The nest was huge.

An even bigger passage into an entrance large enough for a 10 ton dump to pass through.

I can't contain my impatience, and Aoi and I go down that aisle fast.

Eventually, we reached a large wall.

In the middle of that wall, there is a small hole.

Even if I say it's small, it's a story compared to the size of this cave-like nest.

Speaking of the extent to which two people can pass side by side, can you imagine?

Through that hole without hesitation, old fashioned furniture and color boxes came into my eyes.

And furthermore, in the deepest part, there is a bed the size of which even far exceeds the king size, as surrounded by furniture.

There, my daughters were asleep.

No, I'm awake, in the sense that I'm lying down.

"Jaja...... Nana...... Huh!

I ran out unexpectedly.

Because I didn't want to see my face soon.

When I ran over to bed with Aoi's hands off, my little four eyes grabbed me straight.

"Ah, uhh!

"Ah!

I moved my hands and feet fine and the twins laughed.

I wonder what, nature and tears overflowed my eyes.

Your tear glands have become too weak lately, haven't they?

"Haha, I've always been grumpy. Jaja, Nana? Daddy's here, isn't he?

Aoi reaches out and strokes her twin cheeks.

Both Jaja and Nana continue to laugh, even though they twist their bodies like tickles.

"Look, Kaoruhei-san too"

"... ahhh!

The back of my throat, it's hot.

By forcing him to exhale, he managed to get back to me.

Slowly reaching both hands, the twins grab my fingers quickly.

Niginigi and each hand are clasped with both hands.

The warm palm feel cools my simmering thoughts.

"... you kept me waiting. I'm sorry?"

"No!

"Huh?"

Jaja was fine and Nana replied in wonder.

"... Tits, can I give it to you?

Aoi, sitting on the bed, slowly rolled up his clothes.

I look at that sideways, but I don't want to say anything today for some reason, even though I'm usually cautious.

Aoi, who exposed only the chest area, first held up Nana sleeping nearby.

Give the right breast to Nana, and Nana will soon be able to flaunt it.

I plug my hands into both sides of Jaja and lift them slowly.

"Ahh! Ahh!

Happily, Jaja laughs with Kerakera.

"Yes, this way."

Aoi offered me his left arm.

Slowly pull Jaja apart, not wanting to leave, and tuck her in its arms.

I was somewhat reluctant at first, but Jaja immediately noticed her left breast and gently put her face closer after beating her petite.

"Kaoruhei-san too"

I took my jacket off in a hurry when I got back to that word.

Caught on clothes reminds me of the earphones.

"Mi, Mikuma, can I hang up for a second?

Horrible. Ask.

'... yeah. Me too, because I can't hear anything. When you're done...... call me back'

"... I'm sorry"

"... don't tell me."

After that word, the call was immediately cut off.

I just close my eyes a little and open them slowly.

He threw his jacket on the bed, turned behind Aoi and sat with his back together.

It's always cold at first.

But it immediately starts to give me a comfortable fever.

The temperatures for the two of us mix, and the twitching and sweating begin to build up, but I've never thought it was dirty.

We're always silent at this hour.

When the twins finish breastfeeding, we dive into the futon without concealing our embarrassment about sleeping with a more satisfied face than usual.

But I have so much to tell you today.

"... me."

"... Yes"

Slowly open your mouth and speak out, waiting for Aoi to react.

I was just a little relieved to get back to the reply I had left between a few moments.

"Fool...... so at that time, I couldn't answer anything. Let me just make up my mind, let me make up my mind, let me make up my mind for you."

"Because that's... because I gave birth on my own and I forced myself to be the daddy of these kids... naturally"

No, it's not.

No, if it's just a situation, it's not.

"No, it's not. I'm not forced to... No. I've been wanted by these kids since the beginning. Immediately after hatching from the eggs, and in response. There's always been flushing. Happy... I'm glad. Actually."

"Glad...?

Jaja and Nana are choking their throats and sucking on their breast milk.

When you knock, the cute sound goes through your ears.

"My brother... even Shohei does, but I'm counting on you... and I don't hate you, especially these weak kids, because I'm the only one who counts on me. It's simple, I have to protect you."

"... I am so attached to Kaoruhei-san's kindness"

"No."

That's all, absolutely, no.

"It was me who made the decision. Normally, I suddenly decided not to be a father, but I'm on track to say I'm counting on you, too, somewhere, I'm sure."

Yes, that's my mistake.

He said, "I'm protecting you. I was looking down."

"No! Because actually we are!

"It's not. You know, I don't know how to say it."

Mom, please scold me.

"Kids have to be protected by a lot of people. I can't be the only one. Just you, I'm sure it's not enough. Even with the two of us, that's still not enough. Then."

"... then?

Look up at the ceiling.

"To a lot of people, let's bow our heads. Get rid of all the pride, the circumstances, that sort of thing, and even if you don't mind, let's get some help. Of course, we have to figure out if the person is really going to help. Maybe because that's what parents have to do"

"A lot of... one"

"Yes, maybe with my father, Shohei, Officer Dougie, Officer Inoue, or Saab? Well, it seems difficult, but I've managed to keep my head down on Mr. Yul. Actually, I'm here now because Mikuma helped me."

"Kun...... Pei"

The tremor coming from Aoi's back is certainly not sadness.

"I don't care if it's for these guys, let's do it, shall we? Sure, I've been flushed all the way here, but still, Jaja and Nana are born. You want me to live here. Then let's just look for these guys to be happy. That's why I'm here."

Because this is how I feel honestly.

"Oh, my God, I'll do it"

"... Huh! Phew... Phew... Phew!

Uncomfortable at last, Aoi raised his voice and cried out.

With my beloved daughters in my hands, I won't even be able to wipe my tears.

But Aoi won't let go of the twins who suck breast milk in desperate search of life in her chest, gently and forcefully.

Somewhere, the voice looks just like my daughters.

"Also, I made you cry..."

I laughed bitterly as I looked up at the ceiling.