On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

"Aww!

I hurried up a narrow road and reached the top.

That's a flat ground as far as I can see.

Behind you, I see only one exuberant rock.

"Hey! Hurry up!

My father catches up from behind.

Answering that word is a hundred million years ago, and I move my neck and look for Aoi.

I found it.

"About the end! You can have Jaja and Nana meet Kaoruhei!

"You're telling me no! Listen to me!

"I'm not convinced why! Give Jaja and Nana a boob!

Aoi is angry with his clear blue hair upside down, his big wings stretched out to the sky with his tail straight.

It is still the Eur who is confronted.

As always, only the look is a first-rate model.

Fraudulent and clear in its appearance, this one is equally fierce.

I made sure of that. I run off without a flank.

"Oh, hey! Kaoruhei!"

I can hear my panicked father, but it's no reason to stop my leg.

The painful Leggers in the dungeon make a sound with the paka. I rise. Depressed pottery: Uh-oh.

Determining it to be out of the way with a boiled head, I pull it off at my disposal as I run.

I don't even need Zach.

It's just heavy.

Kaoruhei-kun! Calm down! '

Mikuma, it's bad for you, but I can't stay calm.

"Aww!

"To?"

When I rang my voice, Aoi, who looked at me, shuddered with a dumb face.

"Kaoruhei.........?

He opens his eyes wide like the one he wants to see, and zeroes in the potpourri.

"Bad! You made me wait! Where are the little ones!

I finally got there and put my hand on that shoulder.

Hurry up and fix the roughened breath.

"Oh, you know, it's in the nest. I cried all the time until just now, and I was tired of crying."

"Right. I knew you were crying."

I can't do this.

I have to go look at my face.

"... kid, what are you doing here"

"Ugh. You have no business. Is the nest good in that big rock? Let's breastfeed the little ones first. Show me."

Yur quietly intimidates me, but honestly, I don't care.

Lightly embellish and pull Aoi's hand.

"Ha, ha! Please come!

Aoi finally catching up with the situation, happily shaking my hand back.

"Ew!

"Mom, wait a minute! Because it'll be over soon!

"Stay! Ew!"

"No, ma'am! Nice to meet you!"

My father stood up in front of a sudden Eule.

"What are you!

"No, I'm the head of a family that you killed or didn't kill. My name is Kazama-city Kohei. Nice to meet you."

"Huh?"

In the face of his daddy, who gave him his hand in a smile, Yur is solidified.

Father, can I just leave it to you for a moment?

My father, turning his back on me, was gesturing at the hands of those who hadn't offered him.

Watching it sideways, I grabbed Aoi's hand back and headed to the nest early enough.

"Kaoruhei-san... did you come... why..."

Aoi lined up beside me, looking up at me and asking me in tears.

"... I'm coming. That'll come. Pa, papa......"

I realize it's an embarrassing line, and I can see my face going red.

"Yes..."

Aoi's face stains bright red as he looks up at me.

What the hell is this air!

What the fuck!

Kaoruhei-kun... haven't you forgotten what I'm asking?

"Eh! I haven't forgotten!

I forgot!

I heard a low tone Sanneighborhood voice coming from my earphones.

"Yu, Yukino, take a break while you still can! There's pudding in the fridge, so I'll get it!

"Evening. Byyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Here, take a deep breath.

I hear Shohei and Saab panicking.

I could easily imagine the look on Mikuma's face right now.

"Kaoruhei-san?

Aoi looks at me with strange eyes.

Oh, well, it didn't sound like Aoi.

"No, you're coming here. Miyakura needs your help."

"Mr. Mikuma...... but?

Aoi shuddered with his face just saying he couldn't believe it.

"In the nest, I'll explain."

"Yes. Look at your face, please. He said he hasn't had a dad for a long time... because he's been crying"

It's like a hundred faces.

We eventually reached the nest, stroking Aoi's head, who cried out.

"................................................................................................................................................."

"…………………………… ahhh"

A fine voice echoes from the back.

Whether I was there or not, I couldn't stay.