Magnetic Drum Island

Kureha drank a glass of wine, flipped through a book, glanced at the time, and then turned to look at the door:

"It's so punctual......"

The door was pushed open, and Catrell stretched and entered, skilledly finding a place to sit:

"Of course, the little ones in my family will almost sleep at this time, so I have time to talk to you, do you have anything to eat?"

Kureha pushed over a small saucer:

"That's it, you make do with it."

"It's okay, I'm not disgusted."

Catrell grabbed the prunes and shoved them into his mouth.

Kureha continued to drink, looked at Catrel, who was almost paralyzed, and couldn't help but laugh:

"Are you old and your body looks so tired? You're finally getting old. ”

"Kureha, you're obviously older than me, I'm just tired, busy sorting things, and going to dump a few of my cute little grandchildren, the children are really energetic, I really can't bear it."

"I really don't understand you, you have to find so many things to do for yourself, do you like children so much?"

Catrell looked immediately serious:

"Kureha, you don't understand, the feeling of the soft and glutinous little body leaning on himself and calling my name sweetly is simply heaven, seeing them happy, I feel much more comfortable."

This is really incomprehensible to Kureha, who is often single, a child or something, noisy, in her opinion, the most annoying, for which she also very much does not understand the woman Catrell.

"By the way, the guy you were talking about earlier is called Krulusi?"

"It's Shiruluk, you see you're so old that you can't even remember your name, you should retire early."

For Kureha's tone, Catrell has long been used to it, this guy is like this, from decades ago to now, the older this guy gets, the harder his tone becomes, and unexpectedly a little poisonous.

"Kureha, if I remember correctly, you're 101 this year, I see you have a few more wrinkles on your face."

Catrell teased with one hand on his chin.

"You are, I don't need to tell you the secret of my eternal youth, you kid don't need it at all, I need to wonder if this guy is a monster, why don't you just dissect it for me."

"That's still it, anyway, in another ten years, there will really be only the two of us left."

"Oh? Are you sure you'll live that long? ”

"Of course I know my own body, in order to see that more interesting world in the future, I have to live well, but you, drink every day, really hell, you don't take care of yourself, it's hell if your body is still so tough."

Listening to Catrell's complaints, Kureha couldn't help but laugh:

"What makes you look forward to the future so much, who knows if the future is a mess."

Catrell smiled too, and she looked at Kureha as if she knew something in advance:

"You'll like it in the future, and maybe you'll meet someone just as important."

"No kidding."

"Okay, I'm not kidding."

Normally, Catrell would have to make a bet with Kureha.

Kureha also seemed to be a little lonely in his eyes, what Cartrell said before, maybe only the two witches would be alive at that time, and everything else was human, but this loneliness quickly dissipated:

"How long are you going to stay tonight, you're going to have to go in the middle of the night to see if a few of your cubs are asleep and rolling down."

"I'll go back after a while while here, a few cubs in my house are actually quite cute, do you want to take a look next time?"

"That's it, I really can't stand the toss of a child."

It didn't take long for Cutrell to leave, and Kureha never asked how the guy got here, or how it was snowing outside, but she didn't have a single snowflake on her, so she didn't need to bother to ask, and Kureha gulped down her wine, which was one of her few friends anyway.

It's better not to die too quickly, or it will be too boring.

Catrell returned home, carrying a small lamp, and went to prepare for the rounds.

In the dimly lit room, the glow from Catharl's lamp was not dazzling.

First of all, the three youngest little ones in the family slept quite soundly, and Marco still had saliva.

It's good that none of the little ones accidentally rolled under the bed this time.

When he came to the next room, Kuzan kicked the quilt a little, and after recovering him, he subconsciously kicked it off.

After confirming the rooms, there were no major problems, and after checking the last Sakasky room, Catrell was ready to go back to sleep.

When the door of Sakasky's room closed for a few seconds, and as Catrell's footsteps grew softer and softer, another faint light was turned on in the room, and Sakasky took out a copy from the quilt, which had been recommended to him by Helen before, and Sakasky yawned, and then immediately threw himself into reading.

Until the next day, Sakasky had a faint dark circle under his eyes, and he rarely ignored the annoying guy of Cadimus, but chose to squint a little, it was really cool in the middle of the night, but it was particularly obvious that he would be sleepy after the day.

Sakasky's situation is still obvious these days, although he himself is constantly trying to endure sleepiness, but during class, from time to time his head is lowered and raised suddenly.

This is quite obvious, and Mr. Lear plans to talk to Catrell when he has time, and it may be better to let Catrell ask.

But a few days later, Sakasky also readjusted, and Mr. Lear didn't go to tell Catreel, this child's self-control is still quite strong, and he is the best student that Mr. Lear has met in the past ten years, think about the Leandro twins before, as well as the Rayleigh kid, and then Locks and Ragnar, fortunately, these children finally went to other places in Hoho.

So that he finally doesn't have to be tossed at an age, as a special Homiz, he is also a rare tiredness.

If you think about the early days, the children were too well-behaved.

At present, Kuzan's children and Marko's little cubs, when they grow up, they are not Ansheng, he really thinks that he can submit his resignation like the dean, thinking of this, his eyes are really dark, he would rather go back to the furnace and rebuild.

However, the dean has been reassuring him, after all, it has been so many years, and it is not bad to come back for a few more years, saying that he will definitely retire in three years.

But this sentence, Catrell said three years ago and six years ago, three years and three years, this is really too oppressive for employees!

Even if he is Homitz, he has to pursue Homitz rights, why can other Homitz take shifts.

In this regard, Catharl is also helpless, after all, it is very troublesome to make Hormitz like Lil, and he can't hold a "funeral" until he finds a suitable candidate or the staff of Sunshine House increases.

Hormitz won't die, their so-called death is just being taken back by Catrel, and now Lil is desperate for Cattrell to get him back as soon as possible, so that he, Hormitz, can be freed quickly, or give him back to the furnace and rebuild in another place to continue any work other than teaching.

The resentment is indeed a little deep, and Catrel, who is a person with the ability of the soul fruit, feels it obviously.

When Sakaski grows up, Catrell will let him take a vacation.

Perhaps, Michael could take over the position.

As Catrell thought of this thought, Michael immediately appeared and said in a stern voice:

"I don't do it."

I almost forgot that Origin Homiz could know her thoughts, and she knew that she didn't want to, so she could catch the ducks on the shelves.

"Dean, I can hear this too."

"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time."