Life with my Little Sister

Chapter 462: 462 Lesson 456: The Preschool Girl's Labyrinth (Part I)


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Even if we're friends, it's our will that counts.

Somehow, but Pooh feels okay.

He had a good personality and wanted to make more friends.

Of course, it would be better to check.

(But the most important thing you should be aware of is -)

Naturally, Clara would be better.

Just because you're familiar with people, - no, because you're familiar with people, you might think you don't need friends.

Modestly, but happily approached my granddaughter stroking Chee (probably).

"Ooh Mi Glass, you're so cute"

"...... Huh!? Ah, yes...... very cute......"

He seems surprised for a moment when suddenly he talks to me, but he immediately responds with a calm smile.

Because I've been intimate with you in board games before, or it seems like you would treat me normally to some extent if I were facing you at home.

Care for her, and stroke the head of a little hero who cut me off from the conversation.

"Pi!"

Chee is proud.

Clara, who saw how it was, leaned her little neck strangely.

Lovely, but not only that, but the trick is somewhere noble.

The boulder is a princess.

"Um... Master Alto seems to be getting used to Hina and the others......?

Oh, he said he was concerned about the response, which I didn't think would be the first look.

Well, there's no reason to say I went to the Great Ice Plains.

The neighborhood can only be duly misled.

"Actually, during this time, I was given a tour here."

"Were you...! Chee and the others miss me, so I thought maybe."

Well, right in front of you,

"Hehe hehe! Balamos! Over here!

"Kyuuuuu!

My sister called me by the name of white parrot glass before she could teach me how to get along.

"Heh heh heh...! Humans, animals, kids are cute."

My mother, the Hina bird gone from hand, hugs us from behind.

I'm not shy, Mom, but you haven't forgotten, have you?

This is the princess of this country, right?

"Thank you, Clara."

"- What? What, what...?

My granddaughter is confused when I am suddenly thanked for being hugged.

I don't know what that means, either.

Why did your mother suddenly thank you?

"Ugh, is that it? Al's, that you're my friend. And then, with the cheeses, what you made friends with!

Looks like your mother had the same idea as me.

But the only thing that's better than me is the attitude of "treating me as a friend" instead of "guiding me to a friend".

Especially since I played scattered in board games, is it more unnatural and rude to act like 'I just know you' or something now?

"... my friend..."

My granddaughter, she squeaks.

Clara with no expression, what do you think?

This strange son of yours will join the chase.

"I don't have a lot of friends, so thank you for actually doing the same thing."

I'm sad that the phrase "I don't have many friends" is true, but I didn't even give it a bite and rolled out a sales smile.

"... eh"

My granddaughter, she leaned down.

I can no longer see the expression, but my ears are red that I can see properly.

He suddenly told me he was my friend and it seemed to light up.

(But you didn't seem to have had a rejection of the word 'friend')

Perhaps we can get along with a little poncho girl who's tranced there surrounded by parrot glass.

"Oh, um... Actually..."

My granddaughter looks up.

Determined to say something.

And soon, the balance tilted to weakness, I lay my eyes down.

"Ugh..."

I guess I'm squeezing my courage......

At times like this, you can't blame me.

My mother is also watching with a smile on her face.

Only Chee, what? Though I look up to Clara because I feel like it.

Such a gaze of parrot glass helped her, her granddaughter lifted her face again as she stroked the hina bird.

"Ji, actually... I heard more from the Chamber of Commerce that you were coming today…"

"I don't know who the Chamber of Commerce is. Yeah. I'm talking about Miss Baccarat."

The Prophet, freed from the stumbling attack, flashed his face.

Um, a tiny elf...

Obsessively, she said it was no problem or easy for me, but she must have made our familiar home look bad to lure this girl out?

"So, right... Ugh..."

Again, turn your face bright red and enter Mojimoji mode.

Did you see it, Mr. Mitchemon said?

"When I heard your lords were coming, Claudia's asshole, the example board game I bought from the Chamber of Commerce, was also loaded in the carriage."

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

The Third Princess crouches in and circles whether she was ashamed of the exposure of the recluse.

Chee, what are you doing? Feels like it, tips Kutibashi.

Oh, this girl is this girl, and you were thinking of playing with us.

Unexpectedly, I looked at my mother.

"Oh, that's good! I like that game, too, don't I? Because you're gonna play with Al and Phee!

"Well, it would be nasty to play games surrounded by the parrot glasses."

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You didn't think you could hang out with the Hinas, so you thought it was free time after the tour?

At least, I guess it's an honor that you wanted to have fun with me. Honestly glad.

"There's nothing to bet on here..."

Shirap, defectors.

"What? Talk about playing something? Mix it up, too."

Your daughter won't mind. Tartar is coming.

I shake the board game story, but it doesn't look like they're coming to eat too much.

"Mm-hmm... You'd feel surprised, but the truth is, I'm not a good head user of games... Shiritori is no good either. Especially since I've decided I'll never play with the type who attacks me with all the specific characters again!

I don't know.

But if there's a board game, what about Pooh?

If you're interested, I think Clara's going to be a good playmate.

"Rurururururu...... Ruru, Ruru..."

I hear strange singing.

Turning around, a Pooh child squad led by a penguin toddler was about to siege us in half.

Mr. Ahokainen, your daughter pulled my sleeve a little.

"Everyone seems to get together and have fun...? Mix me up too...?

"You're welcome, but I thought Mill was obsessed with playing with the parrot glasses."

"Mmm...... This one matters too...... That's important too..."

Release your hands from my clothes and hug Hina Birds like a circle.

... haven't you fully mastered this yet?

"Ugh..."

But the arrival of the asshole Kainen parents and children makes her granddaughter hide behind the gambling old man again Iwato.

Tartar, who saw it, slapped Pong and his hand, as if he remembered something.

"Oh, this girl, if you think you saw it somewhere, it's the Duke's house or some daughter, isn't it? What is it, born weak or something? Sorry about that time? I can't see how to cure it. But I'm glad you're ready to go. What? Did you even get the Elves' secret medication or the Divine Plant?

My granddaughter just looked at me and said, "Yea......!? It's someone else......!" I'm confused like that.

I wonder if this is a bit arrogant, even if you'll meet a great man in Tartar's shoes.

"I'm sure you're not well because you're hungry? Then let's have lunch, shall we? I'm hungry, too."

Sooo...... star reader looking at the sister-in-law as she breathes in all the time.

"Fennel! Arr! You fed me the other day, feed me Arr!? I'm sure you'll be surprised, folks?

Are you willing to have lunch......

But sure, it's lunchtime now.

I guess it's not a bad idea to have a delicious meal to get along.

Then Milmir pulled my sleeve again.

"Mmm...... Al, delicious food, concerned......? Become a tree......? Tree of interest......?

I'm sorry.

Honestly, I couldn't even think about what I ate.

Because I was thinking something else.

"Al...... If you're going to munch mine, I'll tell you what you ate...? Even without teaching, Oombu is important...?

I don't know, this girl, did you love being obsessed?

Pooh's hand touches my back.

"Mmm...... Al's back is huge..."

Am I right......?

I'm just a kid here, and I'm not supposed to be in long shape like Brev...?

"You don't have to worry about this because it includes the atmosphere and the image! Well, if you're sick of the atmosphere, in your case, it feels like a dying worker!

I wonder if you want me to stop banging you on the back.

"Meeeeeeee!

And there, a lovely voice sounds at once.

"We're all gonna do it, you bastard! Ha, ha, ha!

"Kyuuuuu!

A white daughter with a white child came running at me.

He's hissing and hugging and intimidating his surroundings.

"Fee, it's okay. I was just discussing lunch."

"Miu? Lunch? Then, Phew, I want a bowl of parents and kids! I'll change!

"I like eels... I love Claudia."

When Mr. Mitchemon assured me, Clara shyly leaned over.

Is it something you care about knowing what you like?

In response to those words, Ms Tarbicki waves her fingers with a chitch.

"I don't know what the bowl is, but what we ate in the meantime, it's delicious! You're not even gonna take a pull in a bowl, are you? I mean, I want to eat all of them!

I didn't know Tartar was so sure, what the hell did he eat?

Because I cook under a different name, I'm curious when people say it's comparable to a bowl of noodles.

Mr. Fennel laughed bitterly and then said:

"If you want, we'll have everything for you"

Yay - Everyone is happy.

I appreciate it, but I'm just trying to take care of this guy.

Someday, I'll have to repay you properly.

You felt my gaze like that, Mr. Fennel must have said it in a low voice.

"We will collect it properly in the future with 'Snuggles'. There's more to the special."

What a delightful face......

And.

When the huffy-laughing beautiful squire approached near the entrance - the change happened.

The guard elf, who was supposed to have left after crying, returned.

"Heh, Director Fennel ~ ~! Oh, my God...! Again, unexpected -! Please help me!

Is it trouble again?

Parents and children of assholes who are familiar with this occasion are also 'uninvited guests' if you say so.

Mr. Fennel approaches the crying elf and gets ear punched.

Its beautiful face turned to amazement only for a moment.

Still, the High Elf's submissive suppressed the spread of extra sparks by silence, but he mumbled about the cause of the confusion whether Mr. Crying Beso was more upset.

"It's the Fourth Princess! The Fourth Princess of this country appeared suddenly -!

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