Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

"I miss this."

"I knew you remembered?

"I'll never forget it."

It brings back nostalgic memories when I look at Lynn who seems a little happy.

This room with countless monitors was also present in the eagle master's house when we were little.

In other words, a room that Lynn should describe as Lynn.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was then that I really found out how awesome Lynn was.

Peppee and Cute Footsteps, when she was only four years old, Nanaka walked down the hallway of the eagle master's house looking for a sound.

Even so, I know where the noise is by smell and sound. While I wonder you're not in your usual room, there's no precipitation in the footsteps you're on your way.

Nanaka's position is privileged inside this mansion. Basically, he was never tied up or watched for his actions, and he was also given permission to stroll wherever he wanted when he wanted.

After being deposited at the main entrance of the mansion by my mother, who was leaving for work early this morning, Nanaka had taken the liberty of entering the mansion to seek the source of the noise.

Of course, the visit was well known at the time it was deposited at the gate.

The people of the mansion do not attach to young vegetable incense except because the power of vegetable incense is well known.

That's a consideration to avoid any further scratches to Nanaka's heart, such as poor contact with Nanaka incense and injury.

Therefore, it was essentially the only people allowed to come into contact with Nanaka in the Mansion who were allowed to make contact with Nanaka and his parents.

There are two reasons why Nanaka can be in such a privileged situation.

One is getting along with the parents.

Kaori Nanaka's mother, Haruka Nijuku (Fujiyadori Far Away), is the best friend of the owner of the mansion, Takashi Mitsuji, and her father, Makoto Nijuku, "Fujiyashiji", and Hikaru Hakashi, "Takashi Broomstick", are also best friends formed by a strong bond.

Together with the daughter of an irreplaceable friend, it was a natural flow for the vegetable incense to be accepted with a high degree of preference.

Feelinglessness like that doll is also made up as one loving thing if you are a young child, you are "dear".

Well, if you knew the sad events that had happened in the past, the truth is that Nanaka was adorable, such as getting a little sweet service from the employees of the mansion.

Another reason is that Nanaka saved the noise from the dogs the other day because of her life.

Although the accident was an opportunity, since it proved to be the owner of a kind heart that could be used to correctly "protect" the violence that dwells in it, there have also been no more voices that jeopardize the fact that Nanaka is with the sound.

For that reason, Nanaka roamed the mansion with our faces, almost like a child in this house.

"Oh, isn't that vegetable incense"

On his way to the source of the sound, Nanaka encountered pity, the mother of the sound. She was one of the few people who allowed Nanaka to be next to her parents and sounds.

Nanaka opened her mouth small, staring blurred at the pity of crouching a little and gazing at her so that she didn't have to look up.

"... when,.... Morning, sir."

"Yes, good morning. Much earlier today, isn't it? Are you alone?

Nanaka answers the question of pity as she is stroked in the head with Joshi Yoshi and her eyes narrowed.

"... yes, it is. Grandma, it's every day."

"I see, you were quick because you were at work. Instead of keeping Haruka" Far Away "at the gate, I hope you put in a word or so..."

"Say hello, poor thing!" and I laugh bitterly at the thought of the face of my best friend, who seems to be even in Hepei's face.

Haruka Nijuku, mother of Nanaka, is brighter, more energetic, and more like the sun that wields happiness to everyone.

Sometimes it seemed like I was worried about the ability of Nanaka to live in, but now I'm back to the usual way of breaking it up to some extent.

When Haruka told me that her daughter had crushed her hand, the pity of the boulder also doubted her ears.

And right after I was born, I saw Nanaka, who was full of energy, pushing her emotions like a doll and killing her, and realized that it was true.

I didn't associate myself with the sound, but pity knew Nanaka was born.

I also knew to some extent that the record of its growth was via Haruka, and by the time we got to know each other, we were going to make it associate with the sound.

She's full of energy, like a girl who photographed her best friend alive.

I'm sure he'll be a dear friend of Sound. The future that I thought of was going to be realized in a slightly different way.

After I hurt my mother, the only thing I found out after testing Nanaka, who closed her heart, was that she was "a mysterious superhuman being".

In fact, there are still many mysterious parts about the power that vegetable incense resides in.

Children with extrahuman powers from childhood are rare, but cases exist.

The muscles attach so easily to the unusual that they hardly become enlarged in appearance. The result is that people with very dense muscles can do it.

In this case, in relation to the increasing density of the muscle fibers, the weight swells beyond imagination from appearance.

For example, while being a boy's body, it can also become the weight of a professional fighter.

Even with pity, at first I thought Nanaka was the same.

But no. Whatever Nanaka weighs is as light as a child of equal stature, and the density of the muscles is no different from that of a normal child at first glance.

What I found out from my research is that apparently, Nanaka's body is not the ratio of ordinary organisms in its performance until the skeleton, muscle fibers, and nerve places reach every single cell.

It's just pure, horribly tough, with different outputs in different digits.

Superman, or monster?

The young girl in front of her is powerful enough to reap her life of pity if she wants to do it at this moment as well.

And most of all, the scary thing is that we are still growing young.

When the flesh is completed as an adult, how many are there... I'm sure I can't even imagine pity.

However, that is only a story of how much physical ability is jumping through.

In the end, it's the heart that counts.

I want to protect something important, because Nanaka does have such a kind heart.

"... when,?

Did they spot you thinking a little, cuddling Nanaka incense tilting her neck just a little.

I don't know, this kid is still simply adorable. What's more, when Haruka was little, she really looked just like her.

A little spoiling shouldn't hit the bees.

Lifting in the form of a princess hug with that in mind, Nanaka opened her eyes but never resisted.

"Do you want to go to the noise?

"… I want to go,"

I accidentally laugh bitterly at the cash that makes my eyes sparkle as soon as I give out my name.

These places look just like their mothers. It's called a trick and a good emotional expression, there are definitely many parts of the Haruka concession.

"Nanaka really likes the sound."

Hearing the words of pity, Nanaka grabbed her hand.

"... Suki, I don't know. But Lynn's hands are warm."

"The general public likes that feeling."

"… well, I like it"

My pity and smile spill over into the vegetable incense of putting my hands on my chest with great joy.

"That's fine. Tell him the noise too."

"... ugh"

"Then let's go to the noise. Thanks to your early arrival today, you'll see something interesting."

"... Interesting, stuff?

"Yes, this is your time to do your work."

Hearing the words of pity, Nanaka leans her neck.

For Nanaka, work is what your father and mother do.

Lynn is a child, so you shouldn't have to do your job.

While I was thinking about it, I reached the "room where the noise was" that Nanaka was first aiming for.

"Quiet. I'll watch you softly."

He lowered the incense of the vegetables he was holding up, and - a pity with his fingers raised - quietly opened the door so as not to make a sound.

The first thing vegetable incense felt was the sound of an irregular flood, like an urban mess. The difference was that each one of them was quite loud and sounded too loud to ignore if it wasn't enough to take.

It was a vegetable incense that flaunted the sound flood a little, but I peered inside the room without worrying.

The room was a strange one, with countless monitors embedded in it.

The sound keeps hitting the keyboard even at a speed that I don't think is four years old, while sitting right in the center of that room.

"... yes, yes, no, yes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no"

Nanaka doesn't know what screen is displayed on the monitor covering the entire front of the room.

However, I know that all screens that would exceed 40 display different content, and the sound is typing something in on the keyboard about it.

After looking at the noisy work landscape for about five minutes, Pity gently closed the door.

"Nanaka, can you see all that screen at the same time?

"... can, but... just to see, right?

That's how Nanaka answered the pity question.

From the perceived range of Nanaka incense, it is easy to capture all of the screen within sight.

But that's literally just watching. If you want to properly recognize what is displayed, you have to focus to some extent, and as a result, Nanaka can be turned to consciousness at a time is a good place for three screens at best.

It is also true with regard to sound. Nanaka can capture the sounds emitted by certain monitors from the audio emitted by many monitors, but cannot recognize everything as meaningful.

This is because it takes another ability to be perceptive or not.

"Nanaka. Just as you possess extraordinary power, so does the sound of sound. The anomaly that she has is parallelism, if you put it in general terms."

"... hey, Lei, this way?

Seeing the incense of the leaning vegetables, I take pity for granted, too.

Because Nanaka is only a four-year-old. You won't understand what it is where they say parallel thinking, etc.

After figuring it out, Pity nevertheless chose to tell Nanaka this fact.

The eagle master's son is born with both strengths and weaknesses, almost without exception.

For example, if it is the first-born Purple Orchid "Shira," when you look at his abilities, he is a perfect superman with no place for exercise or brains, but even in the eyes, he is an ugly man "Bukoko".

My second son's love night, Renya, is the opposite of that, his appearance jumps through and is excellent, and although he has a people-like personality and discourse, almost all of his abilities are far below the people-like.

Of course, her husband, Gwanghui Kokuki, likewise combines his weaknesses with his strengths.

Those who also know that the hawksmith's human being is like that, and when it comes to exceptions, it was about the lamp fire of his recently born niece.

Naturally, the noise is also not out of its characteristics.

That kid is extremely athletic tone deaf, and that's so terrible that I think he's already cursed.

But above all, it was a problem.

It was that the advantages of the sound in exchange for that price were such talent that it did not turn the whole group of eagles upside down.

(Parallel thoughts of sound go far beyond the scope of a person's common sense)

Parallel thinking is simply thinking of two or more things at the same time. You can assume that you are running the parallel process where you say on the computer, in the human head.

For example, to the extent that you study at hand while having a conversation with your family, you can always do it. If it's something you're accustomed to, it's difficult to do it in parallel with something if it's the first time you do it the other way around.

However, in the case of noise, the scale is different.

(Parallel thoughts of sound exceed 100 superior in max. Although uncertain measurements, because of the fact that at just three years old, I solved the highest college entrance exam question in full)

The sound of being able to run a hundred thoughts at the same time cannot be readily concluded that things can simply be understood 100 times faster than an ordinary person… but there are nonetheless unacceptable consequences as facts.

At the age of four, there is no one in the group of hawkers who is more intelligent than the sound. He had such a monstrous talent.

The appearance of the noise shown to the vegetable incense.

She continues to give instructions to her company overseas while collating all information on more than forty monitors.

It has nothing to do with the Eagle Group, and Jingyin himself manipulates dozens of companies with proprietors as puppets and continues to increase their assets at an extraordinary rate.

"One day, you and Nana are going to live together. It's a fund for that time."

That's what I said and laughed at my daughter, and I also felt horrible along with reliability.

In front of Nanaka, show the gentle sound of enjoying the game.

Where Nanaka hasn't seen it, this is how she enjoys the money game.

Had this ability been directed at crushing the eagle group.

So much so that I felt a frozen fear when I thought so, pity was jeopardizing the talent of sound.

That's just until I met Nanaka, too.

"People who play the piano will be able to make another move with their right and left hands, right? Simply put, Lynne has a hundred hands."

"... Lynn, wow"

Even if the pity story somehow shows how awesome, Nanaka makes her eyes shine sometime.

Though the pianist sole may not be exactly the same as parallel thinking, this much analogy is just right to make Nanaka understand.

To think from the imagination of Nanaka, you must probably imagine the sound of a lot of hands that can be obeyed, like Thousand Kannons.

(Again, I was right about this girl)

Eagler pity is a reasonable person. I don't put a dangerous product called Nanaka next to my precious daughter just because it's my best friend's favor, etc.

There's also a reason to act as a bodyguard, but it's also close to being followed.

A youngest daughter of the eagle master's house and one of the most vicious brains in history, the sound will live with much jealousy and harmfulness ahead.

The so-called famous tax. The sound of a privileged birth must also accept its negative emotions.

She's a four-year-old and a much smarter daughter than she already is. You understand that, and you have a heart strong enough to take it.

However, even if we know it, the negative emotions we receive from others surely erode people's minds. It breaks my heart.

Sooner or later, when I thought the sound was painful, I needed a presence that would heal the sound with the same gaze.

But looking over all the relatives of the hawksmith family, there was no equivalent holder of talent.

The only eldest son, Zilan, had something close to him, but he has a position as the brother of Jin-yin. I can't stand the same line of sight.

Among them emerged Nanaka, an unusually talented vegetable incense in a different direction than the noise.

I appreciated the noise carefully and as I continued to monitor her daily, pity convinced me that this girl would be fine.

The same goes for talent, but the preferred one above all is the way it is.

If the sound boasts of something, I'm as happy as I am about myself.

I'm glad my friends are awesome. That's what it's all about.

And it doesn't contain any negative emotions there.

That purity of vegetable incense is the biggest reason why pity decided to put vegetable incense beside the sound.

It is pity that the spearhead will be directed towards the eagle group when the sound explodes without receiving negative emotions.

However, he encountered the presence of Nanaka incense, a talent that he himself could never have, and no longer worried about it.

Whatever happens, the presence of Nanaka saves the sound.

As the noise brought Nanaka out of the darkness.

Brain and flesh. Because they are two talented men on the back, they can respect and complement each other without being jealous of each other.

Because I imagine the sound of a lot of hands, or when I looked at Nanaka moving her hands with a smiling eye, the sound of a finished job appeared from the room.

"Oh, not Nana. You were early today."

"... Good morning, Lynn"

"Ha-ha-ha."

Then he walks toward the sound of sound and naturally clings to his arm.

I thought pity was like a lover to each other with the sound of a happy look on his face when he received it.

(Speaking of which, Haruka used to be like this, too. Whenever you find me, you run happy... does that mean you can't compete with blood)

Even if you only laugh when there is a sound.

Apparently my best friend's blood is passed down exactly to my daughter.

Will one day Nanaka also have a laughable day with a naive smile, as she used to?

"Mother, let's go."

"Yeah, he's coming to the dining room for lunch."

"Yes! Here, Nana, let's go!

"... yeah!

Dropping off the two of them running in childish bumpy footsteps, Pity headed to his room to do his morning job.