Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

The world's most famous foreign automobile (Mercedes Benz), known as the most rugged car in the world, runs along a refreshing coastal path. The body shining in silver was well polished and it was well understood that the owner cared for it.

Inside it was a sea breeze flowing through the open windows and the classic music preferred by the car owner, which made the time of those on board leisurely.

"Whenever I go by, this sea lane feels good"

Yes, it was Chiichi Shirazaki who made this car the driver and the owner who leaked the feeling of the drive with a cool voice. Lightly flushed back hair and long cut eyes that make you feel gentle, a mid-forties yet even body, handsome looking like you'd still be able to get through even in your late twenties if it was just the way you looked.

And Kaoruko Shirazaki was the name of the woman in the next seat who nodded to Chiichi, "No matter how many times I've been here, it's a woman with straight black hair without gray hair, with a creepy eye, a clear atmosphere, and an atmosphere like a good lady. Just like Chiichi, he made it into his mid-forties, so young that he seemed to pass even in his late twenties.

As the last name suggests, they are a couple. I know very well that the atmosphere alone creates good conjugal relations.

However, Chiichi's consciousness, while focused on driving, did not seem to be suitable for his own wife. From now on, when I look at the chilling back mirror, I'm definitely worried about the back seat. The feeling of the leaked drive is whiteness in one way or another, more like a conversation trigger than a genuine one. And it was clear that the cause lay with the passengers in the back seat.

Jiichi said, "Oh, hon." He coughed deliberately again at the lack of any reaction other than his wife's to his words, spinning words again to distract the person in the back seat. With a couscous laugh from my wife next door.

"Oh, my grandparents, it's been quite a few years, and let's just move out? Wouldn't you admire a house near the sea? Hey, what do you think? Kaori?"

"... absolutely, no"

To the cold voice and words returned, Jiichi raises a small groan "ugly". And again, my beloved daughter, who sits in the back seat with a flicker and a back mirror - began to see how Kaori was doing.

Kaori said from all over her body, "I'm grumpy!" He looks out jiggly, as if it were something he would definitely do with his eyes. Even in such a super grumpy mode, you don't elbow or arm yourself against the window frame, keep your hands together and place them on your knees, what a scent where you sit behaving.

To such a fragrant weave, Jiichi spoke even more with a look that made him feel a little desperate.

"Oh, yeah? Back in the day, whenever I came over to visit, I still don't want to go home! You said so. Look, Rinko next door, or my cousin Cherry Blossom, we would've always played together, wouldn't we? Fine, no offense."

"Then why don't you just move in with your father?

"!? No!? Not really, Kaori, no!

Jiichi looked back at Gabari and the back seat. Benz of the Shirazaki family is going to snake! Chiichi, I got a mighty binta in from my wife! Chiichi's face forced her forward!

Kaoruko's "You?" The call echoes. "I'm sorry," Chiichi honestly apologized. Jiichi knows him well. My wife's real anger is that she is a trauma maker. In your dreams, Mr. White Night Fork will appear!

"If I were you... there's no way Kaori would make that suggestion, is there? Shizukuishi and her school friends."

"Well, that may be..."

Jiichi can swim his eyes with tingling pain in his cheeks. He seems untrained and grumbles, "Still, I don't think it's a bad idea..."

At present, the Shirazaki family is on their way to Chiichi's home, where Chiichi's parents and brother and wife live. My brother and his wife also have four upper daughters of Kaori weave. She is a very good looking after daughter, although a little bulky, and she is like a sister to Kaori. Sometimes the sea is close, and Rinko from the Ayazaki family, his neighbor, also exchanged it and often played at sea.

Kaori, sometimes being his only son, really admired cherry blossoms, and when he was little, he pinched the waste of "not going home yet" while clinging to cherry blossoms. So, or will you still think about emigration... can you pull it away from that irresistible fucking kid... etc, Jiichi thinks...

Kaoruko, who seems to grasp such a Chiichi's inner heart as to take it in his hand, chuckled and said of the boy, who was the reason why Chiichi would never accept the move, making it the most unwanted reason to hear, Kaori's grumpy.

"And, hey? You can't leave Hajime-kun's town without Kaori, can you?

"Stop it, Kaoruko! Because of this, it's a homecoming without family water!? I don't know about that fucking kid of yours, putting a little bite on our lovely angel."

"Otousan?"

Jiichi felt a chill in his spine and was freaked out. You don't have to look. This is a sign very similar to my wife's! If you look back, there's him! The expression of the anger my daughter had inherited from my mother at some point - the young man!

But with this, your father can't lose. It doesn't hurt to put it in my eyes, it's for my darling daughter!

"Or, Kaori, calm down? That was a bit of a bad word. But I knew your father, that Ujim-ho. Casyaro - Nho. Catfish -"

"... I'm going home now. I don't talk to your father anymore."

"No! Kaori, listen to me! Your father thinks it's for Kaori..."

"Think for my sake and speak ill of Hajime? I didn't think your father was like that."

"It's not, Kaori! Even your father, Ha, Haji, Haji - doesn't want to say anything bad about him. But, you know what? The bastard has a thing called Kaori, but he's letting all the other girls serve him and put on a bunch of strands, and instead of being guilty about it, he's reopening it, right? You think a son of a bitch like that has a father who can entrust his daughter to him? No, you're not! I won't say anything bad. Kaori, cut off from the garbage cunt in that condition..."

"I hate your father so much!

"Gaha!?

Chiichi, whose father across the country was slapped on one of the lines that would take his heart's HP at once if his daughter told him to, will let the car snake again. Tears accumulate at the end of my eyes, and a pitiful voice leaks out of my mouth saying, "Hey, Kaori, Mai Angelu ~".

Kaori returned from Tortoise several months ago. Already, Jiichi and the others were face-to-face with Hajime. Originally, since before being summoned, I knew that Kaori had a man who cared, but Kaori anyway, Jiichi didn't care about that man from the beginning - Hajime.

There was no clear reason. An emotion that can be described as a conditional reflex of a father who may take a precious and dear daughter. Hajime, who at some point began to live in her daughter's heart because even Hikaru and Ryutaro, who are childhood familiars of Kaori, are sometimes enough to exorcise animosity, couldn't help but see it as an enemy of the uncluttered heavens anymore.

Naturally, that was already tough when Kaori disappeared because he is Jiichi, whose parent fool level is kansted. Kaoruko also fell ill, and the Shirazaki family, with the help of their brother's family, parents and relatives, have managed to stomp on him.

That's how my beloved daughter returned like a miracle. I was asked a lot of truth that would drain my liver, I was shown numerous mysteries that would prove it, and naturally, it was a series of amazements... something unforgivable that I thought such insanity was trivial.

Yes, my beloved daughter (My Angel) had a lover.

Besides, that lover has a number of lovers outside Kaori, who are not going to break up, and they all start and end up mentioning their daughter-in-law or something. I'm making a fool of myself, you son of a bitch! and how many times have you raised your anger...

In the meantime, my daughter has convinced herself of such a harem state, and she has a happy look that Chiichi has never seen before. With the other girls, yes! Tenmei, I don't suppose you're even doing weird magic on our daughter! No, absolutely, you pest! and how many times have you raised your anger...

Plus, one day they might say, no, let me tell you something! and a line that fathers across the country were determined to fear - "Father-in-law, please let me have your daughter! The word" father-in-law, your daughter got it. Keep it up, thank you "What a natural thought when you threw it in a change sphere." Okay, this guy, let's kill him ".

All to protect my dear daughter from bad men. Even so, it was my daughter herself who stopped herself by winging herself that she was beaten to death. Hajime, the battered person, remained sitting tauntingly young. I don't care about that spare attitude (I was aware I was saying the worst, so I was just waiting for him to beat me up) again! Ultimately, he said, "Kon's a fucking kid. No, I'm gonna smash you to death. Ugh!!," said Kaori, "Dad, calm down. Yeah!" He stopped at the backdrop and Jiichi lost consciousness, so it was dissolved as it was then...

Later, in fact, he learned that Kaori was already up the adult stairs, and that Chiichi's intention to kill was unknown where to stop.

Even this time, the truth is, when Kaori was about to participate in a little gathering of the Nagumo family, Jiichi quickly scheduled a return trip and forced him out half way.

Along the way I was talking about my plans with Hajime on the phone, Jiichi picked up the phone and said, "Kaori has plans! You're gonna spend the holidays with me! There are no vacancies in my plans in the future! Don't call me again, you cunt! He hung up on himself."

Naturally, it was a pungently angry incense weave, but Jiichi, who turned to pungency, has no ears to listen to. While doing so, Hajime tells me, "This time, you should spend some time with your family. I really understand how your father feels," she said with a bitter laugh, reluctantly, Kaori agreed to return home.

Most importantly, Jiichi was desperate for her daughter's mood after she left the house because the quote she answered the phone on her own, Kaori's mood was at the bottom of the line when she was rummaged by a thinker.

"Look, both of you. That's about it. We'll be there soon."

Kaoruko intercedes while laughing bitterly at exactly how the father and daughter are in the (unilateral) state of the Cold War. As the words put it, at some point in time, in front of the car that was in the residential area, I was beginning to see a splendid two-family home I knew well.

Chiichi parks her car on the shoulder of her parents' street while worrying about how Kaori is doing. Along the way, I heard galloping and ominous rubbing noises that shouldn't be in luxury cars, but it was trivial for Chiichi, who couldn't help but worry more about her daughter's condition than that. Forget my wife has a headache look on her face.

Kaori just gets out of the car without saying anything. Jiichi hurried out of the car and took his stuff out of the trunk.

"Kaori, your father will take your luggage!

Since I plan to stay for three or four days, Kaori's luggage is Boston bag size. With that in mind, Xiaoyi smiled and walked over with Tsukatsuka, pulling off her luggage all the time.

"Just go to the front door, you're exaggerating.... Hajime wouldn't say that, but he would carry me naturally"

"!? Really? Ha, Haji... you bastards (Hajime), you earn points (quite carefree) at the end of the day (, you're a good girl)"

"... ha. You're the opposite of the real deal."

I can't hide it at all. From Chiichi, who leaked it, PUYYYYYY!! and Kaori, who strayed from his face, walked away with Tsukatsuka ignoring Jiichi as he was. Jiichi collapsed from her knees at her parents' doorstep. What a pity to ask of an item in a crawling state...

"... I thought you were finally here, uncle. What are you doing in a place like that? I have your neighbor's eyes, so I need you to stop it."

As Kaori tried to ring the chime on the front door, a dong-pulling voice was called out from her family, who seemed to have come around from the backyard.

"Cherry Blossom sister!

"There you are, Kaori. As always, it looks like a lot of things are going on, but I'm glad you look good. Take your time."

Kaori embraced the Lord of his voice - his cousin Shirazaki Sakura - with a full grin.

A college girl, Cherry Blossom is a straight-haired, model-like, eight-headed beauty. The face itself is somewhat similar to the fragrance weave, but the surrounding atmosphere is basically cold. It's like, "Buddha girl." I guess I even watered the garden because the hose with the water running slightly in my hand is gripped.

Cherry blossoms gently stroked the head of the fragrance weave with his empty hand as he fluttered and loosened his chilled eyes for his sister as she jumped into his chest.

When I heard about Kaori's mass disappearance, I was so worried that something was really going to happen. Naturally, when I was informed of Kaori's return, I went to see him immediately. So unlike other distant relatives, I have faced Kaori several times since I have already returned.

Still, the world is still noisy on the subject of the returnees, and that's something you can know enough about on TV, so if you can see a healthy face in person like this, it's still a pleasure.

Kaoru and the others entered the house where their grandparents and uncles lived, as Kaoru dragged Chiichi, who was even more annoyed by her niece's spicy words.

The sun set, and the night book began to descend, walking along the seaside path, accompanied by incense weaving and cherry blossoms like true sisters.

"Live, that was amazing. I'm thrilled because I don't really go to that place."

"Really? Good, then. It's just a local band, so I thought it might be subtle."

Kaori, who received an enthusiastic welcome at the cherry blossom house, spent a neat amount of time at home reporting on recent developments and so forth. That's how in the evening, there was a concert by local bands at a seaside venue, so I was taken to the cherry blossoms in my spare time.

For my giggling sister's sake, returning it would have been nice if she enjoyed it, but the cherry blossom expression is a little convulsive. The cause of this is one. Cherry blossoms looked back with chills over his shoulder.

"Ugh, Kaori no. Mai Angelu, it's time for you to look into your father's eyes? Father, I'm gonna miss you and die."

Yes, it's Jiichi. That's what I was following when I said I didn't know what it was like for two young girls to go live, but I'm scratching a crying bastard at Kaori's attitude of treating them as if they weren't. Moreover, Kaori, who sees such a father and still laughs at him without changing his attitude at all, is clearly a bit scary.

The cold war between father and daughter had definite damage to the cherry blossom stomach.

Incidentally, the only reason Kaori has such an attitude is that she has been following the disturbances and live events of the outing. Actually, when we were talking at the cherry blossom house, Hajime was the subject of the conversation, and Cherry Blossom prompted me to make a call... What I can hardly say is that Jiichi has done it again.

"... Hey, Kaori. What if it's time to forgive you? Uncle, I'm really crying for you. Honestly, I'm usually afraid of my uncle scratching a crying mustache following me from behind on the night lane."

"Hehe, if you cherry blossom sister. What are you talking about? There's nowhere like that, is there?

"Kaori, no! Your father's here! Come on, look at me, Pleas!

"Right? Aren't you there?

"Ha..."

The cherry blossom stomach was damaged even more. If you had a cherry blossom and a man for your pretty sister, you'd have nowhere to think. Therefore, you don't even know how Chiichi feels. but on the contrary, my father tells me that I am ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Exactly, it's in a pinched state.

I don't care about anything anymore, I wonder if something will happen to end this father-daughter battle, which is getting troublesome for me, and I feel like I'm running away from reality...

"Is that it? You guys, come on, you were at the concert earlier, right? It's so coincidental! Why don't we talk for a second?

Here it comes. Cherry blossoms hold their heads "What a timing" inside. At the end of such a cherry blossom gaze was a group of young people with a charming atmosphere that seemed to be playing. Look, there's about ten of them. Cherry blossoms put in a huge scratch when there are ten of them, what are they talking about to a pair of women and the fatherly man behind them out of sight? Of course, on the inside.

"I'm sorry. I've got plans coming up."

"Planned? You're going to play, right? Then let's go together. It's more fun to have more people."

It was a cherry blossom that I politely refused, but the numba group surrounds the cherry blossoms as they nibble. I don't care what you think, you just don't seem to be going home. Cherry blossoms and incense weaves are pretty girls and beauties that you don't see around a bit, so I guess you don't really want to give up on them.

but naturally, my beloved daughter and pretty niece powdered me, and there's no way Chiichi can keep quiet.

"You guys. My daughter says she doesn't like it. Come on, clear the way. I enjoyed the concert because of it. Let's avoid each other's trouble."

"Oh, what, old man? Do you have a daughter? Yeah? Maybe you were following me? Wow, Magikimo."

"Old man, come on, say no overprotections. That one. The one called Monster Parents? Don't be conscious. Seriously, Dasai."

"Rather, it's the old man who hates you. Seriously, wow. Look, you, too, stalker. Why don't we just leave Dad alone and go hang out with us?

To the words of Jiichi who came forward, the numba men curse Jiichi with their mouths, laughing at the Guerraggera. Jiichi does not show their words, nor how particularly angry they are, but on the contrary does not show how frightened they are, even though surrounded by more than ten people, and resolutely overlaps his words to stop any more numbness...

Come on, Chiichi standing up became depressed, and one of the numbered men reached for Kaori through Chiichi's side.

"Can you not touch the daughter of the house?

"Oh, my God."

Jiichi, who grabbed the man's hand with a puff, narrowed the cleaver's eyes even more softly and uttered words of restraint. Jiichi is not particularly in a strong fight. The profession is a first-class architect and there is no opportunity for arms to be questioned. Still, an adult man with experience, if that is also the eye of a father who is likely to get his hands on his daughter, is compelling.

Therefore, he was an accidentally barometric man, but he seemed to think that he had been shamed by the fact, and immediately blushed and exalted. He shook Jiichi's hand off him while still beating Jiichi up.

A creaking voice leaks from Chiichi and a red one seeps at the edge of his lips.

At that moment when the man waved his arms even more with enthusiasm and the other men took a step to further hurt Jiichi, who was in the way, slipping his fingers to the smartphone to contact the police while the cherry blossoms raised their voice to stop him.

"What are you doing? Is that it?"

I was scared. For everyone on the spot.

And I notice. Soon, Kaori, who had come beside Jiichi, was stopping the fist of the man who was waved down with one hand.

With the incomprehensible chills foaming the puffiness and skin and the unusual likeness of stopping the older man's genuine fists with one hand with a smile and a grin, Kaori further repeated the words of flat voices that were back to back with a smile while everyone was stiff.

"I'm asking my father, what are you doing?

"Hey, what's up, you. Oh!? My dad's just kidding, I guess I just educated him!

To the intimidation unleashed by Kaori, the man whose fist was stopped yells and scatters as he goes upside down. And with his opposite hand, he tried to beat Kaori to "educate" him.

"Is your father kidding? Right. Sure, I'm always kidding. He's a troubled father. I'm overprotective, I'm still gonna treat you like a little girl, and if you don't mind, I'm gonna persuade you straight away, and I'm just gonna say bad things about Hajime."

"Ah, hey, what the heck. You idiot."

Leaving behind a flashing perimeter, Kaori speaks pompous.

Keep grabbing both wrists of a man much bigger than himself.

The man seems to be trying to pull himself apart with enough force to see at first glance, but he's not freaking out as if he's stopped by a wall with metal shackles. Half the time, to such a man in panic, the words of Kaori arrive.

"But you're sweet, aren't you? You always think of me, you try to take time to talk to me no matter how busy you work, you always protect me even though I'm not strong enough to fight, you praise me a lot if I try, and you scold me a lot if I'm wrong."

Kaori raised her face. But that gaze, it's not for the man in front of you. What you're looking at is Jiichi beside you.

"... Father, I'm sorry. I wish I had stopped you before you hit me. I remember a lot and I'm late. Thanks for trying to protect me."

"Kaori..."

To the bitterly laughing Kaori, Jiichi just calls his name. That's all I could do. Because my daughter looked kind of very grown up. Because it seemed as if I had left my hand and been nestled away for so long. In this situation, loneliness overflowing my chest clogged my words.

Kaori released her words with an icy glance as she turned her gaze from such a Chiichi to the men around her.

"My father is the nicest father in the world. Don't make fun of people like you!

"Oh my god, let go of me! - Bullshit!?

A kick that shook heaven, unleashed right after the rage. It blew straight into the jaw tip of the man whose hands had been grabbed, letting him draw a parabola like a joke as it were.

Sin and quiet space.

"Keep it up, if you'll disappear, I'll miss you"

The words of Kaori resonate with Rin. A luxurious girl blew up a young, well-physique man with a kicking blow - to the fact that the numb-numbered men, who I'm sure would normally have felt anomalous, made the wrong choice, however, because of the difference in numbers and the common sense that there was no reason to lose to a high school girl and tiny pride.

With his breath roughed by excitement, he exhales a cursing murmur that he can't stand to hear verbally, getting in shape to attack him.

"Yeah, it will, won't it? People like you have surprisingly the same pattern."

That said, Kaori waved her hands gently. As soon as possible, Shakin! and sounds petty and metal sticks appear in both hands. It's a special telescopic stick.

Even though it's short-sleeved clothes, there's going to be a scratch about where it was hidden, but I know who knows. I'm glad you came out with a special baton. Some of the rings with red jewels that Kaori is lowering from his neck even contain a vicious sword that easily turns even high-mass rocks into two pieces, because that's what Kaori specializes in.

As a result, the duplicity of special batons (made of Azantium and with wrapped thunder) flashed into the sea lane at night, and the young people were going to have intense social studies. with indelible trauma.

"Uncle. Good for you. Kaori, I'm angry for your uncle. Look, you look just like my aunt. Look, you goosebumps. It's with my aunt when she gets angry."

"... well, you are. And, hey, are you out of your mind? I see something like Kaoruko behind Kaori's back.

The last one eats a mighty blow that even a Thai kick looks like a toy on his butt and says, "Argh!!" Cherry blossoms and Jiichi laughed dry as they blew away in a scream.

Afterwards, Kaori, who magically bullied the memory of the fainted numbs with his own soul, returned to Chiichi with a really good smile. Needless to say, Jiichi and Cherry Blossom trembled when they were all together.

After seeing Kaori twitch like she had spoken to Jiichi, Sakura, who had read the air, went back to the house first, and now, Jiichi and Kaori were walking quietly along the family path.

"Father, doesn't it hurt anymore?

"Oh, it's okay, Kaori.... magic is really amazing. I've been shown it so many times, it still impresses me."

The wounds on his lips were also completely healed by the restorative magic of Kaori, and Jiichi thanked Kaori for the way he was impressed as he put it. As relieved by it, Kaori soothes her expression. And I started wandering my gaze like I was looking for words.

Seeing how such a daughter was doing, Zhiichi encouraged Kaori, even though she sighed inside to see what she was talking about.

"Kaori, if you want to talk, you can talk as much as you want. You're the best father in the world. I'll listen to anything you want."

In the words of my father, Kaori opened her mouth with a crease and a grin.

"You know what? I just realized... Hajime looked like your father."

"... will you wait, Kaori? There's a limit to your father's acceptance, isn't there? Similar to the kind of harem guy that the arrogant shore asshole walks in his clothes? Father, can I come on a little journey? It's okay, if I look back at myself for a year or so, I think I can get back on my feet."

"Haha, no. It's not Hajime, it's Hajime."

"Previous?

Kaori nodded at Jiichi, who showed her doubtful face. And narrow your eyes and speak out in a nostalgic way.

"Yes, before. I can't fight at all, but if I think I need it, I can step out without hesitation, such a weak and strong man. Yeah, so, I'm sure you cared, about Hajime. 'Cause if you're with someone like your father, you're happy,' cause if you look at your mother, you know what I mean."

"Kaori... Your father is in a very complicated mood right now. I'm happy, but you're not happy... But that's hard to believe. He and Kaori's old man are not connected at all..."

"Right. I also woke up when I met again. That's about it, changed. It was so hard that I had to change. But still, the deep end didn't change. That's why someone likes Hajime so much. It's weird how just dishonest, female-loving people are surrounded by so many people, isn't it?

"... maybe so. But still, as a father, it's hard to convince me. Anyone who has a daughter would like to entrust her daughter to someone who cares about her first and only as one."

Jiichi scratches his head like he's in trouble. Kaori, taking Jiichi's arm, embraced him with joy.

"Thank you, Father. But I'm confident. Sure, he said he wouldn't just be alone, but he might not be the best, but still be happy enough to beat anyone. He said that many people who walk with him are still cared for with their breasts up. 'Cause it's just a promise made by someone who crawls up from the bottom of Nara just to think of going back to his precious family and knocks him down to God because it's to get his precious back, right?

That said, Kaori shows the ring lowered from her neck. Unlike a treasure trove, it's just a ring, but an eternal ring with the vows of a thinker.

Seeing it makes Jiichi look very sinister.

"Father, Hajime is someone who takes care of everything to the point where he cares about his loved ones. So he said he wouldn't give up no matter how much your father hated you. He said he'd take care of your father and your mother."

……

"So I know it's out of common sense that it's not normal, but you can take the time, so I want your father to take care of Hajime, too. I want you to take care of my loved ones, and your father."

The words of Kaori disappear on the wind at night when the scent of tide flows. Jiichi remains a sinister expression and does not return words. If you look into those eyes, you can see that there is a tremendous grid swirling around.

A long silence ensued. Only footsteps and tidal waves echo in their ears.

How much time had passed, eventually a deep, grand sigh was exhaled from Jiichi. To Kaori, who sees Jiichi with an anxious look, Jiichi offered one hand with disappointment dropping his shoulder.

"Kaori, will you contact him?"

"Father...... yeah, wait a minute"

Remove the smartphone and call Hajime a few times. To Hajime, who answered the phone, Kaori tells him that Jiichi wants to talk. Hajime was particularly comfortable with the way he felt. Jiichi's face becomes sinister again at Hajime's attitude, which seems to afford it. With such a grin on his father's expression, Kaori handed him a smartphone.

"... it's me"

"Long time no see."

"Hmm! I would have just met him about two months ago. So it's been a long time... and apparently in you, I'm no different than a roadside stone."

'No, it's outrageous. If you're a family of Kaori, it's important to look like a jewel.'

"Hmm! As always, only your mouth seems to spin, right? Is that how you took care of your daughter?

'No way. Either that or I think I'm the one who got caught'

"Hmm!! Is that it?" Nothing, I didn't think anything of it. Why would Kaori say that? I think I went out with her. That's what I mean! What the hell are you... "

"Otousan?"

"I'm sorry."

When you hear Hajime's voice, Chiichi overflows his enemies with conditional reflexes. At the same time, my daughter's "Otousan?" When I hear it, conditional reflexes also give me words of apology. It's not just your father. He's a trained father.

Jiichi opened his mouth again, coughing up a cold sweat as he felt the gaze of the young man from beside him.

"Oh ho. You know, today, I called... well, I have a lot to think about. A father with a daughter can't be calm with the other man."

'I understand. I have a daughter who decided to be a father.' Cause if I were in your shoes, and my daughter brought a man like me, I would definitely go throw him away in the middle of the Pacific, a sentence that crushed bones all over his body and stuffed him in concrete. '

"Huh? Oh, yeah, right. Wow, I think that's about it, too, yeah?

'Yes. So I'm going to know that your bowels are boiling back. That's what you're going to want to do right now, even if it involves the surrounding area, you're going to want to drop about one of the nuclei and dye everything bright red.'

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Now in a different way, there was a cold sweat in Jiichi's temple. Radicality is far beyond the level of hostility. That's also enough for Japan to pinch just imagining a fictional daughter thinker who might show up in the future. "Is that it? Isn't the scale of hostility a little too different?," Jiichi said, driven by a strange sense of defeat.

"Oh ho. Let's just put that aside, because you apparently know exactly what I think of you. In time, I want to check with you."

"Yes."

"You are unwilling to break up with Kaori and vice versa with the other girls. I'm going to accompany them all, and I'm not going to bend that will. Right?

'Exactly. We also know that that is out of common sense, unethical, and that there are people like you who find it unpleasant. In time, let's say it again. All of you, I'll be my daughter-in-law. That will not bend. Whatever happens next, I won't give in. I'm sorry, but it's a lifetime of existence until you admit it.'

"Oh, you're going to reopen it with dignity."

"One day, when this is my sincerity and readiness, I will do everything in my power to ensure that the day comes when you will receive it."

There is strength in the hand holding Chiichi's smartphone. Anger gushes when you are grand about what you are unscrupulous about. But when he looked into his daughter's eyes as she stared at herself next door, Jiichi, once again, sighed as if to spit out something heavy in her chest.

"Right now, I want to bust you. The ideal for me is for my daughter to forget about you clean and refreshing without ever seeing your face again."

'I guess so. Trouble is, the more painfully well I understand. Even if I'm in tune, it means I'm just angry. It's a more difficult issue than adventuring a different world full of death and irrationality'

"I don't know about the irrationality of the other world, but you have no doubt that this is the greatest trial of my life. Oh, really, how could my daughter have met you?"

"It must be because there is no one to go out to the right of the world because of the meanness"

"Must be. Damn, you did something extra for me.... It's just really, really unfortunate that my daughter is happy. With a cute look I've never seen."

……

Jiichi stopped there. I can already see my parents. But I didn't feel like going into the house like this. Before you do that, you have to ask first. Tonight, to listen to my daughter's words and favors, and then, to draw conclusions in myself.

"Let me ask you, you son of a bitch, trying to push the future through a joke. Can you swear that if you keep making my daughter, Kaori, look like that all the time? Keep your chest up, I can declare I'm happy, if you keep letting me be that girl, can you swear so?

Over the phone, Jiichi felt the atmosphere change unexpectedly. That's enough to make you feel unmistakably serious before you utter the word…

'If it's an oath, it was long ago. This life, for that matter. Never different.'

……

As he stood still, Jiichi looked to heaven. Feeling my daughter's gaze as she looked up, she said asexually, "Fuck you!!" and suppress the urge to scream. Then, breaking the silence, he spinned words to fulfill his daughter's sincere wishes as he twisted out in a critical and all-powerful manner, feeling a strange sense of defeat.

"... come to us next time. Let's eat."

'... thank you. I'm sorry to bother you.'

A shock ran on Chiichi's arm. If you look, Kaori is hugging Jiichi with a full smile. In a small voice he said, "Thank you, Father. Love it!" I got the best word. Words twisted out with the thought of spreading blood reflexes, and feelings of spinning are somewhat sunny if you get those words.

At the same time, when I think that and this is because of the existence of Hajime, I still can't help but feel defeated.

"Or don't get me wrong! I didn't admit anything about you! That's all I'm saying, let's look at your future for a little bit, let's make Kaori feel a little sad! That's it, that's it! Concrete, Pacific and nuclear!

'Ha, that's horrible. I'll remember the liver.'

On a line like a tundelle, I accidentally nibble and zero laughter at both the hajime and the scented weave.

And so, when the conversation was about to end in a good way,

"Master. My dear servant is home. For the reward, there's plenty of you tonight, even if you were abusing your butt!

From across the phone, there was some mixed noise of excitement and luster. The moment that voice is heard, the atmosphere conveys a ghoulish feeling of hajime at the telephone mouth.

"Tio, you, how did you get back!? I should have wrapped it around the punishment I hacked in front of our grandfathers, bracketed it in a missile and let it go... '

"Of course, it's up to you to crawl back without waving your husband's love (rope) off! The kindness that kept the missiles from exploding...... I couldn't go back in response to this and what was your husband's servant!

'You're lying... I flew all the way across the mountain, and I should have had to go through the whole city to come back...'

"Uhm! I saw a concubine crawling like a potato worm, cheering (screaming) from everywhere. The boulder concubine was also lit up, and I even went out to the government constitution, so when I made the high-speed trip, I already cheered."

"Don't make a new urban legend in the town where Grandpa lives..."

'Come on, reward the concubine who came back hard. Specifically, black, stiff, big one, you abuse my butt! You haven't been doing much lately, so I miss you!

"You idiot! What a big voice!

Of course, that interaction with that big voice pervert was well communicated through the phone to a distant father and daughter.

"... hey pervert"

'!... it's a misunderstanding. Give me a chance to clarify.'

"Do you think there is? You think I'll let you? Hehe, that's crazy, right? Yeah, you're a really, really weird guy. Hehe hehe."

A creepy laugh arose from Jiichi. Next door, Kaori is holding her head and groaning, "Tio's fool." And I try to talk to Jiichi to follow Hajime, but before that, Jiichi exploded.

"Foreword withdrawn, you son of a bitch. Yeah, eh! To a pervert like you, my daughter will never do it! During the Golden Wheel, it is also forbidden to come near! You're gonna get nucleated in the Pacific. Yeah, yeah, yeah!!!

"Hey, Ma -"

Hajime tries to elucidate, but before that, Jiichi, when he wields his smartphone, knocks him straight to the ground. From next door: "My Smahoe!!" I hear a sad scream, but I can't get that voice to Chiichi, who is turned into a warrior in the name of a father who protects his daughter.

On the contrary, I step on Geshigeshi again and again so that I don't have to talk about smartphones being the enemies of uncluttered heaven, or hate on the other side of the phone again.

Naturally, Kaori's smartphone was called to heaven.

"Oh, Father! Oh, my God!

"I'm cutting off my edge with that bovine worm with all my might! Kaori, Golden Wheel, don't meet that perverted bastard! It's a promise to your father!

Sure, if you have a father who wants to listen to the conversation over the phone and entrust his daughter, etc., you should go to the hospital immediately, though. To the head hospital.

But from the fragrance weave that has seen the peculiar relationship with Tio scattered across different worlds and has already accepted him as one of the routines, I know exactly how my father feels, but when he steps on a smartphone and even tells me who he likes to be a Uzi bug, it's something he wants to stick to and argue with...

Even if he was asked to have such a conversation, and in time he said he should no longer see him, after all, Chiichi, feeling the atmosphere of his daughter not listening to him, declared with all his might to the residential neighborhood at night with a puffy tremor.

"Your father! Oh, my God! I won't admit it - whoa!!!

"Oh, hey, Dad! Where are you going?!

Jiichi ran out of nowhere.... in the opposite direction to the house. And quickly disappears into the residential neighborhood at night.

If I go home, my beloved daughter will tell me about that son of a bitch who came to me again. So I'm not going home anymore. Until Kaori finds out, your father's going away! That is.

Kaori, who somehow perceived his father's intentions, dropped his shoulders with a crease.

"Normally, I wonder if my daughter is the one who runs away from home because she doesn't understand."

That's how I shrugged and chased out after Jiichi.

The night chase began with a father who never wanted to recognize his daughter's thinkers and a daughter who really wanted him to.

After that, whether Hajime was accepted by Jiichi or not...

Dare I just say that Hajime worked harder than God killed him.