Squeak~~

In the silence of the night, the not-so-old wooden door opened with a small, tooth-souring sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a "whoosh-" sound, a black shadow burst out of the lightless door through the narrow crack in the door, and two demonic pupils drew two faint and cold rays of light in the pitch black.

It was obviously quite a violent movement, but from beginning to end, only the first "squeak" sound was left to sway in the air

Flashing around, it's obviously a dark and late night walkway, but it can move at high speed smoothly and silently, and it doesn't even touch the scattered on both sides of the aisle, U disk, sneakers, hairpins, water cups, homogene, snacks, and small love......

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The dark shadow froze instantly

Whew-

At this moment, a car passed by outside the window, and the headlights penetrated through the glass window to illuminate 1/3 of the aisle, and the graceful curve of the black shadow was instantly reflected.

Eyes wandering...... But in the end, it can only come to the conclusion of "dazzling".

Unable to find clues such as "the golden hairpin is also missing", the black shadow just took two steps faster and "flew" straight towards the living room..... of a certain sofa.

The cold light, by the time it appeared, had already appeared in the throat of the black shadow.

"....." didn't mean to panic, just playfully looked at the tyrannical eyes in front of him that suddenly opened.

Sharp axe cut

But it was blocked by a thin layer of green, and no matter how strong it was, it couldn't be an inch.

Its name is: [Protection]

While blocking the attack, the black shadow faced the violent eyes in such an awkward posture that hung in the air...... Pierce sharp nails hard!!

"Ka. ”

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The fingertips stopped, as did the sharp axe that had been bounced off and cut back again.

With a snap of his hand, his curled body went around the edge of the axe and landed behind the sofa.

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"!!!" Isha bared her teeth at Rada, who had also arrived at the entrance of the living room at some point, deliberately ignoring Yuno, who had the same intention of ending up before.

"Woo mu~" scratched his head, and Xiao Meng, who hadn't woken up yet, scratched the fur under his body.

"......" gave Isha a last warning look, and after straightening the little dream lying on his back, Rada carried her towards the room.

"Hmph~" Acting unhappy, Isha continued to ignore Yuno and looked at the sleeping ...... on the sofa

The body that was already about to pounce on the couch froze

One large and two small

Uejo has long had two petite daughters hanging on him

- And the milk stains on the corners of Xiao Qiong's mouth show that the eldest daughter with the hedgehog head crawled over and ate something before crawling over.

"......," Isha looked at Yuno with a sad face, having confirmed that the children had gone back to their rooms to sleep.

"......" showed a disdainful expression, but it did not hinder Yuno's nodding motion.

"......" Isha kept rubbing her paws in the air, making no doubt that a hole would be scratched out of a wall in front of her.

And thanks to this, Isa, whose plan failed, was skillfully dragged back to the guest room by Yuno.

Next, Yuno went into Uejo's room.

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"Ha~~~~ow~~"

Early in the morning, Kamijo woke up with heavy dark circles under his eyes

- Didn't sleep well last night

I don't know if it's a hallucination or a nightmare, but it seems like a shrill sound of scratching the wall all night long. And Shangjo, who was hugged by Xiao Qiong, couldn't see anything, and tried to get up several times but almost fell off the sofa, and he was afraid of getting the child's mood and could only resist for one night.

Scratching the hedgehog's head, Kamijo turned the small belly of the small dome in front of him to the back of his head.

"Get up-come-ha~~~~~~~~~ ———— (↘)" The voice finally became weak, and the way to wake up was more inclined to rub Xiao Lian and Xiao Wei's hair.

Speaking of which, when did Xiaolian come?~ Forget it.

Looking at the twilight sky, Daddy Uejo left the indifferent things directly behind.

Carefully picked up the daughters one by one and placed them on the cots in their respective rooms.

......

Finally, Isha came to visit, and this time Mr. Uejo will prepare breakfast.

The cold tap water finally cleared Uejo's mind a little, and after thinking about it, he still planned to do what he could while he got up early.

Just thinking about it

"Good morning, Dad. ”

"Oh, quiet......" Kamijo casually responded to his daughter as he twisted the towel.

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Uejo's body stiffened and turned to the window of the bathroom.

The sun didn't rise in the west today, did it......?

"Dad, you're thinking about something rude right now. ”

"Hahaha, how could you ....." looked to the side.

It's so early, and it's not in Xiaomeng's and Xiaomi's room?!This guy is really quiet?!

INTERVIEWER That's probably the psychology of the previous article.

Of course, it is still very gratifying to have outsiders at home who are quiet and do not have a disheveled look on their faces, and Xiaomeng and Xiaomi.

“.......”

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my heart aches so suddenly. After washing up, Kamijo walked to the kitchen.

"Dad, I'll help you. "I have to say that Jing's face really can't tell at a glance whether she has been groomed or not.

.....

"Jing, bring the eggs. ”

"Daddy, are you really going to let Aunt Isha stay?" handed over the washed carrots.

"Well, what's the problem?" ............ Chop. "And ham. ”

"I don't like her. "Hand over the clean headless tomatoes. "There's a premonition that life will change a lot. ”

"Hmm..... Is that so?" ...... Cut into twelve equal parts. "Life now, do you like it?"

"Hmm. "Pass over fresh cabbage and red cabbage. "Aunt Yuno and Aunt Fukiyose are already ......"

"Well, since that's what you want. "Cut into long filaments. "There's still some bacon left over from yesterday, right?"

"Well, yes. "Hand over the clear plastic bowl and the salad dressing.

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"Daddy (Daddy) ......"

At the dining table, Xiao Lian and Xiao Qiong looked at Daddy Shangjo with bitter faces.

"Don't ask me. Kamijo covered his face and didn't want to look at the only food on the table - a "basin" of salad

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Not..... It seems like I haven't written it for a long time