"I was worried ~"

When Aoi received Jaja, he pressed Jaja's head against its cautious chest and rubbed his cheeks gritty.

"Cah, cah"

Jaja joyfully turns to herself to see what she is mistaken about.

"Good."

"To, brother"

Shohei is leaning next to Aoi with tears of relief.

"I'm sorry... if I didn't see a smartphone, I'd deal with Jaja properly."

"That's enough. I'm not hurt. Next to next."

Touch Shohei's head with your left hand.

For Shohei, who has a strong sense of responsibility, this time it must be heavy.

"There could be more going on here. If you're losing your mind, there's nothing you can do. I don't have to do the same thing, and I know I should be more careful, so let's be good."

"So, but"

Again, Shohei is not convinced.

You smart bastard.

Maybe it shouldn't end to this extent if it's true, but I'm the new American dad.

I can't tell you what a great thing it is.

"Aoi"

"Yes."

Aoi playing with Jaja, looks up.

"If you want to fly, tell me to fly..."

You surprised me!

"No! Because! I didn't even think I'd be able to fly this fast!

"Huh?"

"My mother used to say I started flying when I was about a year old, so I wasn't even thinking about it..."

So you're saying Jaja can fly pretty fast, even among dragon babies?

Well, I still can't get high or stand, so I thought it was weird.

What, our kid genius?

"Hey, what about Nana?

"From what I've seen, there's no sign of you flying. Tomorrow, I have to show them to my uncle..."

Nana looks strange in the stroller.

You seem peaceful and above all.

Yes, Lord Nez of Alba Germain.

If you were to name a dragon doctor, couldn't you tell me to be careful about this?

Even if we manage to shift responsibilities, it's the worst thing we've ever done to keep our eyes off Jaja. Let's reflect.

"Kaoruhei-san, by the way. Who are these people?

"Ah, oh. I'm a classmate from the previous school, well, I'm with you from elementary school, so I'm childhood friendly...... okay?

"Why are you asking the athletes there? I don't care if it's childhood."

"Yes. This is Mikuma Mikuma Evena Yuno. It's next door, Chicka. Saab, this is Ikari-Nyati."

Three braids on the shoulder, put together in one, is Mikuma.

A short cut wasted and energetic cat clan, Saab.

Sabu laughs invincibly at Miyakura, who bows his head and greets him, and his mundane face.

Two people have been together a lot for a long time, surprisingly popular with boys.

Mikuma is grown-up and smart, and Saab is noisy and good for the center of people.

Two people with different personalities have wondered how they got along so well.

"Heh."

Aoi compares his face with Mikuma, Saab while holding Jaja, and finally stares at Mikuma's face.

The gaze then moved onto the splendidly raised chest and narrowed his eyes.

"Uh, erm"

Mikuma noticed the gaze and smiled like she was in trouble.

"Oh, I'm late for my offer. I am Aoinoun Dragoline Windy."

Aoi, who sees the bewildered look of Mikuma, bows his head deeply and greets him.

Hmm? Wind treat?

Kaoruhei-san's wife.

He dropped a high-powered bomb.

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