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

"Kaoruhei-san. This is Watanabe's place. Can I ask you a favor?

Receive a large laundry basket from Aoi.

"Watanabe is where that little girl and her brother's siblings are, right?

"Yes, I think I'm helping you dry your laundry outside right now, so take it with you"

"Copy that. Don't come."

"Go away"

Return the reply and hold the laundry basket with both hands, dive into the drawer and go outside.

Clear today. Laundry day.

It's time to start living this public hall as a shelter for a week.

I've only gotten a little used to group life.

Aoi is working with other mothers on laundry, so I'm here to help.

At any rate, we all live in shelter for over 200 people.

There's no way a family would ever end up doing laundry properly.

In the countryside, then, we use cooperative play to do laundry together to some extent.

My wind entertainer is no exception, and there are women's underwear, so there is no easy way for a man to help, and Aoi is the main laundry person from my house.

My turn is to work hard.

Because there is only one fully automatic washing machine provided in the public and private buildings, they are forced to wash their hands using washing plates even out of date.

I have a man and a woman sorted by Aoi, and I've been working with the gossip for almost two hours with some water and detergent.

At first, I struggled without knowing how to use my powers, but there are many elderly people in our town who are familiar with the old methods.

I've been able to handle myself while I was getting my hands on it.

The women's washing is delicate, so they are likely to be busy washing their hands or moving their washing machines with Aoi or other mothers.

"Watanabe. I brought this."

"Oh, thank you. Kaoruhei-kun"

"No, it's not a big deal."

Watanabe, a middle-aged woman, is a big dog.

The word "liver mother" suits me well, and I'm a cheerful mother with trouble chatting a little too much.

"I'm not going to help you unless they say something about our kids! Feng Hospitality is all smart and envious Wow."

"Ha."

Ugh. How right it is to reply when you say this.

I'm good with Shohei and Aoi for neighborhood dating.

Needless to say Shohei, who is originally well perceived, Aoi is truly great at putting up with people's familiarity.

Well, there's still plenty of laundry.

"Yeah, please"

Gently lower your head and leave the spot.

You've been sitting there for almost two hours without strength, so your shoulders are stiff.

Even though my back wound healed, Aoi and Shohei were loud when I couldn't do much.

Walk with your right shoulder suppressed and groping.

Try to untie the stiff shoulder, now the opposite arm.

When I was doing such an old man smell, I could see the cooking area.

In a sip gas stove in a water heating room in a public and private building, a tent is set up outside to use a business gas table because it was unable to cover meals for everyone.

He was in the supplies that arrived on the third day of shelter life, and he set them up with a mass mobilization.

It's made of stainless steel. It's about that size. We've all been through a lot.

Aoi or Rouge's arm would be easy, but here they are with a weak girl. Me and my dad made me work hard.

"Sho, is this lunch today?

Among the mothers in the kitchen, I found Shohei with a large torso and a glistening voice.

Shohei grins when she realizes her voice and looks around her, finally finding me.

"Brother. Did you finish the laundry?

"I wonder if it'll take a little longer. What is it?"

"Pork juice. After all, juice and curry are easier when you have a large number of people"

Oh, totally good. There's no way I'm complaining.

My stomach bug is going to api violently without thinking of a good smell that tickles my nostrils.

"Oh, and fuck, I'm starting to get excited. Let's finish the chatter and make it noon."

"Yeah. Good luck. Are the little ones with Sister Lou?

"Whoa. I'm playing inside with the other kids with Mr. Yuri. Rouge sounds like fun too."

There were, of course, a large number of small children among the families who had evacuated.

Yuri, the former childcare giver, is brilliant, quietly putting the wobbly noisy kids together and taking care of them all.

Thanks to you, your mothers' work accomplishes.

It's really helpful to have Mr. Yuri in this shelter.

Rouge is also stuck with Mr. Yuri and playing with the kids.

He couldn't seem to hide his joy even in his faceless expression, and he was happily in contact with the children.

"... I'm scared of my sister Lou's eyes seeing me and the little ones every once in a while."

"... I'm fine. Never harm."

"I know that."

With a troubled smile on his face, Shohei tilted his neck.

"Yo, my boys. Is it good for the people?

"Father."

"Dad."

There was a father figure at the entrance to the kitchen.

My father arrived at this shelter the first night.

I slept exhausted, but apparently the treasure hunters brought me here.

Dental rock trees that suddenly stopped near downtown.

The police used it as a regulatory line to limit the intrusion of ordinary people.

Only the families of those who are evacuated inside are allowed in, and only convoys escorted by treasure hunters and police to the bees.

They waited awesome in order, and it was late at night that my father got here.

"What the hell. Are we done here?

"No, it's a break for once. I'm working harder than I thought."

If you look closely, outside the kitchen, there are the fathers and men of evacuated families.

"Mr. Windy. I'll make you some tea."

"Oh Tamachi, thank you for noticing"

"No, Mr. Wind Hospitality is working hardest, so take a rest. You'd like to see your grandson's face, too, wouldn't you?

"Ha, then I will sweeten you to your words and let you rest"

Mr. Tamachi is definitely the butcher's husband. He's a good strong guy in Gatai, but if his voice does, he's a high guy.

My father's job is to remove trees that have begun to wither.

In turn from downtown, it seems that vendors hired by prefectures and countries are working on removing trees, but the pace is too slow.

For this reason, the face of a rural shelter with lots of guttens suggests, and the hunters are wearing escorts to start removing them from the inside.

Skillfully using light tigers and agricultural heavy machinery brought from each house, the scenery is no longer the same as it was before the incident, just to put it around the public and private buildings.

"What do you say? Progress."

If it's true, I'd like to help too, because Aoi and Shohei, and Mikuma opposed me over the phone.

I'm working hard on that one because I have a strong job in the shelter.

"I told you I was making progress, but the road to elementary school is almost complete. You can rendezvous with the evacuees over there. Well, a lot of people are going to be able to get home before we rendezvous."

"Are you done restoring electricity?

The compartment of our house is cut off because of the trees that have been stretched out.

I also heard that the people at the power company are walking around busily every day with hunters.

"I hear the residential area is generally over. Some people were breathing a long time to figure out where it was running out, and they said the restoration would be over soon."

This shelter also serves as a resting point for all kinds of vendors.

The water tank for domestic use was brought to you by the Water Authority, and the gas in the cooking area is the gas company's relief supplies.

Originally, the public hall was not a blackout compartment, and there was room for supplies for relatively few people than other shelters.

"Unfortunately, our electricity is a little further. It's probably the closest thing to fang rock."

"Well, I guess so. Oh, no. Is my dad okay with his job?

I haven't been to work in almost a week. What happens to the cost of living at home?

In our case, the school is closed.

The ones who stayed in high school also apparently ended up transferring their families to the waiting shelter in turn.

With all that noise, it's a miracle the injured didn't show up dead.

"The executive directors have distracted me. I treat attendance as a special case. It's not as black as telling me to go to work in this situation."

"I see."

Don't let your family come to the office. It's too animal.

"How's your body? That fucking rat just showed up and suddenly disappeared."

"Mmm. Well, you're okay. I was slightly lazy the first couple of days, but not now"

Alba Germain, the rat sage who showed up while I slept.

He suddenly showed up late at night when the other evacuees were asleep, throwing Jaja and Nana's egg shell in my mouth, and soon he was gone.

Thanks to this, Shohei beat me up and caged me in the bathroom until my dragonized body returned to normal.

I've been forced to hide in the bathroom for almost ten hours. Have pity on me.

If I said I was sorry I'd respond to the door knock with a door knock, I'd be done.

Because diarrhoea isn't normal, so you forced it through!

"Oh, Gassara, it's your brother"

Shohei waves as she stirs her torso.

Gasara and the treasure hunters are having a meeting at the entrance to the public hall you can see from here.

He seems to be making circles around Mr. Seijitsu and seriously discussing something.

Speaking of Gasara, I'm looking bored. I'm pulling Mr. Nanairo's arm, and he laughs bitterly and waves back at us like he noticed us.

"The hunters are very busy, too. The misdeeds of the West Japan Treasure Hunter Association have been leaked, so we're all working in a lot of fuss."

My father puts his arms together and stares at the circle.

"That was, after all, the president of the association's discretion, wasn't it? Why do they have to make a fuss?"

"It's an organizational scandal to which I belong. Even the crime scene is irrelevant. It's a credit issue. Instead, the crime scene is taking the initiative and trying to restore credibility. Escorts and crusades wouldn't be their job."

That's pathetic.

In the end, Aitsura is in the form of what she ate.

I think you're working really hard from us.

"Well, the hunters' work is best known to the evacuees. Let's at least do it ourselves."

"Are you going now?

Shohei speaks to his father, who turned his back.

From my brother's point of view, my brother is a fazacon.

I suppose you'd like to stay with your father a little longer.

You look a little lonely.

"Let my dad have some tea."

Laughing lightly, my father left the cooking alley behind.

"Show your little ones your face for a little while!

"Of course!

When I said that to my father's back who was leaving, he raised his right arm and replied.

Looking next door, Shohei is pointing his mouth and looking at the carcass with pork juice.

Fast or mindless spinning balls.

"Dad, that's amazing."

I stroke Shohei's head with kushakusha.

Since I've been here, my dad's been working too hard.

I'm a relatively young man, and I have a verse that I rely on because I have a deceptive ability.

As for Shohei, I guess he would have liked some more rest.

"Yeah. But worried"

Honest and good.

"I'm fine. Because if you have to, your brother will stop you."

"... that worries me"

Yeah. I'd love to be honest. Hey.

Well, you've kept Aoi waiting forever.

Will I try my best too?

I'm going back to the laundry.

"As much as your brother, right?

"Oh, you, too."

We laughed at each other with our brothers' unique eye contact, and I left the cooking area behind.