Suzumi pushed the stroller and hid in the shade of the trees on the side of the tennis court, and gently picked up the baby out of the car, her fingertips stiff.

The whole warm little ball was taken into her arms, but she smacked her lips because of her unfamiliar posture and kept squirming.

[Dear, the child is not hugged like this~]

【QAQ】

【……】

The system Jun helplessly transmitted a teaching video of holding a baby to Ling Mei's brain [Sa, just treat it as a gift to your relatives and provoke~]

Fortunately, hundreds of years ago, I was quite proficient in this matter, and after a while of the guidance video, and after a while, Ling Mei bent her elbow and hugged the little baby slightly sideways in her arms, swaying from side to side slightly, the little baby spit out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and finally stopped making a fuss.

Suzumi took two steps back and leaned against the thick trunk.

Children, Ling Mei softly stared at Bai Tuanzi who was sleeping peacefully, and she could often pick up abandoned children on the battlefield, but the military advisor often said that the moment they were abandoned on the battlefield, if they could survive, they would no longer be children.

In my memory, the world is always in turmoil, even if the housewife who was sitting at home and chatting idle at the last moment, at the moment when the enemy dropped the missile, she picked up the glass from the messy ground at will, even if she became an out-of-establishment soldier.

Few people have time to carry out primitive ‖ mating activities, and they steal free time to wait for long hours to contribute to reproduction, and most of the children are 'made' by scientists.

Carry the newborn baby to the battlefield, and when the battle is defeated, leave the baby who has become a drag on the spot, and repeat and repeat until the baby's brain is activated by the chip and can start compulsory entry, and then become a reserve soldier.

Many were born on the battlefield and died on the battlefield.

Ah, fortunately, the war finally stopped.

……

"Bang"

The yellow-green ball rubbed Suzumei's cheek, and the wind-breaking air raised a trace of her ear hair, and finally smashed on the trunk of the tree.

Although she didn't dodge after confirming that there was no danger, because of the personality, Ling Mei looked up and called a panicked, crying, and palpitating.

"[Trace-kun!] ]”

Of course, coquettishness is also a must~OVO

Uncle Jibe held the children's tennis racket with a handle smaller than his hand and pointed horizontally at Suzumei, but he wanted to raise his head slightly, and raised his chin to make a proud appearance that was really perfect and impeccable.

Burst!

I'm sorry, but I can't help but laugh!

All in all, raise your hand to cover the lower half of your face first!

The child in her arms had already fallen asleep again, and Ling Mei carefully put him back into the car, covered the small quilt, and pushed him to the center of the court.

There were about five or six little boys on the field, all of whom were now sweating profusely by♂ the awesome Atubo ‖, holding their knees and gasping for air, as if they could be poked down with one finger.

Sweat runs down the roots to the ends, sticks to the neck, wets the tracksuit, or hits the ground, forming a circle of sweat stains.

[You all still need to train well~ Huh? ]”

Make the signature tear mole action, and the trace is condescending.

Creak! I obviously appreciate this group of children!

Parking the stroller aside, asking the children who can't play to help take care of it, borrowing a children's tennis racket, Ling Mei rolled up her sleeves and decided to go on the court to extinguish the majesty of the uncle.

_(:з)∠)_ Hope it's not overthinking.

"[Jibe-kun, let's share the victory with me!] ]”

Wear your loose blonde hair into a high ponytail and wear pants that don't interfere with ←←your movements

The bell girl who looks very sporty and plays with blood.

[Interesting.] Looks pretty decent, huh? ]”

・

・

Hold the racket tightly and stand on opposite sides.

As a soft girl who was humbled to serve the game←←

Suzumei's first ball really added a little surprise to the trace.

[Huh?] Not bad, isn't it? ]”

【Ding~Get the love value X10~】

The ball brushed the net, and the swinger did not have half a point of superfluous action, and even some of the stagnation that girls would have because of their congenital weakness was well overcome, or rather covered up.

The style of play is clean and pure, just a simple textbook posture to swing the racket and hit the ball.

"[So, although it can be called a very beautiful ball, but for Uncle Ben-]" Two steps forward, the arc of the racket slid from behind to the front of him, and the backhand picked up the small ball that would land in the next moment, and with the force of his wrist, the ball was instantly volleyed into the air.

[It's easy~ Huh? ]”

Creak... The basic elements of this body are too poor QAQ

Give me back 1.9 meters and long legs, and Oba will torture the Atubo on the other side QAQ

[Isn't it a little princess←← pro]

【……】

Ling Mei's understanding of tennis is only limited to some things within the scope of common sense, even if she has been in this world for so long, and has watched many high-level competitions, she can't find the opportunity to practice, and there is not much room for improvement.

[After all, he is a soldier whose IQ is not on the line~]

【！！！ It's only slightly sluggish, but it's a long-legged Oba, okay! _(:з)∠）_】

The gap between the two players is too large, and Suzumei, who has been broken in one after another, is now completely helpless.

"[Not a bad serve, huh?] ]”

Compared to the bell girl who has begun to sweat, the traces of the little boy who have played one after another are still at ease.

→→ body lì is so good, you will think of some bad aspects~Atubo~

The little boys on the side watched the game of the two seriously, even if it was a game that was more teaching than winning or losing, for them, the two of them were equally shining.

"[I feel like it's amazing~]"

I couldn't help but exclaim.

The immature voice reached the ears of the two, one snickered, and the other helplessly held his forehead.

[Huh?] Uncle Ben will forgive you ignorant children this time. ]”

"Ding~Ding~Ding~"

Jibu took out the mobile phone in his jacket pocket, flipped his fingers for a while, his expression became a little strict, closed the lid and put the phone back in its place.

"[Going?] Trace-kun? "Suzumi guessed.

"[Well, it seems that it's very troublesome to have a lack of Uncle Ben over there!] ]”

Brushing the hair that actually oozes a lot of sweat, the trace is facing the bell girl who walks across the court.

"[Uncle Ben's helicopter is two minutes away.] ]”

"[Eh, do you want to stop here?] ]”

“[…… Can use a ladder]"

It's just too stupid to do.

For the Nth time today, he pressed his brow helplessly.

The little boys on the side swarmed around and began to make noise.

[Huh!] Big brother, are you Japanese? ]”

"[Big brother, you're playing so well!] ]”

"[Big brother, can you come and teach us in the future?] We're here often! ]”

"[Big brother, are you going back?] ]”

After gossiping for a while, the little boy who picked up the ball bit his lip and looked up at the trace with pure and immaculate cat eyes: "[Big brother, are you going to abandon your wife and children?] ]”

……

……

……

Damn!! Butterfly !! Don't do this!! Oba, I'm a little embarrassed! QAQ

"[Uncle Ben... Do you look like you're at that age? Well? ]”！！ The point is wrong!! Trace boy!

Sister Ling was crying.

The noise coming from the sky is getting clearer and clearer,

The children still persistently gathered around the two of them, looking at the traces with a waiting.

The trace department waved his hand away from the group of bear children, "[Okay, Uncle Ben is leaving, how can this guy be Uncle Ben's wife?] Well? Does Uncle Ben's vision look so bad? ]”

The helicopter hung down the ladder, and the whirling wind brought the sleeves of the two men to hunt.

"[Sa, then the trace-kun, see you later.] ]”

Jibu turned around and beckoned to Suzumi (...... Hooked hands.

Suzumi catches up with ←← like a dog

"[Japan-U.S. match, huh?] That hairy imp may be arranged to be the first singles, tsk, it's Uncle Ben's teammate, and it's too ugly to lose right. So, you're going to take a look, huh? ]”

“！！！”

Ling Mei was stunned.

Jibu finally sighed ungorgeously, reached out and rubbed Suzumei's head.

Suzumi took the opportunity to sing, her eyes widened, innocently and idiotically at the back of the departing part of the upper trace.

It was as if the gorgeous voice of the trace had been heard from the air for a long time before reaching her ears, and by the time she had finished chewing every word, the handsome boy had already climbed the ladder to the helicopter.

【Ding~Get three love values from the target character X50】

[Ding~ The identification of the target person's three love values is full, and the conditions are met. Identify the target character, three love values, and complete the main quest 'It's me who came too late']

【Ding~Main Quest Loading Achievement】

[Ding~ rewards will be distributed after the end of the world]

"[Big sister, so, is that big brother abandoned his ears from the beginning to the end?] ]”

The little boys gathered around indignantly, still muttering something cutely.

Until there was a heart-rending cry in the stroller -

The little boys, who had been entrusted with the task of watching the children, blushed for a moment.

Suzumi smiled kindly and touched her head one by one.

After saying goodbye to them, I pushed the stroller and walked back the way I came.

Around four o'clock in London, the fog began to fill again.

……

I always feel that the beginning is chaotic and the end is abandoned, and pulling out the diao ruthless person seems to be a public act...... QAQ