Nobita, quickly use your invincible treasure bag to think of a solution!

As a result, the ghouls' target became Setsuko Anmori, and they attacked her a few nights ago.

After discovering that his wife was showing the same symptoms as his son, Anselm Tokujiro rushed his wife to the hospital for treatment.

……

After Setsuko Anmori was hospitalized, she was taken care of by the hospital director Toshio and the temple abbot Shizunobu.

The reason why Ozaki Toshio and Muroi Shizunobu came to the bedside in person was all because of their deceased friend Anmori Kankang.

Minfu, Jingxin and Gankang grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. Their relationship was as good as that of brothers. Although the brothers have passed away now, each other's parents still need someone to take care of them.

The early morning sunlight penetrated into the ward through the blinds and shone onto the face of Setsuko Anson who was lying on the bed.

Toshio pulled up the blinds and turned to greet Setsuko: "Morning, how are you?"

Setsuko blinked, looked around blankly, and then nodded slowly.

"Fortunately... Good morning, Dean."

"You look more energetic than yesterday."

"Yeah." Setsuko's answer was so powerful that Toshio was a little surprised.

After discovering that Shizuka was also standing by the bed, Setsuko looked at Toshio with surprise, but Toshio just smiled.

"The deputy abbot is only here to visit. If you think he's an eyesore, I can put up a sign for you saying no visitors."

"The abbot is such a joker." Setsuko smiled. "I'm really sorry to bother the deputy abbot to make this special trip."

"No, no, are you feeling better?"

"It should be much better. I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time."

"I think so." Toshio carefully observed Setsuko's face. "...Yes, she has indeed recovered a lot."

"Maybe it's because I slept better. I always felt like I didn't get enough sleep a while ago. Even when I opened my eyes in the morning, I still wanted to sleep a lot."

"Oh? You suddenly woke up in the middle of the night yesterday. Do you remember anything?"

"What?" Setsuko opened her eyes wide. "I don't remember anything. Am I really awake?"

"That should be it? I heard you talking to someone."

"I'm so sorry." Setsuko smiled shyly. "Maybe you were talking in your sleep?"

"It sounded very clear. It shouldn't be talking in a dream. I thought there was someone in the ward at that time."

Setsuko frowned and stared at the white ceiling.

"After hearing what the dean said, I remembered that I seemed to have had a dream. I can't remember what I dreamed about. But I remember that someone seemed to come to see me."

"Someone's here to see you?"

Toshio pretended to be calm and asked Setsuko back.

"I can't remember clearly, but it seems to be Nao. Nao's 49th day is coming soon."

"Um……"

"Maybe it's the 49th day of the twelfth lunar month, so I dreamed about her, right?" Setsuko smiled but seemed a little lonely. "Although we haven't gotten rid of the taboo for her yet, it's a big day after all, so of course we have to hold a grand ceremony for her. This matter has always been on my mind. I don't know if it was the day before yesterday or the day before yesterday, but I also dreamed that Nao came back, and I was really happy and sad at the time."

"You didn't seem to mention this when you came to see the doctor before."

"It's just a dream, and I just remembered it. I was happy to dream that Nao came back, but when I thought that she didn't know the bad news about Kankang yet, I suddenly felt sad. Fate is really playing tricks on me..." Having said this, Setsuko stared into the empty space.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Don't forget that you still have Tokujiro and Xiaojin."

While comforting Setsuko, Toshio looked at the blood bag next to him that was being used to transfuse blood into Setsuko.

Will whole blood transfusion be effective?

"makes sense."

Maybe it was because she talked too much, but Setsuko's breathing was very rapid, and she felt a little breathless.

"You should rest for a while. Do you have an appetite?"

"No……"

"I'll ask the nurse to bring in some rice soup. Drink a little. You're on an IV drip now, so it's normal for you to have no appetite."

Setsuko nodded.

Minfu pulled Jingxin out of the ward, looked around to make sure there was no one else there, then lowered his voice and spoke to Jingxin.

“…It’s Nao.”

"Setsuko said it was just a dream."

"Do you believe it? It seems necessary to go and see Nao's current situation."

……

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Motoko was conflicted when she saw her husband Maeda Isami lying on the tatami with a dull expression and pale face.

Just this morning, after she finished cooking and was about to invite her husband to dinner, she discovered that the TV at home had been on all night. Snowflakes were flashing on the TV as it played the videotape, and the person watching TV, her husband Ayong, was lying on the tatami with empty eyes, staring at the ceiling, not saying a word.

Yuanzi remembered it very clearly. It was the same before her father-in-law passed away. He passed away quietly within a few days and a funeral was held soon after.

The same thing happened to my mother-in-law a few days ago. She suddenly lay on the tatami, not saying a word, not eating or drinking. She had to rely on her to feed her. But even with her care, my mother-in-law's body was getting weaker and weaker, and she looked like she was about to die.

After the village hospital director, Dr. Minfu, came to check on the patient, he just said take care and prepare for the funeral as soon as possible.

Now Ayong is the same.

After much consideration, even though she already knew the result in advance, Yuanzi still called the hospital and waited for the arrival of the hospital director Min'o.

Just like before, Minfu listened to the heartbeat, looked at the pupils, then showed an expression of reluctance and told Yuanzi to prepare for the funeral in advance.

After hearing what Dr. Toshio said, the only response he got was Yuanzi's dazed face and a "hmm" that had lost all color.

At night, Motoko, wearing green floral pajamas, lay in bed with her mind empty. She supported her head with one hand and mechanically patted her daughter's shoulder with the other hand, coaxing Shihori to sleep.

Wow!

There was a sound of the paper door being opened, and Nobita walked in wearing only a pair of shorts, holding a towel in his hand, wiping his wet hair.

"Maoshu, come with me."

After some thought, Yuanzi sat up from the bed and pulled Nobita to the bedroom opposite.

Nobita didn't understand what was going on, so he had to follow his mother Motoko and get up and go out of the room.

Turning on the light in the master bedroom on the first floor, Yuanzi pointed at her husband who was lying in bed, looking listless and like a vegetable, and asked, "Maoshu, do you think your father was attacked by those monsters?" All Yuanzi could think of were those monsters that came back to life, otherwise how could she explain the situation.

A healthy person suddenly became ill and died. Even if he had cancer, he should have a few months left to live, right? How could he suddenly only have a few days left?

"Who knows? But I think it's good for him to be like this. Both grandpa and grandma, as well as him, are not good to you, mom. Especially they give you a cold shoulder. We are obviously a family, but you live like a servant."

Nobita didn't care about the death of Maeda Isamu. According to the plot, no one of the six members of the Maeda family was alive, even Maeda Iwaroto, who was a ghoul, and the remaining living person Motoko, all died in the final ghoul elimination activity and stayed in Gaita Village forever.

"That's true, but...wait, Maoshu, how can you say that about Dad?"

Yuanzi subconsciously nodded in agreement with Nobita's statement, but then quickly realized that Nobita's attitude was too cold.

Yuanzi didn't remember teaching his son like this.

"Isn't that right? Facing the nitpicking grandparents, my father can only pretend to be deaf and dumb. He didn't think about taking care of my grandfather before he passed away, and he only cared about watching movies when my grandmother was sick. Do I need to treat such a person as my father?"

Nobita doesn't regard Maeda Isamu as his father. He came to this world to complete a mission. Although his identity is Maeda Shigeki, his soul and body are both Nobita.

"But you..." Yuanzi still wanted to educate Nobita, but was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Nobita actually took off his shorts, and a monster was raising its head high.

Pointing at the monster, Nobita said helplessly: "Mom, I feel uncomfortable here again, can you help me?"

"Wait a minute, Maoshu, what are you doing? Put your pants on quickly, and your father is watching..."

Yuanzi covered her face and turned her head away, feeling too embarrassed to face anyone.

Originally, her relationship with Maoshu was a secret. Not only outsiders, but even family members were not allowed to know about it. But now that her husband Ayong has just fallen ill, Maoshu has immediately become unscrupulous.

Is this kind of thing possible in front of Ayong? Not to mention doing it, you can't even mention it!

Yuanzi was feeling embarrassed and angry, and didn't know how to respond to Nobita, but Nobita grasped the key point.

Nobita nodded and said thoughtfully, "Mom, what you mean is that it's okay if Dad can't see it?"

Yuanzi: “???”

Before Yuanzi could react, Nobita's shorts had already been thrown onto her husband Ayong's face, covering his entire face tightly.

"Wait a minute, Maoshu, what are you doing...嘤~"

Yuanzi was just about to get up to pick up her shorts when a slippery little hand slipped into her collar and instantly grasped the key point.

Chrysanthemum white picking flowers rubbing!

The magical technique drained away all the strength from Yuanzi's body, and he was forced to stop the action of getting up to get his shorts.

Yuanzi was kneeling on the tatami like a kitten, her whole body weak and her eyes blurred.

After taking away Motoko's strength, Nobita pulled his hand away, knelt in front of Motoko, and just pushed Motoko's shoulder with his hand. Motoko's body lost support and fell to the ground.

Nobita held up the powerless Yuanzi's head with one hand, and supported his Ruyi Jingu Bang with the other hand, and said in a filial tone: "Oka-san, I'll leave it to you from now on."

Yuanzi: “Ugh!!!”

With one hand stuck into Motoko's dark blue hair, Nobita held Motoko's head with one hand and reached for Motoko's pajamas with the other hand, unbuttoning the buttons of the light green floral pajamas one by one.

While unbuttoning his clothes, Nobita said casually, "By the way, Mom, I like long hair. I hope your hair can grow longer, preferably in twin ponytails."

Yuanzi, who was lying in Nobita's arms, felt like crying but had no tears. She wanted to say something, but her throat was blocked and she could only whimper and swallow.

She wanted to raise her hands to push Nobita away, but her hands took the initiative to hug Nobita's waist.

"It has...completely transformed into the shape of a tree!"

After closing her eyes and shedding a tear of regret, Yuanzi opened her eyes again and began to take the initiative to attack...

Sometimes, when people do something, not only the sky is watching, but also the corpses and ghosts are watching.

Everything that happened in the house was seen by an old man with short white hair outside the house.

"What happened to Yuanzi...this bitch and that evil creature!" Maeda Iwao, who was only wearing a red vest, clenched his fists.

He came to have dinner today, and originally planned to control his son to open the sliding door, let himself in, suck blood until he was full, and by the way, suck the blood of his two tender and delicious babies as well.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I got home, I saw two figures swaying in extremely ambiguous postures in my son's bedroom.

Looking through the crack in the door left last night, Maeda Iwa's old eyes suddenly widened.

The grandson and his daughter-in-law were hugging each other without any clothes on. What’s more important is that his son was lying next to them.

Shameless!

Shameless!

Shameless!

She is indeed a slut who would bring disgrace to the family. She actually did such a thing!

Maeda Iwao looked at the scene of Liu Ling'er's dream in the room and put his hand into his trouser pocket, but he took it out soon.

forget!

After his resurrection from the dead, all he had left was immortality, and the symbol of manliness was gone.

"Humph, you shameless mother and son, just wait for me to turn Yong into a zombie and teach you two a lesson!"

After hesitating for a long time, Maeda Iwa decided to leave on his own initiative. Without his son to open the door for him, he couldn't go into the house and teach this lewd mother and son a lesson.

Forget it, let’s just attack the Tanaka family. There are four of them in the family, we can suck anyone’s blood!

After much thought, Maeda Iwao turned around and left home, climbed over the wall, and prepared to wait for the Tanaka siblings' father, Tanaka Yoshikazu, on his way home from get off work.

"But this bitch mother and son are really..."

On the way out, Maeda Iwa became angrier and angrier, and he punched the wall.

After the bloody fist was removed, a clear fist mark was left on the wall.

After Maeda Iwa wiped the blood off his fist, the wound on the back of his hand gradually healed after a while...

[There is a little bit of additional material, which will be sent later]