Marriage in Ikebukuro

Chapter One Hundred Fifty Six

"So what did you do the entire morning; sleep?"

We started walking towards the hospital Nami resided in. Kida folded his arms behind his head as Mikado clutched onto his brown bag strap. I shrugged, my light red hair dancing in the wind.

"Yeah. You have no idea how tired I am but I finally got up." I lied, forcing a smile. They laughed.

"I wonder if Nami is okay.." Mikado sighed. I waved him off.

"Please, she has Shizuo to back her up." I grinned as we entered the hospital and check in. After talking with the nurse (for Kida it was more like flirting), we made our way to Nami's room to find Jiro holding a girl by the waist, Shizuo seating himself down on a green chair and Nami lying in the hospital bed.