & Stories

He took it from my hands and he smiled at me. "My daughter is very considerate towards other people. Your kindness is a blessing to everyone. You're just like your mother. If she could see how much you've grown, she'll be so happy." Father said. I hugged him as I saw that there were tears in his eyes. I could tell that Himawari's father loved his wife so much. I have no memory of her though, she must've died during Himawari's childhood days. After I handed my father the pouch, I went back to my room to finish packing.

“He used to be kind. He loved everything around him, the music, the books, the sunlight. His parents raised him to see the beauty in things.” “What were they like? His parents... were they Mafia too?” She held her breath, waiting. She had nothing on him, knew nothing about Domenico. If she could understand the boy who played the piano, she might understand the man who held the gun, just a little. “His father was a man of honor, the second in command of the Veronesi clan,” Emilio continued, his eyes glazing over as he reached back into the past. “Our Lady’s father trusted him more than anyone. He was the backbone of the organization, the shadow that kept the Veronesi name standing. He…”

I spent most of the afternoon and evening with my father, we caught up on everything we missed out on. He brought me and Jeremy to the grocery store and made sure I had lots of extra food, he was heading back to work tomorrow and would be gone for the week. I think he bought me food for 3 months, I got used to not eating much. I spent most of my money on things for Jeremy and putting payments on my debt. My father also wanted to leave me his car while he was away at work since he wouldn’t be using it.

With abundant funds, it stood side by side with the four big families. If Shinichi Miyamoto got angry, it would be really troublesome. "My son!" At this moment, a luxury car arrived and saw Miyamoto Ichiro lying in front of the kicked Japanese restaurant. A middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament hurriedly got out of the car. "Fa... Father!" Seeing the coming person, Miyamoto Inuichiro's face turned pale and his breath was weak. It was the First Grandmaster of the Central Plain, Miyamoto family's patriarch, Shinichi Miyamoto.

Is he feeling particularly angry or depressed now? Emi gently took Nanako’s hand before she smiled and said, “Your father is a little more open-minded this time, and he could easily accept the situation. He personally told me that being able to survive was already the greatest gift of all. So, he would be fine even if he had to live as a disabled person in the future.”

The shock and lack of explanation were too much for her. It felt a bit cruel to leave Megumi in a state of uncertainty, especially when faced with a threat. However, she also harbored some guilt about the situation. Megumi hadn’t believed Kyoko—her own daughter. She had chosen to trust Shuji. Ryu wasn't sure why Megumi had chosen to believe Shuji, but it had proved fatal for Kyoko. She had lost not only the man she thought of as a father but also her mother. Ryu glanced back, seeing Megumi slump at the door. Her reaction indicated that she didn’t need the recording to understand the problem behind Shuji’s disappearance.

Eventually, Rael opened his mouth. “Matsuyama family invited us to dinner today.” Rael opened the conversation. Raveen and Emily turned their attention to Rael. Raveen was so shocked after hearing the surname mentioned by his father. Raveen knew that Matsuyama was a mafia who was both well-known and feared in Japan. Was his father insane to deal with them? Meanwhile, Emily looked to be normal. She wasn't surprised at all. Either because she did't know or because she unconcerned.

Because he definitely doesn’t look like Alpha Massimo. "Did Simo find out something?" "No. Nothing yet. But I just want to know in case it's required, you know," I muttered. "Nimo looks like his late Nonno, Piero De Luca." Massimo’s father. My heart started racing to listen to this. I had met his father and even stayed around him, but I couldn’t find any similarities until Nonno mentioned it. Nimo’s head structure was just like his grandfather's.

"Yes." Monique instinctively agreed. She had just been a little absent-minded and did not notice what Little Nomi had said. Looking at the dim expression of Little Nomi, she comforted her and said, "Little Nomi, we know that Father Mu is our biological father, because of this, we should understand father more. Dad is usually so busy, and it is impossible for him to come back often." Monique comforted Little Nomi and also gave him a precaution.

Shuji asked his father as he looked at him. "Here in Manila before I brought her to Japan, why? Didn't I tell you about your Mama before?" Raiden asked his son frowning. "I just remembered, I was still angry with Mama when she almost pushed Miku to the cliff and it happened again, so I changed my attitude towards her and it was too late when I found out that Miku was supporting her on purpose because of her pain. " Shuji replied to his father. "So go with your sister, even if I only talk to your manager for two days, at least forgive each other, your mom misses you so much!" Raiden patted and told his son that they had approached him to invite him to eat.