Wolf Children Ame and Yuki, The Page #2

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My mother went through some tough times after that,

but I don't remember it at all.

Momma!

I'm making it now.

Wait a bit, Yuki.

Momma!

Just a bit longer.

Yuki!

I'm told I frequently let my hair stand on end and turned into a wolf when I got mad or agitated.

Jeez, what do I do with you?

Tasty.

I'm also told I was a glutton and kept crying out for food all day and night.

A large contrast from my light-eating and frail brother, Ame.

My mother had to take leave from college and quit her part-time jobs so she could raise us.

That was close!

What little my father had saved up was all that supported us.

Huh?

That was close!

My mother said it looked like the two of us were having trouble deciding which life to lead

That of a human, or of a wolf.

They got me...

Given that she couldn't ask anyone else for help or advice,

my mother had no choice but to learn how to raise us using books.

We had to be breast-fed once every two hours, regardless of whether it was day or night.

When we were unwilling to drink from her nipples,

But at times, we'd refuse to drink any milk at all and simply kept crying.

Not knowing what to do,

do was to keep caressing our backs all night.

That wore her out in the blink of an eye...

It's all fine.

And due to that, she picked up the ability to fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

Mom.

What?

The biggest problem was when we got sick.

Yuki?

Yuki?

Yuki!

She didn't know whether to take us to the pediatrics or the vets.

My kid accidentally ate some desiccant.

She's two years old.

Yes, she threw up.

There was no blood mixed in.

It says it's silica gel.

Huh? Appetite?

I'm hungry!

I see.

So she'll be fine.

She regretted not asking my father how he grew up.

Walk!

Yuki, that's...

Walk!

You were sick just the other day. So...

Got it. I get it already, sheesh.

Come on, pull in your ears.

Good. Let's go for a walk.

Oh, come on! Your ears! You brought them out again.

Hello. They're cute.

He says you're cute. Isn't that great?

I-I'm sorry.

It's okay...

However, that's not all of the problems she had to face.

What time do you think it is?!

Make 'em shut up already!

I'm extremely sorry.

You're too noisy night in and night out, dammit.

I'm really sorry.

Tch. At least teach them some discipline!

There, there. It's all right.

I thought the contract clearly stated that pets were prohibited here.

I don't have any.

Pull the other one.

I know full well that you do.

Now, listen up. If you're just going to do as you please,

you'll leave us no choice but to ask you to do it someplace else.

Child Consultation Center?

Indeed. We're very worried about your kids.

What are you talking about?

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