On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

My morning is early.

The alarm goes off at 5: 00 and takes about 2 minutes to get out of bed while rubbing "rubbing" my sleepy eyes.

Even though I wake up a little better in the summer, the futon won't let me go because it's still cold.

My room in the new house is the first floor. [M]

I was with my brother in the previous apartment, so I'm not used to being alone in the room yet. It's kind of very embarrassing to have to turn around to call your brother, even though there's no one there sometimes.

I'm the one who picked the room on the first floor. At first it was the upstairs room, and my father's room was supposed to be here.

I think my father gave me the upstairs because this one is smaller, but as far as I'm concerned, this room close to the kitchen and toilet was good, so I asked my father to move it.

When you get out of the room, head to the sink and wash your face.

I had a bumpy head in the mirror, and he still looked like he was sleeping.

Brushing his teeth, his gaze slightly upwards.

Small trinket compartment provided in sink.

Two shaves of different colors are out of my reach.

Something categorical, a typo shave. Orange is my brother, black is my father. I went out of my way to ask why I bought two, and they don't fit each one, but if they don't, they're sore and sore.

It looks awkward. Will I use it soon? [M]

My father and brother, they're tall. I look up all the time, so my neck hurts.

The apartment in front and this house are full of places beyond my reach.

I'm organizing around the kitchen, so most of the stuff is within reach, but the replacement shampoo, bulbs and bath detergent, for example, are in places that you can't take without using the climbing platform.

Some things can't be removed by using a climbing platform.

I want to grow up fast.

Rinse your mouth and wipe your face.

I can't get drowsy yet, but I don't have time and let's hurry.

Arrive at the dining room.

Turn on the lights and look through the room.

Wide and delightful.

New kitchen. Gotta get used to it fast.

The face-to-face ceremony is amazing. Something about feeling rich.

Open the cooker. He bought it last Christmas and said the far infrared was amazing. My favorite.

My father said that the cooker is for my family, so they buy me another thing I want, but I don't really want anything.

So when I got what I wanted, I decided to buy it for you.

Dad laughed bitterly and said, 'You brothers are really ungreedy.'

Am I? Cooker, I really wanted it.

By the way, my brother put it on and said, "I'm not a kid anymore, so I don't need a Christmas present."

Then my father pointed his finger at me and laughed, 'Don't let him spend Christmas with his family.'

Christmas, you can spend it with your family. I mean, if it's real, it's a family day.

All right, the rice is cooked properly.

The appetizing smell fills the kitchen. I love this smell.

The frying pan was removed from under the sink and placed on the stove.

My father made it for me, putting a long stepping stone under the stove on the side.

Unlike the previous house, it's subtly expensive, isn't it? This kitchen.

Put the frying pan on fire and go open the dining curtain.

It's still dim out there.

I pressed the power button on the air conditioner on the wall.

It's at the entrance to the dining room, coming back to the kitchen to pick up my apron and turn the ventilator.

The yellow apron was renewed last year, and this is my favorite.

The refrigerator was opened and the plate was removed.

Asparagus bacon rolls I was planting last night. Peel off the wrap and place it in the kitchen.

Take the salad oil in the bottle and turn it into a frying pan.

I have to make my father's lunch from now on.

I moved pretty far from the previous house, but my father's place of work hasn't changed.

A hard work life begins today, one hour at a time.

Well, my dad's the one who told me to move out, so I just need you to do your best.

At least for lunch, I want you to eat something delicious.

Since I was a junior, it's been my job to make my father's lunch.

Until then, they were eating bread or something at the convenience store. I don't taste anything.

When your mother died, I was still an elder in kindergarten.

My father and brother are clumsy, but even from a young me, they worked very hard on the house.

I was small and I couldn't do anything, but I finally have me now, helping out a little bit.

Cleaning the room at first, but to the extent that it punishes what has been served.

Next wash. About as much as put it in the washing machine and turn it around.

Help your brother prepare evening meals to make. I was only allowed to touch about Peeler.

I regret it.

Every day, I worked hard. I missed your mother so much, but every day was so hasty that I didn't have time to think about it.

Me, my dad, and my brother, when I think about it, they were so sweet to my mother that there must be a lot of important things that I know for the first time I've lost them.

"Morning."

My father is awake.

I honestly hate it when you open the collar of a white shirt, but my dad who works is cool.

"Good morning. You can have dinner in a minute."

Both miso soup and salad are made within yesterday. All you have to do is bake fish.

"Thank God"

My father narrows his eyes and strokes his head.

"Fine, get ready."

I have to shave my beard, and I have to get my hair done. I have very little time in the morning.

"Hey, it looks like Kaoruhei slept in his room after all"

Speaking of which, your brother's room will be used by the dragon's sister and the babies, so you said you'd sleep on the dining couch.

"Why?"

"I cried at night."

Dad laughed as he fixed his glasses.

"Baby crying at night is amazing. Even the dragon boy doesn't seem the same."

I didn't notice at all.

"Aoino, you can't stop crying at night with the twins on your own. It's hard to be alone."

So, why is your brother in the room?

"Surprisingly, my oldest son is going to be a good dad."

I don't know.

"Well, I'm still off school. Let him sleep. It sounded like my room on the same floor, and I was crying every hour."

"So your father couldn't sleep either, could he?

Room, maybe I should change it after all.

"Hey, Dad's used to you guys, and it was totally better because he's one room away. Kaoruhei would be very tired."

I wonder if it's okay if Dad says so.

I don't care what you say, my father's the only one with parenting experience.

Something's mocking, but now it's lunch and breakfast. I don't have an hour before my dad leaves the house.

"Sho, I'll leave the card and give it to Kaoruhei."

"Card?"

I wonder why.

My father put something on the table.

Hmm? That, a credit card?

"Babies need a lot of stuff. I bought the amulet on my way home yesterday, but it's expendable, and the better. And clothes. Baby stuff is expensive. Here it is."

Heh. I didn't know.

"I'll have trouble saying this later. Tell Kaoruhei I don't care if it's expensive if it's good. Because he should know how to use a card."

"Okay. Say it."

Dad nodded and headed to the washroom.

The asparagus roll of bacon was cooked well while I was there. I think salting is good.

Let's just cool it down a little and then pack it in a lunchbox.

Pour a pan of miso soup over the fire and remove the fish from the fridge.

Wash the frying pan, wipe it with a cloth towel, and light it again.

By the time Dad gets back, I wonder if he's ready.

Remove the wrapped salad bowl from the chilled room in the refrigerator.

Our dressing is popular for its sissy flavour. My father and brother love it.

"Nevertheless."

Your brother, Dad, huh?

I can't imagine it at all.

"Are you okay?

Face upstairs.

Even so, I can only see the kitchen ceiling.

Quiet morning, quiet upstairs.

It never occurred to me that there were different people there and different brothers.