"I've decided to keep it. I'll have to decide my name."
Back from the kitchen, I declared that to both of you.
Both of them, of course, are daughters and Chloe.
My daughter agrees with me immediately.
"Right. We need to name her after she's going to be our child. Yeah."
And when I headed to my room, I brought painting paper and a pencil. They're willing to write the name of the candidate there.
I was hoping Fiona could decide on a name or something, but Fiona suggested we all decide because we're going to be a family.
I don't disagree because it was an honest argument.
I was the first one to suggest it.
"It's a carbuncle, and Kirk's fine, right?
Chloe, who heard the words, is dismayed.
"Michi for a three-haired cat and Kuro for a black dog, right?"
"Uhm."
and honestly agree.
"- Kind of a nostalgic interaction. There was a similar interaction when Fiona was born."
"Huh? Really?
Fiona raising her voice of surprise.
"Speaking of which, you had the same interaction."
Tickle, and laugh, Fiona.
"By the way, if Chloe hadn't picked it up, Fiona's name would have been Hom or Cruz."
"Hey, my God!
Fiona is stunned.
"... your father was trying to decide my name so cheaply."
And, drop your shoulders.
Carbuncle leans in to comfort.
"No, I'm just kidding. Here, Chloe, Fiona will truly take it."
"You did, and then immediately repented, turning all over the Magic Dictionary to determine Master Fiona's name"
"Son of a..."
Is it mainly resentment as well, I thought so, but Fiona doesn't seem to care about that.
Ask why.
"Exactly, I don't like Hom or Cruz, but I, I love the name Fiona. So I don't really care about origin or anything."
And smile.
"Well, it's heavenly destiny that Fiona has become Fiona. I don't care if I change it now. And I can't think of any more names."
"Yeah, I am. I am Fiona. It's inevitable that he was born your father's daughter, and it's fate to be named Fiona."
"Maybe. I can't even imagine changing my name now, or becoming a child of an approximate family."
"Right. I can't imagine such a future at all."
Chloe also follows.
"So I'm sure this kid has a nice name that's only available for this kid, too. Good luck finding that name for you."
When my daughter said that, she began to write a number of names on the drawing paper.
The name she wrote, by the way,
Kirk,
Kaba,
Krull
Lulu,
was.
... Honestly, it's not much different than the way I name it.
To the extent that she was becoming slightly adorable as a girl, it was cheap, or no twist whatsoever.
I wonder if I've got that subtle look on my face, Chloe looks at me slightly.
"What, is there something you want to do?
"No, you look alike," he said.
"Similar? Where?"
"It's just like the way you name it"
"You sure as hell haven't changed my sense of naming."
"Yes, I guess we're still parents and kids around here"
It is also a delightful point.
"... right. I knew you were parents and kids around here."
When I agreed, I chose the right one out of the names my daughter had prepared.
I have nothing to refuse my choice.
Chloe said, "I don't care about the name of the bastard I don't miss Chloe or anything like that," she slammed the plenipotentiary.
"Fiona said I made up my mind about the candidacy, so it's up to your father to choose. Yeah, I want your father to decide" that's what I said.
In the end, what I chose was a very difficult name.
The name of this green little animal, the phantom beast Carbuncle,
Carr.
became a name with no twist whatsoever that
However, the official name was determined, but the designation was for each of the three persons.
I call you Carr or Carsuke, and my daughter calls you Carr.
Chloe calls herself Mr. Carr in front of her daughter, but where she is not, she called herself a beast.
It is the calling of the Trinity.
Each has a different degree of affection, but naming made this carbuncle officially a part of the family.