Sorting out the tall comedy brought about by the JK network, thanks. It seems a suspicious man has been witnessed in a downtown area about two stops from here.

"Something - a handsome guyzine for you, coming into the back alley to speak to a guy. I don't know what you're doing. Are you a real Neutral Keisuke? Not bad? We talked to the performers!

That's why.

Nevertheless, how come these recent high school girls are less alert to men in their thirties?

It seems like an old man would get along with him, but he's totally in touch with me as a friend.

So much so that some of them openly invite me to "feed you because you ran away" etc.

Runaway girl?

I'd like to help you, but I'm already living with more than one minor, and I'm more guilty than that.

I guess the woman who's been living with me for over three days is gonna be her, huh? Is that all right with you? When I said, "Nothing's fine," I returned, so I got more candidates for her again.

Do you want me to pick you up when this thing clears up...? And as I was cruising, Angelica pulled the hem of her clothes a little bit.

"Father? Something's going on with my eyes, but wasn't my thoughts derailed on the way?

"- No. I was just working on a strategy. Let's go, Ange. It's a train trip from here."

"That's the iron snake."

I don't like that one. Hey, and Chloe up front is blurry.

"Gattagoto wobbles, it gets stuffed with cucumbers, and it seems like someone is going to touch me or something"

"I know how you feel"

Japan's full train is no longer a human rights violation.

Why are you left alone?

I feel worse than before I was summoned to another world.

There was no urban plan, no shit, and I probably couldn't do anything but just endure the recession.

Worried about my declining home country, I march forward with my right arm tangled with Angelica and my left arm with Chloe.

Two types of breasts, different in shape and size. While they were sharpening their spirit to the sensation of eating into their hives, they quickly arrived at the nearest station.

"Ah, the hell with it"

Apparently, he's made out with the home rush, and the home is a mess in people.

"Stay with me, both of you. It's dangerous."

"Father is overprotective. I'm not going to put my back on the average person in this country."

That's what worries me.

Both Angelica and Chloe have physical abilities far above the Earthlings, so accidents like accidentally hitting someone and blowing them up, stomping on them and smashing their bones can happen.

I don't know when I'm going into battle today, so I don't even have weak magic.

In short, it's like I'm walking with a chimpanzee.

Lined up in a train waiting line with a very disrespectful imagination, holding Angelica and the others, a small stirring arose around them.

but the word "intimate with your father", pronounced by Angelica, soothes the air at once.

What, parents and kids? It wasn't a crime. I'm sure they all convinced themselves that way and went into a missed attitude.

The look of me and Angelica would make my father and daughter impossible, but they were all looking for a reason to stay out of trouble anyway.

Let's call it a safe decision in the form of adding to the crowd psyche.

"Hey, hey, Dad."

"What?

"Me, actually, you're still afraid of trains."

"To?"

Chloe's legs, if you look at them, are shaking in small pieces.

Difficult to leave and difficult again, how can there be such a problem from next to next?

"You, didn't you look fine when you rode before?

"I couldn't do that."

Well, certainly, boxes of metal that, from the other worlds, make a roar and thrust at a fierce speed would be the object of awe.

"... I can't help it. Stay with me when you get in."

Damn. You're really sweet, what's a fazacon daughter?

The moment I put my hands on my temples and sighed, Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii and a high alarm whistle sounded.

Are you here?

I stroked Chloe's head, which followed me around, stroked Angelica's ass, which burned the yakimochi, and boarded the train with flowers on both hands.

"Kitsu..."

Let the hordes of nightmarish humans crush you with their minces and push you into the back of the vehicle.

"Gu"

When I wondered if I felt like I could slap my body against the wall, one soft mass after another was pushed a little late.

Lifting her eyes that it was Angelica and Chloe's milk butt anyway, what was there was a strange high school girl's clavicle and a bust of OL that was still going to cut.

Ha!?

Where did those guys go?!?

Looking for both of them with gaze, I found blonde hair snuggling around my waist perfectly. Is this Angelica's head?

Chloe...

"Father, it's painful"

Chloe was between me and the door, bored breathlessly.

They pushed me in like they were holding me from behind.

"Are you all right!?

"It's not okay......! My whole body is wrapped in the smell and feel of my father. I imagine I'll be pregnant while I get to my destination."

"Sounds fine."

Don't freak out on the train, you crazy bitch.

The moment my daughter sighed, the passenger's body leaned.

Apparently, it's starting to set off.

……

As it rocks, my high school girl's hair rests on my shoulder and OL's breasts are pressed against my cheeks.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, and I'll apologize with my gaze, but how far is it going?

"It doesn't taste good, Holy Witch. Your father will be mistaken for a moron."

"Uh... Modern witch trials, you know...?

I'm gonna start hissing and discussing this in close proximity, my daughters.

I appreciate you worrying.

"Come on, I'm a righteous brave man, aren't I? He said he wasn't going to make a scene."

"So, but... if these women sue your father..."

Angelica looks up at me anxiously, smiling back at Ni.

"It's okay, Ange. 'Cause I know how to solve this when nobody's unhappy."

What are you going to do?

Answer forcefully to Angelica, who whispers in a likely vanishing voice.

"All you have to do is make these two my girlfriends"

"Huh?"

I'll just talk to the high school girl and OL.

"That's bad, how crowded it is today. I've been hitting you since just now, are you both okay?

"... ha"

I stare at the high school girl who replied in a clear and vigilant manner.

"... eh, magician neutral?

"Oh, did you find out"

Be quiet because it will be noisy, and take your index finger in front of your mouth and whisper, "Shh..."

The high school girl nodded twice, wondering if the accomplice consciousness had sprung up with just that much movement.

"The entertainer also takes the train..."

"That's riding."

"Can I take pictures later?

"Fine."

"Can I raise it to YOOSTA?

"Of course."

Then continue to bicker for about a few minutes and whisper in your ear after making sure that your opponent's alertness is loosening.

"Come here more. It's dangerous."

"... eh"

"You're famous for this vehicle, you moron. You'll be fine by my side."

"Why can't you just say it's okay?"

"You know what's going on with my body, right? I'll clean up old fools with one bread."

"Oh, no, you're muscular."

You can touch it.

Seriously - and I held a high school girl approaching me with a light nori, "What grade?," he said.

"A year..."

"I thought you were in third grade because you look like an adult"

"Uh, no, I don't think so."

I don't see any initial vigilance in a high school girl with a bright laugh.

This is what happens.

Young artists are hotter than even regular guys for baldness and busikes, so I'd be in a eating state if I looked a little above average.

Talent is, in a nutshell, a "uterine effect."

Meeher girls fall in a second, let's just say love cheats.

When I checked the fall of the high school girl, I went on an OL offense that pushed my tits off earlier.

Angelica and Chloe's toothpick pretended not to hear.