At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

A few days after the Inai side greeting round, the greeting around Sigal's relatives also ended without delay.

Or my dad used to go through a lot of stories before he talked to me.

Thanks to you, it didn't take long in particular, but you seemed unhappy with Cigal.

Dad would be cool if he didn't say anything in particular with that, because I'm gonna say it...

"Sigal, if you leave it to your father, you'll be fine! Hehe, you're not like a kid. You're not like a kid!

Because of what I said, Sigal gave me another cold attitude.

Maybe if it was just the first half, they would have appreciated it. At least I'm very grateful.

I don't like it when sigals are denigrated by people in my company. Except for your father.

"Thank you, Father. I'm glad you're a dependable father."

And later Inai followed me, so my dad was back.

Kroto's here, and your dad's doing pretty well these days. Mr. Sierina hasn't slapped much, either.

I just don't know, but I think Sigal's baking a little bit on it.

That's just about what I feel.

Because when I say thank you, I say, "You don't need to thank the kid!," he said.

Needless to say, Mr Sigal's displeasure was boosted.

Dad, why are you responding with a spinal reflex...

Afterwards, check the location of the banquet to confirm the two dresses, the costume of my ceremony or something.

It would definitely not be my fault that Mr Bulbe and Mr Celes were strangely tense.

I mean, I was able to bear it in Mr. Bulbe's eyes, but I wonder if he's asleep.

Aren't you tense crazy because of your lack of sleep, that one?

In the meantime, I only stopped Mr. Celes from trying to dress me up.

What are you thinking about that guy? Not because it looks absolutely good on you.

Besides, why are you Gothic? I'm not happy at all when people say it looks alike because I have dark hair and low height.

That's not the problem, I don't want to look good on you, and please don't even prepare a rash.

I was spending a few days in a bit of a rush like that at my parents' house in Cigal.

It's just that I've been spending less time working out lately, so this is sticking my workouts into the unsavory and free time.

Especially since I can't say I'm still using osmosis, so I have to do extra.

That's why I'm now training with Kroto in a whole lot of places outside the city.

I also said hello to Mr. Caglue at last.

When is he resting? I see it all the time.

While I'm working out, Kroto hangs up against a tree for some reason. I wonder if you liked it.

It's been hanging before, but it doesn't look like it makes sense...

Oh, yeah, let me take this opportunity to ask you something.

"Kroto, you."

"... what, father"

"How long am I resting?

Now I'm resting on my body at Kroto's discretion.

They have a lot of power to destroy the ruins, and I'm still out of control.

(1) The exercise of stress itself is done properly, but you don't really understand the load after that.

I feel a little heavy on my body, but the qigong flow is normal.

Besides, I already have quite a rest period at the moment.

I don't particularly weigh my body or anything, or rather, if it's just the status quo, I'm doing well.

How long should I rest?

"... a little more"

Kroto answered my question, twice as often as usual, off his face after he had accumulated.

Isn't it obviously strange, Kroto?

I don't know, is it okay for me to move without worrying about it anymore?

"Crot, let's go this way"

"..."

When I told Kroto to look back, I replied and put it back honestly.

It's just hard to understand because the expression is still pompous.

No, this, didn't you deliberately give this look?

"So, what do you say?

"... it's okay now"

Kroto confesses that my body is intact, mindful of the question again.

I hate to say it, but I need you to tell me this.

Everyone leaves it to Kroto to make this decision.

Especially when Inai says, "I can't leave it to you more than I don't know who I am," my judgment is ignored.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"... your mothers seem to have fun, so after it's over, it's better."

"Uh, I see."

Didn't you want to water the two floating around at the wedding?

No, am I with the floating one? You gave Crot too much attention, this is it.

I often ask Kroto about my father, and I'd like to reward him with something.

"... and when I said I was okay, your father was going to destroy the ruins quickly."

That's too considerate. Sorry, Kroto.

But I'm not going at this time, either. If I make a mistake, I'll go to bed for a while.

No, is it normal to be afraid when you think about my actions so far? Looks like you're going, yeah.

"Thanks, Kroto. Sorry, let me be careful."

"... yeah, because I like to relax with my fathers too"

"Oh well."

Grab and hug the croto hanging from the tree, and thank and apologize as he strokes his head.

Kroto deposited his body without resistance, narrowing his eyes and responding happily.

"... and I, Grandpa, like you. Like your father. So it's fun to leave a message."

"Well, what's that supposed to mean?"

What did your father and I have in common? Don't you want to raise your head to your wife or something?

But I didn't get a vase pounded like Mr. Sierina on a boulder.

Oh, but I get a good body blow from Inai.

It's an unpleasant thing in common. Well, I'm sure my daughter-in-law won't have my head up for the rest of my life.

Even when it comes to Cigal, Cigal's just putting me on top.

It's like I'm leaning on Sigal and Inai. There's no way up there.

"... Grandpa, warm as your father. I like my grandfather."

"Yes, what. Oh."

I don't know much about it, but does my father and I look alike to Kroto?

Warm? Sure, I don't have any bad feelings for your father either.

You should have been totally hostile when we first met, but still, I haven't hated your father since then. I rather think of him as my favorite kind of person.

Maybe that's because there was something like me, like Kroto said.

Though your father is still hostile to me. Kid calling, as always.

When will you be properly recognized as Cigal's opponent?

My father's serious words felt more like they were for my daughter than he admitted me.

More than my feelings, I wish my daughter happiness.

I know my daughter loves me, so I can't help it, so I'll admit it.

I know it's not going to change what you admitted, but it means something a little different.

"... and Grandpa, he praised your father. Kroto, your father says he's working hard."

"Your father?

"... yeah. Your father says he can't do things normally. I can't tell you the details, but your father says he's amazing. That's what Grandpa said."

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Oh, shit, I'm gonna cry a little. What's so sly about that?

I turn up to delude myself that tears are going to flow. Still, I can't stand it and it flows a little off the edge of my eyes.

The only thing that seemed to give me a whimper was biting my teeth off and being indulged for a long time.

This is so unintentionally cunning, Dad. You can't win.

"... Father, are you okay?

"Um, hey, it's okay, it's okay, just wait a minute. I'm sorry."

Answer me without turning my face to Kroto, who asks me worryingly, and ask me to wait until the waves of emotion settle.

Certainly Kroto is right. I don't know if he looks like me, but your dad's warm.

Uh, shit, it's really cunning. You can't stop crying.