Akari walked in, saw the mess, and knelt down beside him. “Are you cut?”
For the first time in years, Kaito let himself cry without hiding.
She blinked. “Why would I be angry? It’s just a glass.” She began picking up the pieces carefully. “Are you hurt, Kaito?” -Doujindesu.TV--New-Family-is-So-Nice-to-Me-21-...
It sounds like you’re referencing a specific manga or doujinshi title — “The New Family is So Nice to Me” — likely from a site like Doujindesu. While I can’t access or reproduce copyrighted chapters (like chapter 21), I can absolutely write an inspired by that heartwarming (or dramatic) premise.
So when the social worker told him about the Hayami family, Kaito packed his single duffel bag with the same hollow indifference he always wore. Akari walked in, saw the mess, and knelt down beside him
He didn’t say anything back. But that night, he slept without a single nightmare for the first time in years.
Behind her, a man appeared — tall, with a soft voice and calloused hands from his work as a carpenter. “We made your room up last week,” he said. “It’s the one with the window facing the garden. My wife thought you’d like the morning light.” “Why would I be angry
Something in his chest cracked — not painfully, but like ice breaking on a river in spring. He shook his head, then felt hot tears slide down his cheeks without warning. He tried to stop them, embarrassed and afraid, but Akari simply pulled him into a gentle hug.