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"I heard they were coming early in the morning, so I prepared a meal"

That's what Mr. Toki brought me to the dining room at your mansion.

Noble table. A luxurious meal is sloppily lined up on a table that is so big that it seems most understandable to describe it so.

The full course is lined up with a lot of guts. From appetizers to drinks, it was so big that I thought it was all American size.

"It's delicious."

Especially that steak. Looks hot enough to think you just baked it. Absolutely delicious. That's an absolutely delicious one.

"Mother, it's only morning...?

"Yeah, that's right"

"This amount will be tough on boulders in the morning..."

"Really? But I eat this much every morning, and I thought I'd need at least this much to feed Nanaka a full stomach."

Because I saw too many breakfasts, Lynn is playing Mr. Toki.

Lynn's not a breakfast gutsy, and she's not a big eater in the first place, so I guess one eye decided this amount wasn't possible.

Conversely, Mr. Toki is as healthy as you can imagine from his appearance, so he eats well for as many big eaters as he sees on TV.

Modestly, 3000 kilocalories per serving seems to be going down. This full course will also be easy to eat if I know Mr. Toki.

"No more, I know how you feel, but don't take Nana and your mother as a standard. I can't eat so much light fire."

"Sorry, I didn't take enough into account"

Because Lynn scolded me, or Mr. Toki is soggy. Well, if you can't eat it, it's a waste.

Because you're rich, Lynn doesn't make food crude.

Some people aren't originally that interested in eating, because Lynn is the only person who eats as much as she needs when she needs it.

That's not why Lynn's house has so little food loss.

What, because I'm eating roots? Hahaha, sonnahaznaiyo.

But that's not why Mr. Toki is the one who makes food crude.

Because Mr. Toki is the one who raised Lynn. Naturally, the values will be similar to Lynn's.

Aside from the authenticity of Toki's claim that he eats this much from time to time, it's true that Toki can eat this amount perlori... that's the point. The one where my grandmother serves so much rice when I get home from my parents.

Isn't that the alle that my first child's homecoming in a long time will be happy and additions and subtractions will no longer work?

Somehow even Lynn, the fruit daughter, rarely returns here, and that's the same for Toka and Ron. Well, I haven't been here in about six and a half years.

It's hard to tell because it's faceless, but maybe Mr. Toki is in a big shake.

Probably stopped the boulder chef when it came to this amount of rice... and it was a tension blast to the point of shaking that stop off.

"As it were, well, Lynn. If I stay, I'll eat them all."

"I know that. If I were your mother, it wouldn't be too much because Nana hasn't been home in a long time."

"Ha, no shakes, etc. I just made a little mistake adding and subtracting."

"It's okay. Your mother's a jerk, not a jerk."

"Ri, honking!

Toki, who tided her cheeks just a little, is blurting away and grabbing Lynn's shoulder, who laughs Ugh.

Yeah, something like this...... even though it's a very strict mother atmosphere to look at pah, it's intangible that it's in front of my family.

"For now, if I have any excess, as feeding Nana... what about the light fire?

"That's strange, I should be awake already..."

Lynn sighs at Mr. Toki like that by suppressing the red tide on his cheeks, but my ears are already hearing footsteps rushing in great panic.

Toka's legs ran into the dining room with butterflies never stopped, and she stuck straight into mine.

"Sister Nana!

"Ooh... Toka, are you okay?

Though it would have been nice to have been hugged well from the front, it was like my head popped into Toka's stomach because she remained immovable.

I asked if it hurt, but apparently it was a concern.

"I'm fine! Sister Nana for the first time in two weeks... Nice smell..."

Toka, who softly embraced me, nods her face behind my hair and looks happy.

I was wondering what was going on, and Lynn pulled Toka's ear.

"Don't trip. Come back."

"Ouch!? Wouldn't that be nice? Sister Lynn always has a monopoly on Sister Nana, so let me sweeten you once in a while."

"I don't mind that, but you can do it after dinner. I've been waiting for you."

"Oh, you did. I was just going to pick flowers...... hmm?

Lynn turned her hand to the table against Toka, who boos without releasing me.

Toka looked at the table once and then gave me a slight look, hugging me once and then glancing at the table again, tilting her neck honestly.

Did you really need me to cuddle you?

"... isn't it a lot?

"I already did that crap, so fine. If you have too much, give it to Nana."

Yeah, you don't want to have the same exchange over and over again, and that's what Lynn says and puts her foot in her seat.

Toka peeked at me from the top, so I responded with a full Doya face.

"Leave it to me!

"You're reliable."

"Are we done talking? Let's have it before it cools down."

Almost and laughing Toka looked at me properly, and Mr. Toki said so with a gentle slap of his hand.

After we finished the meal, we were moving to the guest room under Mr. Toki's plan to relax.

I was caught by Mr. Toki, on her lap.

Toka and Lynn were sitting on the couch in line to face it.

"Huh... it was delicious"

I am very satisfied that I have been eaten all morning.

I also had about 70% of Lynn's and Toka's split up and they ate until I was satisfied.

The steak was good, but the fish was delicious. It was stewed white fish, but what kind of fish was that?

"I should have eaten for almost three people, where the hell did you go in there"

"That one, I'm digesting in an instant, not a big stomach. I keep physically vacant and pushing in."

"You're too powerful."

Seeing me with satisfaction depositing my back with Mr. Toki, Lynn and Toka were talking about that.

Talking to Hisohisso or talking to Hisohisso but it reaches my ear, I hate it when I dare to talk to Hisohisso.

By the way, Mr. Toki was rubbing my stomach while I heard those two words.

"I don't smell vegetables on boulders, either. I'm glad you're getting more and more energetic."

That being said, Mr. Toki had his share flattened with pepper, and there must still be room.

Even though it is so much that it may be more than me in the sense of simply the amount you can eat.

But I look like that. I'm not going to step on a mine. If you point that out in this situation where even Mr. Toki is holding you to life for free, what you are waiting for is a terrible punishment.

"Nanaka, you can't."

"Hey, I didn't say anything!?

"I felt evil"

"Hidoku"

My stomach-turned hand crawls around my stomach.

Knock, it's a terrible skill just for Teng himself who planted the tickle on Lynn.

I was smothered like a potato worm by a prank carried out for too unreasonable a reason.

"Well, we've had our meals, and there's a light fire. So that's just fine. Let's talk about our plans for next weekend."

Lynn accidentally mentioned that when I was stung with Mr. Toki tickling my stomach.

"Phew, phew... next weekend is a long way off, but what do you got?

"No, you're not that far ahead."

I also feel that way when they say so.

I guess my sense of time has been lengthened by having an intense time these days rather than by the difference between me and Lynn's sense of time.

Nevertheless, it's about ten days from now next weekend, and it doesn't seem to change what happened earlier.

"There's a big tournament there. World Gamers Championships, commonly known as WGCS. The All-Stars' national qualifying round."

To answer my question like that, Lynn said so with a niggling laugh.