258 So, you hear me, you scoundrel

Iori runs toward the ward. She sees Kamiyama Kiyohira and his wife talking to the doctor. 

She looks toward the door. Her legs are frozen on the spot. No matter what, she can't find the strength to go inside and see him. Did this happen because of her? He heard her badmouthing him. She was just angry at him. Why did he have to get into an accident? Does he hate her that much?

"Iori?" Rie notices her standing near the door and crying silently. She rushes to Iori's side. "Iori, don't cry. He only received some minor injuries."

Iori blinks her eyes. "Minor injuries?"

It's been a long time since Rie met Iori. She did hear that Iori and Takeshi had fought over something. Both of them refuse to bend down and talk to each other. Rie's eyes twinkle mischievously. "He hit his head, Iori. He can't remember anything that had happened in the last six years."