The baby is laughing at Kerakera and grabbing Mr. Aoinoun's finger niggly.

"Heh, heh, he's cute... My baby, she's cute."

Mr. Aoinoun is impressed, or he approaches the baby with his empty left hand shaking with a pull.

I stared at the baby with a fallen head.

"... horns, tails and wings"

Left and right of the head where the white hair has grown, a small, gray, tender corner grows straight from the temple area.

On his back are wings of the same colour as Mr. Aoinoun, but large and downsized.

Short tail about my arm from my butt.

"Over here, over here too! It's your sister!

Still rattled and rocking left egg.

This one is hard to get out of or seems pretty tight.

"Can't you just crack him?

"Right! You're pathetic!

Mr. Aoinoun turns to me in haste. Review your right hand as it is still gripped and look at me again.

"Um, can I ask Kaoruhei to do me a favor? Sister, please don't let me go."

"Ah!"

Nico and laughing, the baby was waving Mr. Aoinoun's fingers with both hands.

"Oh, yeah."

I snort and gently touch the eggs.

That's pretty hard. This egg.

Because it is cracked and exposed everywhere, I put my finger in it and gently peel it off.

Be careful not to hit any fragments on the baby inside, pampered and slightly cautious.

"Wow."

My left finger, something ate me.

Mogomogo and chewed, sweet chewed, then sucked.

"Oh, hey. Nothing."

Return to the task of slowly pulling through and breaking the shell.

'... hey, hey, hey'

From inside the eggs, I heard a roar that exhaled deep.

"Oh, Kaoruhei-san, come on! My sister's crying!

"Oh, wow, okay!

Move your hands quickly and break the shell.

Much of it peeled off, so I held the top part of the egg with both hands and pulled it at my disposal.

"Huh! Ahhh!

An adorable baby appeared, tearing from her unopened eyes.

"Awww... my sister is cute too... ho and I'm not scared. It's my mom."

Mr. Aoinoun reached out his left hand and stroked his cheek.

Are you relieved, my sister who eats and sucks the thumb of her stroked hand.

Again, to the left and right of the white hairy head, there are horns.

Unlike your sister, the corners are white and bent upwards from the middle.

I have the wings on my back and the tails on my buttocks.

"So you'd better hold him, wouldn't you?

"Well, that's right. It looks cold."

Naturally, the babies are naked.

It's only March now. Though it's getting warmer, I'm still cold.

Hold on, hold on.

I took my jacket off. Larger hooded trainer.

I'm fine. It's cold, so I'm wearing a long-sleeved shirt and one more under here.

"Ah, Mr. Aoinoun wears this"

It's not like I forgot, but this kid is a softie too. Three parents and children, friendly. Not really.

I have my jacket over my shoulder, but I could see it all from earlier.

Those little but tense breasts, white bellies, oh, and the hairless socks?

I dress like I'm in a lot of trouble. Honestly, I can't look straight at it.

"Ha, hi! Thanks!

Slowly take your hands off the babies, pick up the trainer from me, and put it on.

It's a bigger size, so I managed to hide it up to my thighs.

Take off another shirt. The underwear inside is lightweight cold proof. Probably fine.

At first I wrapped my sister in a shirt. I feel warm, no heart or loose expression. Blink your half-open eyes with a patch, and close or open your mouth.

Your sister wrapped it in the jacket she was giving to Mr. Aoinoun. The inside is made of thin feathers, so it must be warm.

You were wondering if the hand you were holding was gone, moving your eyes with a chirp.

Oh, you're sisters and different ways to roll a tweezer. Is your sister right curled and your sister left curled?

"Look, give him a hug."

He was careful not to get dirty with my blood, so I took a little trouble, but we both finally warmed up.

"... Wow, thank you. Hey, it's warmer. Good for you, huh?

Mr. Aoinoun spread his hands and lifted his sister first.

Are you happy with your human skin or are you laughing at Kerakera again?

"Ya, it's soft... it's warm"

Once again, he poured tears out of his eyes, and Mr. Aoinoun is trembling with emotion.

Seeing that, I bandaged a bath that I was sorry for, wrapped around my hands with glue.

Mr. Aoinoun is still sitting and moving with Mozomozo with his hand beside his sister.

After a while, he looked up at me.

"Oh, you know, I'm in a difficult position, sister. Can you hold me up?

Oh, I see, you couldn't lift it out of balance with one hand.

"Wow, okay."

It's been since Shohei was a little girl to hold a baby.

Don't be nervous.

"Look, I'm sorry."

I put my hands under my armpit with both hands and lifted them.

Your neck looks like it's sitting. Solid.

"Ah."

Strangely, you're looking at me, sister. My half-opened eyes stare jiggly.

"Ah, uh!!

"Is that it, sister?

Mr. Aoinoun made a strange voice.

When I look, my sister, who is holding me up, reaches out to me and moves restlessly.

"Yes, I wonder if I should be with your sister. Kaoruhei-san, hi."

"Hi, you."

I came here to give you my sister.

Hold your sister only with your right hand, and receive your sister with your empty left hand.

"Ah!"

"... uh?

A happy sister and a strange sister.

Twin sisters being held by me for some reason.

What is this? I really think it's time for you to explain.

Mr. Aoinoun wipes tears in his eyes, laughing at Nico.

I looked at the sisters in my arms and they broke my face even more.

"Wow... the cuteness is amazing when you two are together... good for you daddy hug me"

"Pa, daddy!?

I said something horrible.

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