A man's lazy, resonant voice came from behind Megumi Fushiguro.
He turned and saw the guy he had just thought was an idiot.
It took Megumi Fushiguro more than ten seconds to slowly realize what the man's words meant.
Looking closer, he saw that the man was tall, with a scar at the corner of his mouth and an inexplicably familiar face.
Now Megumi Fushiguro finally understood where that strange feeling had come from-this face looked a lot like the one he saw in the mirror every day!
This man... really was his biological father.
Suddenly thinking of something, Megumi Fushiguro whipped his head toward Aikawa Kaze's grim expression, then glanced at the man's utterly nonchalant face.
Toji Fushiguro studied the black-haired, black-eyed brat before him and confirmed that he didn't remember him at all.
Without the slightest concern for anyone else's feelings, Toji Fushiguro looked at Megumi Fushiguro.
"I should only have one son. Did that woman... you know, the one called Fushiguro, remarry and have another son?"
"..."
For a moment, the air fell abruptly silent.
Megumi Fushiguro had only a few hazy memories from when he was very young.
He had forgotten much about his father. His only impression was that the man was a complete and utter scumbag.
Megumi Fushiguro opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
He looked at the grim-faced Aikawa Kaze, then at the mountain that had been battered to pieces, and silently sighed.
Kaze... had actually been hoping for something from his father too, hadn't he?
That was why he had reacted so strongly and was in such a foul mood.
For a moment, Megumi Fushiguro's gaze grew even more tender as he looked at Aikawa Kaze.
He had long known his biological father was trash,