After that we were all rounded up with a little utout, but I woke up with Inai coming.
Cigal was a little more stuck, I hear.
Because of that, she was scolded for not saying hello to her family in an attempt to draw Inai in, and she went to see Mr. Sierina as she did so at first sight.
When Sigal comes home, she feels more like returning to her children than usual.
Personally, I think that place is cute.
I was about ten when I came to say hello to your father, so... is it about 13 or 14 now?
You're not old enough to normally do cute girls.
I mean, am I going to lose my height to a kid that age?
No, maybe it's already been unplugged. Nah, I think my gaze is so high.
After I said hello, Inai was also indulgent in her living room for a while, but... no, it's not relaxing.
I was constantly stretching my spine and doing it like a pissy stell.
Inai offered to help when it was dinner time and Mr. Sierina said to wave her arm.
"Mother, I'm here to help."
"Oh, it's okay, the guests are sitting down."
"If you haven't done something, it's unsettling. I'd like to help, if you don't mind."
"Really? Then can you please handle this one for me?
"Yes, Mother"
And now we have a weird sight: Inai, who helps Mr. Sierina sneer in the kitchen, and Sigal and Dad, who stare at the sight in a harrowed way for some reason.
Your father has a horn, why even Cigal? Except for Inai, it's always been that way.
"I don't know what you're worried about, but you, Kroto, take you for a bath. Totally yummy."
"Ugh, Sielina, I'm worried you'll be rude to Inai."
"Mr. Inai is our daughter. Isn't it rude that you didn't acknowledge your attitude?"
"Ugh, no, no, but..."
Father who is totally losing to Mr. Sierina.
As a father, it's like my boss became my daughter, and I guess it's hard to do.
Didn't your father call you Inai's name last time except for the first confirmation?
I can still call my name, but I'm back to dating.
"Father, I appreciate your concern, but you can take it easy on me."
"Ugh, yes, I know that, but it's hard for me to prepare myself."
"Yes, you can take your time. But I'm glad that one day you'll admit you're my daughter."
"I can't believe I won't admit it!
The relationship between your father and Inai hasn't progressed quite as far as that feels.
This gives Kroto a go sign in an attempt to give his father a help boat.
Kroto seemed to have absorbed my feelings and responded by holding hands with his chest all the time.
Then I head under Totetote and Father, pulling my sleeve hard.
"Oh, oh, what's up, Mr. Kroto, for Grandpa?
"... bath, are you going?
"Oh, yeah, let's go. Grandpa will tell you a lot today."
"... yeah, go"
The operation seemed to go well, and Dad took Kroto in a good mood.
I'm just afraid Inai and Mr. Sierina's smile won't break. Those two really don't know what they're thinking at times like this.
In a way, isn't your father better able to crack it with Inai, this?
Sigal, if you're there, help Inai.
"Oh, yeah."
"Don't worry, Mr. Tallow."
"Oh, I'll help you, too."
"I'm very happy with your feelings, but the four of you on the boulder..."
I look over the kitchen when I'm told. There's nothing I shouldn't do. It's a big kitchen. Am I interrupting?
Plus, it feels like they're saying, "Come here because it's good," so be scared and grown up.
... I'm always weak in these places. I've already given up.
"If it was as small as it was before Sigal traveled, it might not have gotten in the way"
"Awful. Celebrate my daughter as honestly as she grows up."
"Congratulations, Sigal"
"I don't have a cage at all. It's cluttered, Mother."
That parent and child, they always do, but they figure out if they're close or not.
I know you take care of Sigal from Mr. Sierina's actions, but there are still strange things about the distance and relationship between the two of us.
It's not dangerous, but sometimes it's an aggressive atmosphere.
"I don't know what it is, but I'm scared. Nah, Gret."
I don't have a subtle place to be, so I go out in the garden and talk to Grett.
Grett leaned his neck as usual and didn't seem to make sense of what he was trying to say.
I don't know what this one is.
"Tallow, are you free?
"Hmm, hey, hey."
"So you're dealing with me?
Haku asked me with an excited face, so I put it on my face without hiding my unpleasant feelings.
If you do it here, it'll annoy Sigal.
Even when I used to just compare forces, the ground was crushed, so if you get busted in here, Sigal's gonna be absolutely pissed off.
"Sigal's house will crumble, if you do it here"
"... that's probably not pissed off by Sigal"
"That's right. So make yourself comfortable today. I'll deal with him again."
'Really! I haven't been with Tallow lately, so definitely!
Shit. Something's awesome. I'm looking at you with my expected eyes.
You can't delude me into saying that already.
Do you want to rent the exercise area again next time, or do it on some wide land?
No, there's a way back to the mountain where Haku lived. It won't bother you over there.
Speaking of which, Inai, you're back from the castle and you haven't talked about your work or your wedding yet.
"You didn't even talk to Sigal."
"You were asleep. You're not listening to me."
'Cause we all care about Cigal's father. I was free.'
"I thought you were asleep."
Haku has been asleep most of the time since I came here to say hello to Mr. Sierina and the others.
You didn't hear anything about our conversation.
This guy seems to like the conversation itself, but you're sleeping if you don't get too comfortable with it.
Even Ligarat slept most of the time.
"Mmm, Gretto, you're bored, aren't you?
When Huck hugged Grett unhappy, he noticed my gaze at something that freaked him out for a moment and said, "You're not surprised, are you?" But I lay down again.
It's fine, Mr. Grett. I'm glad you're used to it, but you don't have to.
But, well, I'm not trembling like before, and I wonder if I'm really getting used to it.
"The Sigals are preparing dinner, but do you want Gret first?
"Eat Eat"
When I take out the pre-made meat for Gret, Huck replies.
Because of that, Gret said, "Isn't that my dinner?" I looked like that.
It looks like I'm sorry because I lay low to peek from the bottom with my neck tilted.
"You, I told you Cigal was making it now. This is for Gret."
"Why not? - Nothing to eat. I'm fine."
No, I know you're fine.
I know exactly where your stomach is at food fighter.
"Damn, if you want to eat, go to the kitchen. If you're a little stuffed, you'll let me."
"Hmm... I don't know if I'm in the way now"
"Why do you care about Sigal when he's coming all the way to me?"
'Cause we're friends!
"What about me?
Tallow's my friend, too.
Then why are you treating me so differently? I don't know why.
Well, no. I can't help it, so I give Haku the smoked meat I used to make and keep in my bracelet, and I give Grett something that just baked the meat.
Haku would have been cute in dragon form to eat side by side looking delicious.
"Huh... is this what it's like to be a husband who doesn't know where he is at his wife's home"
Feel, or exactly now.
I know it's not like I'm being treated in an evil way, but somehow I don't know where.
I couldn't help it, so I was confused with Gret until dinner was ready.