Chapter 337: 337 Episode 332: Mother Difference

February of 1206, a sacred history.

It's still cold, but even at a time like this, my sister is full of energy.

"Yes! I'm going out! Phew, I want to play Bronco today!

My Angel, equipped with my mother's knitted yarn set, hugged me.

Now Phee is here, too.

If you're not dressed warmly, your mother says you shouldn't go outside.

Because it is a world with low therapeutic standards, I can't fool around with a cold, so this is natural.

(Actually, in the early stages of symptoms, Abel is giving me a bitter - bitter pill.)

Fee has a healthy body that has never caught a cold since she was born, but that's not a good thing and equals to be alarmed.

My brother, I, must watch carefully.

"All right, Fee. When your body gets cold, you say it right away, okay?

"Phew, I need you to stick with me! Body and mind, pokapoka!

I stayed in touch with my sister and went outside.

"Hehe...! Bronco fun! Phew, I like Bronco! I like it!

The same goes for the hammock, but this girl, you like something with a swinging motion.

For safety's sake, they won't shake it too excessively, but they'll still be happy.

Yeah.

I'm glad this girl smiles, too.

"Hehe..."

"Hehe...!

Smile at each other with My Sister.

That's when I felt my gaze.

For a moment, I thought it might be my mother, but that guy doesn't want to go outside in the winter.

If you were coming in the first place, you'd be out with me from the start.

When I sent my gaze to those who showed signs, someone showed me how to hide.

That's the east side of here - that is, the one with the main building.

Someone was asking for us from across the hedge.

(Iphone-chan - there's no reason, is there? If I were that girl, I wouldn't be hiding)

Although it would be nice to just be seen, the people in the main building don't have a very good impression.

As can be seen from the fact that Together has made our home a 'food attack', it is possible that 'life itself' will be targeted, not least because we underestimate this one.

Even if this is not the case, it should also be taken into account that you will be harassed without being stylish, for example, by keeping cuts in this blanco outline.

I don't think I'd hesitate to 'retaliate' in the unlikely event that Fee gets hurt.

I want to stay out of that world, so I'd like you to stop giving me a little.

"Nyu? - Are you worried about that?

"Oh, no. I was wondering if anyone was there."

Unexpectedly, I stopped rowing.

So my sister seems to have noticed how I am.

"Are you there? Phew, I get it. A tiny soul, occasionally over there. When you're on a blanco, you do it."

Tiny soul?

Certainly has happened before, like that...?

"Ah!"

I thought about it.

Me or Fee's, different mother sister.

Make it a 'legitimate' child of the Marquis Bailefeld family, so far, the only girl.

Isabella Edit el Bailefeld.

Is it her?

I've never seen a girl named Isabella.

From what I've heard, she was born in January of the sacred year 1202, so now she's the same as Fee, four years old?

"Shit, dude, do you want to get rid of it? Phew, I can do that!

"Yes, no. Because you don't have to. If you're not doing anything, let it go."

If you're a kid, blanco would be rare.

Maybe I'm just here to see that.

Then you won't have to be so vigilant.

I slowly resumed my blanco rowing.

"If you say so, Phew, I don't care! It's more important to ride a blanco if you do!

I guess that's what your heart thinks.

My Sister doesn't even look at hedgehogs.

He looks up at me and laughs at me.

I've been flirting with Fee ever since at Blanco play, but there's always been the presence of 'someone' across the hedge, either a gaze or a sign.

My Angel is right, he doesn't even seem to care about the hairy tip of 'someone', but he gets his gaze all the time, so it's hard to do anything.

Am I just too concerned?

Thinking of it that way, now it sounded gusty.

When I see it, I creep through the hedge, and a tiny someone comes.

Ha?

Was there a hole in the street?

"Ah, you guys!

A little tongueless, but a twinkly voice sounded.

There, the look of a young girl.

A girl with a face that just seems a little intense and busy, but seems like she softened the togee a lot.

However, the golden hair and green eyes, I guess, are father concessions.

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That's not the thing about the lizard.

It was exactly what I said 'those two kids'.

Notably, curly hair - would it have drill hair?

I would still be four years old, but what is drill gear already......

Isabella (probably) walked straight over here, pointing her bishy index finger.

"You guys, you must be that 'Bubba' kid!?"

"Nyu? What do you mean," Bubba "?

Fee leaned her neck strangely.

That alone, Miss Isabella (probably) wolfed as if she had been poked in the void.

"And I don't know! But your mother said it! Here's Bubba, and he said he had that kid!

"Phew's O-Ka, 'Bubba' is a different name. That's a mistake!

My sister points me out, and I regretfully shut up, Drill.

But he got back on his mind and told us.

"I don't care about that! You're on that board!

"Miu? What's wrong with Blanco?

"Bronco? You say Bronco? I remember. Whose permission do you use that blanco with?"

I don't care whose permission you say...

Me and Fee face each other.

"This is, uh, what you made for me! It belongs to the Phews!

"No! Everything in my mansion is mine! Get out of there now!

"Do it!"

My sister turns to the side.

"Phew, I'm busy because you play! Plus, I'm using blanco now!

Ha.

Did you want to play with this drill, Blanco?

Rejected severely by My Sister, Drill turned her face bright red with regret.

In this way, I guess I've either lived all I could, or my personality is starting to distort with Together's "Reverse English Education".

He walked up to me and pulled my sleeve.

Probably tried to drag him down.

I don't seem to have much power, so I never got dropped off.

"Meh! I don't know. Touch it, man! That's, uh, privileged only! I won't forgive you!

But my sister seems to have been furious for another reason.

But the fact that you yelled at me must have made Drill furious, too.

He waved his hand away from me.

Me or Fee.

I'm going to snap one of them.

(That's crazy......!

If they are clearly 'attacked', Phee should probably use magic without hesitation.

The girl in front of me, she won't have the strength to stand it.

Then don't let them attack you. That's all I have.

I can't stop pushing the drill because I'm stuck with Fee, so I'm gonna keep my sister in my arms and jump out of the blanco.

"After all, I don't like to be touched except for Phew! He flew away!

My Sister has interpreted my actions independently and rubbed my cheeks with joy.

I can feel it deceiving, but is it safer to ride it now......

"Fee. Play with your brother, do something else"

"Miuuuuu! Phew, I want to play more blanco! But, hey, if you want to get away from that girl, you have no choice! Phew, now we play ball!

In my arms, my sister rocks her body with joy.

Drill seems to be taking over a very tight temper, or maybe it's easier not to get too close.

If I were to take over anyway, it would have been peaceful if it had been the weakness of my father.

Miss Isabella (probably), vacated by Binta, was looking at this one with her crocodile and body trembling.

Were you more unhappy that I didn't get slapped honestly than that Blanco was free?

"Don't be ridiculous! Come here! If you come... Huh!

"I wanted to, uh! I'm not going that way!

Fee rubbed his cheek against me and wanted to play ball quickly.

I don't know how to say it in a way that incites you, but given the character of both, it seems impossible to crack it down right now.

It would be easier to leave this place in order to pull it apart once again.

Think so, turn your back.

"Ahhh!

What I heard was not a curse, but a voice that seemed lonely.

Looking back, what was there was a small-animal look that was thrown away, not a face that seemed to be strong.

"Yes! I'm going! Play ball, don't wait for me!

I don't think he's going to get away with playing ball, but he suggested to me, "Let's play another game."

We can't go back now.

So a word.

I made the best smile and told Drill.

"- See you later?

That's all I tell you, I walk out.

What look did she have in response to that word?

I couldn't have known that.

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