I’m in Cloud Shinobi Village: Grab Hyuga Hinata at the Start

"Ming~Wow~"

The baby's cry echoed in the room full of childishness and strong girlish taste.

All kinds of dolls, carts, and fairy tale books around. It can be said that as long as the little girls like things, this room is comparable to the size of a basketball court.

You can imagine how much the owner's parents doted on her.

And in the center of the room, a little girl about three years old was holding a frog puppet at the moment, and the big golden beans kept falling from both sides of her eye sockets.

The skin of the left ear of the puppet broke open, and piles of cotton overflowed from it.

Presumably this is why the girl is crying.

Da da da!

A rush of footsteps echoed on the floor of the villa, and Misaka Misuzu, who was only in her 20s, hurried to her daughter's side from outside the room.

I feel that since I fell in love with Yèyuè Guāng, her appearance has not changed in any way.

Misaka Misuzu is very confident about this, after all, she spends a lot of money on maintenance.

If there is a third person at the scene, after seeing the big-small couple, they can definitely be judged immediately that they are a mother-child relationship.

Like, it looks so alike! 300

The tea-sorrel has a shoulder-length and smooth top hair, and it is exquisite and good for facial features with a similarity of more than 90%.

If you insist on telling the difference, I am afraid that only the mother's temperament is a thick mature woman.

The girl exudes the unique childishness of a child, and there is a baby's unique blush on both sides of the cheek.

It looks very cute.

"Mikoto, what's wrong?"

When Misaka Misuzu rushed over, her clothes were a little messy.

Especially the lipstick used for drinking, slanted away from the corner, as if it had been rubbed by something.

But Mikoto, who was howling and crying, didn't notice the strangeness of his mother and the strange smell in his mouth.

"Ming~Ming~"

Yazuki Mikoto wiped the golden beans with her left hand, placed the puppet in front of Misaka Miri with her right hand, and sobbed:

"Mr. Gutai, Mr. Gutai~"

"Is the toad broken? Dad will buy you a new one, okay?"

Yèyuè Guāng also walked in from outside the room at this time, Yeyue Mikoto didn't care at all about his father's move of lifting his pants when he entered the door.

Cheeks that are more delicate than jelly flushed with anger and shouted:

"Mr. Gutai is not a toad! Oh, Duosang is the most annoying!'

"Good, good, it's my father's fault."

Yèyuè Guāng squatted by Mikoto's bed and apologized insincerely.

"Humph!"

Mikoto's cheeks bulged like a quack, so she turned her blush little face to the other side, not looking at Yèyuè Guāng.

"Mikoto be good, go to bed early, mom promises you, tomorrow Mr. Gutai will be fine.

Misaka Meiling whitened Yèyuè Guāng and hugged Mikoto onto the cot.

"Really? Will Santa Claus come to heal him?!

Mikoto asked, his eyes lit up.

Yèyuè Guāng: "...

Is there something wrong with your own education method?

Misaka Mirin embroidered her eyebrows and couldn't help but twitched secretly, secretly voicing in her heart:

"Return to Santa. It's spring."

But even so, Misaka Mireu nodded on the surface, "Well, my mother assures you that if you come together tomorrow, Santa will cure Mr. Kata."

Hearing her mother's repeated assurances, Mikoto smiled and fell asleep obediently.

Misaka Mireu picked up the frog puppet with one ear dropped, took out the needle and thread, and started to sew.

"Wife, I feel uncomfortable~"

Yèyuè Guāng put his arm around Misaka Miri's shoulder with one hand and pressed it to her ear.

Misaka Mireu scratched him hard, but it is understandable. After all, it was a critical juncture just now, this dead ghost has not

"Wait!"

Misaka Mireu spit out two words in a huff.

Two minutes later, Misaka Misuzu pulled off her button and the burger was clamped.

(bafa)..

"Woo~"

In the middle of the night, Mikoto woke up from bursts of crying and laughing sounds.

Coupled with the eagerness from below her belly, she was prompted to climb down the crib and walk towards the living room.

When she saw the frog puppet that had been repaired sitting on the sofa, she suddenly rushed over and picked it up with excitement, jumping and shouting:

"Great! Great! Santa Claus really cured Mr. Gutai!"

"Uh! Uh ah-a"

"mother?"

There was another cry that could not tell whether it was crying or laughing. Mikoto vaguely heard that it was his mother's voice, and walked towards the master bedroom along the area where the sound came from.

"Oh Duosang is the most annoying! Mom Tenten cooks and washes for you! You even stabbed mom with a stick!!"

At breakfast the next day, Mikoto held the Gutai puppet in his left hand, and pointed Yèyuè Guāng with his right hand and snorted.

"puff--"

Yèyuè Guāng almost spewed a sip of coffee.

Misaka Misuzu, who came over with the toast and fried eggs, also shuddered, and the dinner plate in her hand was about to fall to the ground.

Yèyuè Guāng flicked his right hand and an electric arc passed.

It seemed that an invisible big hand held up the dinner plate that was about to fall to the ground and placed it on the table.

"Mei, Mikoto, what are you talking about! Dad, when did Dad poke Mom!?"

Even with Misaka Misuzu's character, she was ashamed and dying at this moment, wishing to find a hole in it.

"I saw it yesterday! Oh, Duo Sang kept stabbing her mother! Beat you to death!"

Yeyue Mikoto's little cowardice, the fan fist kept pounding on Yèyuè Guāng, with a force smaller than a mosquito bite

Misaka Mireu entered the Hinata mode, her blushing pretty face faintly began to emit steam and her heart cursed Yèyuè Guāng more than one hundred and eight thousand times, this bastard!

Don't know how to lock the door?!

Yèyuè Guāng picked up Mikoto and sat up with him, and said helplessly:

"Good, good, it's all my father's fault~"

"Then Dusan is not allowed to stab his mother in the future!"

Mikoto was indignant.

Yèyuè Guāng:"..

I can't promise you this.

Are you forcing your dad to find an aunt for you?

In the end, Yèyuè Guāng finally used Mikoto's latest pajamas to divert this Nizi's attention.

Alas, children are just cheating.

I don't know which bastard will be fucked in the future!

After dammit, whoever dares to approach his little padded jacket, he must kill him!

PS: Again, the author only read the super-electromagnetic gun for Moban, and didn't make up the novel.

Please be merciful to the original party minions, after all, it is just to relax, there is no need to be too particular~

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