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Chapter 33 I'm sure Mom Wants Daddy "To Be Happy"

Iā€™m sure Mom Wants Daddy ā€œTo Be Happyā€

I finally told my daughter that we were not related by blood.

Satsuki was shocked, but after a while, she calmed down.

ā€œSatsuki, did you calm down now?ā€

ā€œā€¦Y-yes. Sorry for being so shocked? Daā€¦d?ā€

ā€œYou can still call me Dad. Weā€™re not related by blood, but Iā€™m your father.ā€

Saying this, I extend my hand to Satsuki, who is sitting on the floor.

But she put her hands in front of me and blocked me.

ā€œW-wait! If you touch me now, Iā€™ll probably die of happiness.ā€

ā€œI-Is that so?ā€

I tried to pet her as usual, but Satsuki refused.

She seems so embarrassed.

Satsukiā€™s face is still red, although it is better than before.

She couldnā€™t seem to make eye contact with me, and for a while, I couldnā€™t tell where she was looking.

Still, she looks at me from time to time, and when our eyes meet, she blushes again and looks away, which is kinda funny.

ā€œEh? Why donā€™t you come sit on my lap again? You couldā€™ve come over here instead of sitting on the floor, you know.ā€

Of course, it was just a teasing remark.

Satsuki mustā€™ve known that. So she looks up at me with eyes that seem a little resentful.

ā€œYouā€™re teasing me, Dad. When you do that, Iā€™ll lose my mind, you know? Dad overestimates meā€¦ Iā€™m not very patient.ā€

It looks like Satsuki is thinking about a lot of things.

Well, Iā€™ve to stop teasing her. Since Iā€™m the one in the wrong, I shouldnā€™t make Satsuki feel any more embarrassed.

ā€œBut donā€™t sit on the floor; sit on the sofa. Itā€™s hard to talk.ā€

I beckon her to sit next to me, not on my lap.

Iā€™m fat, but Satsuki is petite, so there was enough space to sit on the sofa.

ā€œOkay, okayā€¦ Iā€™ll sit.ā€

Satsuki slowly sits down on the sofa.

The reason she shrinks is probably because she is still shy.

Am I forcing her too much?

Would it be better for Satsuki if I took a distance?

I thought so and wanted to get upā€¦.

ā€œDadā€¦ hand, your hand?ā€

ā€œYes?ā€

She suddenly said that.

I stopped standing and held out my right hand as she asked.

Then Satsuki grabbed my little finger.

ā€œSatsuki?ā€

When I asked her what she was doing, she smiled lazily, and her lips curled up.

ā€œHeheā€¦ I'm holding hands with my dad.ā€

Apparently, she wanted to hold hands.

The situation has changed, but Satsuki hasnā€™t.

She loved me as always.

ā€œā€¦But the way you hold hands is different than usual?ā€

She usually holds my hand like a lover, but the fact that sheā€™s only holding my little finger must be a change of heart.

ā€œWell, I think Iā€™ll take it slowā€¦get used to it a little more. Iā€™m going to take my time and get to know my dad!ā€

Thatā€™s really sweet.

Thatā€™s how much I felt sorry for shocking Satsuki again.

ā€œā€¦Iā€™m sorry I hid it from you.ā€

I bowed my head and apologized.

I didnā€™t care if she resented me, hated me, or was angry with me.

But Satsuki laughed and shook her head.

ā€œEh? Why are you apologizing? Dad didnā€™t do anything wrong.ā€

ā€œButā€¦Iā€™ve been hiding it all this time. I knew how you felt, but I kept it a secret. So I guess itā€™s okay if you hate me.ā€

ā€œHate? Hate my dad? How could I hate you? Even though I love you so much?ā€

Satsuki looked confused.

Deep inside, she looked like she didnā€™t know what I was talking about.

ā€œDad didnā€™t do anything wrong. After all, you raised me, right? Even though weā€™re not related by blood, you love me like a daughter, right? Thatā€™s great, right? Why canā€™t you understand that?ā€

Satsuki always accepts me, even though Iā€™m such a pathetic person.

ā€œDad, you knowā€¦ Thank you for raising me. Iā€™m so glad youā€™re my dad. Iā€™m so happy youā€™re my dad!ā€

ā€œSatsukiā€¦.ā€

Ah, no.

Itā€™s not fair to say such a happy thing.

I felt like crying. Or rather, I was crying now.

Iā€™m glad Iā€™m your fatherā€”ā€”I was really happy when she said that.

Iā€™ve always been a very weak person.

Iā€™m really grateful to Satsuki for accepting me.

ā€œDad. Donā€™t cryā€¦ If you cry, Iā€™ll cry too, you know? Come on, cheer up!ā€

Satsuki cried a little too.

ā€œSorryā€¦.ā€

I forced myself to hold back my tears.

The story is not finished yet.

There is one more thing I have to tell her.

The story of Sashaā€™s marriage and the man she married.

ā€¦I also have to tell her that Satsukiā€™s real father wants to meet her.

ā€œSatsuki, actuallyā€¦.ā€

Then we had a serious talk again.

That Sashaā€™s marriage was unwanted.

That Sasha left everything behind and came to Japan after Satsuki was born.

That I didnā€™t go out with Sasha even after we met again.

When I finished telling her these things, Satsuki suddenly started to cry.

ā€œā€”ā€”ā€

Even though she wiped her eyes, the tears kept flowing from Satsukiā€™s eyes.

It was as if she understood Sashaā€™s feelings.

ā€œIā€™m sorry, Satsuki. I couldnā€™t protect your motherā€¦ I made her unhappy.ā€

The words of regret came out naturally.

I was revealing to my daughter the feelings stuck in my heart.

But Satsuki shook her head.

ā€œNoā€¦ Iā€™m sure Mom was happy to be with Dad. Thereā€™s no way she was unhappy.ā€

There couldā€™ve been another way for my relationship with Sasha.

The regret still hasnā€™t gone away. I may never be able to forgive myself.

But Satsuki told me this in strong words as if to scold me.

ā€œI donā€™t remember Mom, but I knowā€¦ somehow. Mom loved Dad very much. She mustā€™ve been very happy to be with you.ā€

ā€œI wonder if thatā€™s true.ā€

ā€œAbsolutely! So donā€™t blame yourself anymore, okay? Mom wouldnā€™t want that. Iā€™m sure she wanted Dad to be happy with all her heart.ā€

How could Satsuki say such a thing?

Her words carried weight. Where did that persuasive power come from?

ā€œI knowā€¦because I love you as much as she does. Mom and Iā€¦ Iā€™m sure we would think the same thing.ā€

Not because theyā€™re mother and daughter.

But because they loved the same person, they shared the same feelings.

If thatā€™s the caseā€¦ I couldnā€™t deny it.

ā€œWhat you should do as a father is not apologize to Mom and me; you should be happy. Mom will get mad if you keep moping around like this, right?ā€

I could easily imagine her saying that.

ā€œI wonder why Itsuki is so negative.ā€ Sasha would scold me in a desperate yet gentle tone.

And yet, I was always stuck in the past.

I canā€™t make amends to Sasha anymore.

No matter what I did, it would be useless if I could not forgive myself.

Then I should stop having regrets.

For now, I just want to protect the treasure Sasha left behind.

I will make Satsuki happy.

That is the most important thingā€”ā€”

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