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

"Hot." Ahh! Whew!

I was hit by the heat and humidity of July.

The sleeves of the T-shirt are rolled up to the shoulder and the hem of the shortbread is fully raised to the base of the foot.

Because this is a high altitude area, if I exercise indoors for an hour, my body will also get heat.

Gossip the creeping scale with a deck brush, and the inside and walls of the tub with handheld deflections.

Gossip, Gossip, Gossip, Gossip.

I'm not falling. This.

I don't like Ya!

"Brother, why are you making such a scene?"

I heard the bathroom door open and I heard a quiet voice.

"Xiang Ping"

Looking back at my voice, I see my beloved brother with what I want most now in his right hand.

Oh, water of life!

"Yes, chilled tea. That's what you said earlier, but I went shopping for lunch myself, Dad. I'm almost ready for lunch, so just finish the bathroom."

"There is. Thank you! Even though it was covered in water, my throat was crunchy. Hmm."

I received the glass that was handed to me and woke up all at once.

"Sister Aoi is already going to be done. He's the slowest brother I've ever seen."

"Mm-hmm! I'm coming back to life!

"Are you listening?

Wait, I'm really enjoying my tea right now.

Whoa, this is made from high-end tea leaves from Shizuoka, right?

Handpicked, I guess?

No, well, it's oolong tea I'm used to drinking.

"I'm listening. You can't help it. Bed mat cavities and sinks and their floors. You're cleaning the bathroom and the bathroom, right? I'd rather you compliment me on this current situation, where the bathroom is almost over?

There's too much work to do.

You worked so hard to end it with a roll!

The dried glass is still cold and pleasant, so put it on your forehead and keep your head cold.

Uh, labor is hard.

"Heh, you're early. So it's over now?

"Mm-hmm. I'm pretty much done, I was just doing what I care about. If you run it with water, it's over."

You got a little bit of my artisanal temperament, didn't you?

I'm sorry I didn't have to do it with the chicken to get to the thin spot. Come on.

"Okay. I'll have lunch ready, so come when you're done. I'm sorry it was easy, but I made it."

"Heh!"

All right! Would you like to finish chattering?

After Shohei leaves the bathroom, take the hose connected from the sink.

This one is more user-friendly than the shower nozzle.

I pinched the tip of the hose and impetuously hit the water flow against the wall.

Top to bottom.

Top to right, and left.

Side wall.

Opposite side and window.

And tile floors.

The bathroom in this house is quite old.

The equipment itself is turning into something new, but it's old.

Or the house is old as well as the bathroom.

I hear the house itself has been around since before the world clash, so is it about fifty years old?

It has been reworked and reinforced several times, so it is definitely sturdy.

I hear my dad's work buddy saw me as a kitten.

There's a secret there that my father's earnings could have bought such a big house.

Even if you fold in the refurbished one, it's a cheap house there. This is it.

Well, it's a loan, isn't it? And two generations.

Such an old house bathroom is not a recent unit bath. It's an old guy made of tiles and mortar.

The tub was replaced when we moved, and before that it was an old fashioned thing called a silver balancing kettle.

The type of balancing cauldron that could be burned with gas was no longer said to be Un or Sung, so he replaced it with a crying.

A tub sold to a home center is expensive.

I didn't know.

"Like this"

Twist the faucet to stop the water.

Pull out the hose and round it with a roll.

I have to get it back to Nado, which is in the garden.

Run your arms through the wound hose and wipe the back of your feet with a bath mat to exit the hallway.

Head for a stroke next to the stairs.

Wearing my outer slippers, I left on my own and walked into the garden.

"Ah!"

"Mm-hmm. Choo-cho. Beautiful."

Hmm?

Is that Jaja and Rouge's voice?

"Ah!

"Mm. Hilarious."

He sat down on the sash in the living room window, letting Jaja sit on his lap.

Behind Rouge, Nana slept with a baby towel on her stomach.

Did Jaja wake up first?

"Ah, Jaja. Kaoruhei is here."

Rouge, who captured me, took Jaja's hand and moved it pretentiously.

"Oops. My dad's done cleaning too."

"Mm. Tired."

"Ah?

Jaja's face finally turns to me.

You seemed obsessed with butterflies. Am I interrupting?

"Ah!"

Jaja, who found me, is happy to sparkle her eyes.

This face is sloppy. Very cheap.

I'm tired and the heat blows up. It's more immediate and dangerous than a bad nutrient.

"Mm-hmm. I knew I couldn't beat my dad. Regrettably."

Watching Jaja try her best to reach out to me, Rouge nods.

But I knew it was faceless.

I don't see the color of sadness at all.

"Wait a minute."

I hurried to Nado, opened the door and placed the hose on the shelf.

Close the door and lock it with a threaded key.

"Oi. Jaja! Sorry to keep you waiting!

"Ah!"

I looked back in momentum and spread my hands.

Jaja's face shined brighter when she saw him.

"Mm-hmm. Go on."

"Hey!

When Rouge took his hand off Jaja's body, Jaja quickly spread his wings and flew away.

Jaja flies toward me with her little wings patterned and her short, thick tail boomed to the left and right.

It's a short distance, so it's a forgivable flight.

Flying time for the twins has grown considerably lately, but it's still too early to fly anything outside.

I'm worried about the spirits that accumulate in Jaja and the others, sage rats say.

I'm working on removing the Spirit on Monday, but I don't know when it will overflow.

I've never been more careful.

"Oh, yeah."

Slowly Fuyofuyo and Jaja flies as he rocks up, down, left and right.

"Uh-huh."

When she comes to my sight, Jaja turns her face bright red.

It's a move I learned recently.

I don't know what it feels like, but I need to get up to the next level.

By the way, this move, Nana can't do it yet.

Something about this time, I saw Jaja flying higher than me, and I said, 'Nana too! Nana too!' she cried regrettably. Poor thing, but all this has to do is Nana work herself out.

Fight!

"Look, over here, over here"

Waiting for Jaja to come up at a slight rate.

"Oh."

"Yes, you're good"

He popped into my chest with Poson. Take Jaja.

"Heh."

Jaja laughing fuzzily.

Oh, this face.

Looks just like Nana.

I knew you were twins.

"Yes, well done. Uri Uri"

"Ah! Damn!"

Slipping my cheeks against each other's cheeks raised a pleasant voice.

Hmm?

What? You want this place? There you go.

"Horny Uri"

"Yikes! That's right!"

I'm in good shape!

All right, babe!

Let's go more!

"Hejaja ja. You're doing great."

"Oh, this could be genius."

"Ah, that father-in-law," he said, "I don't know if that's too much."

"Mm-hmm. Not really. That little, flying figure is genially cute."

stiff.

"To?"

Face up for the living room.

"I can do that."

"You guys are too deluded about anything. More dignity as a father."

"Oh, that father-in-law, Kaoruhei, is being made to look like a proper dad, isn't he?

"Mm. Kaoruhei feels good. Me next."

Everybody, gather around...!

"Hey, what are you looking at, you guys! It's not a spectacle!

Should be!

What? This is super embarrassing!

Everyone's watching me. I didn't realize I was on track!

"Come quickly."

"Well, I don't know if I can do it. She's such a cute assortment of daughters. Will she? I've never raised a girl, either."

"Look, look! Kaoruhei hasn't been home in a long time, and I'm sure she's tense!

"Mm. Kaoruhei, come on. Me."

Gu, gu.

"Huh?

Jaja is looking at my face wondering.

Is that it, Dad? Are you going to stop?

That's the face I say.

"Ha, Jaja. Shall we have lunch?"

Gosh. It hurts that my father was watching me the most I shouldn't be seen.

That's gonna be a story for a few years. Absolutely.

"Ah!

Retract Jaja, who replied well, walking in the garden to the living room.

"... ahhh"

"Oh, Nana's up, too? Hi, Mom's over here."

"I wish you'd had dinner before I woke up."

"Leave it to your father. Yes, Nana. Let me feed you breastfeeding."

"Kaoruhei, I'm waiting"

Apparently, Nana's awake too.

Well, the living room gets even noisier.

Listening to the hustle and bustle, he deposited Jaja with Rouge, who offered both hands as persistently as he could.

She cheeks out happy and Jaja is laughing too.

Nana was held up by Aoi and rubbed her sleeping eyes with a scuffle to make her stretch.

Shohei is headed to the kitchen to move the glass bowl with the siemens to the table.

My father opened the fridge and took out a small bottle-shaped carrot-flavored breastfeeding.

This is our home.

This is the scenery of today's wind hospitality.

"... if I had a mother here"

It was zero with blush.

I wonder why.

Why not?

I guess I thought about it now.

My mother is standing in the kitchen and pouring Mentsuyu over her.

Shohei is helping beside it, and my father makes it look funny.

My mother laughs, pays attention to my father, and calls Aoi, who brought me the meal.

Aoi replies vigorously and puts the meals one at a time, the meal given to her mother.

I hold the Nana that Rouge cried out and give her away, and Jaja laughs Kerakera next to her.

A seemingly mother comes close to Rouge on a small run and receives Nana.

"What's wrong? Mr. Cryer. Hooray, let's eat like a bubble!

I'm sure that's what you said, and your mother makes Nana stop crying.

We all surround the table, Jaja is Aoi, but Nana is watched by her mother.

I'm sure you can't stop laughing.

And then I come in through the window and I tell him, "I'm home."

Then they all look at me and say 'Welcome Back'.

Oh, that's, I wanted to see.

But no matter how hurried you think, you'll never see the landscape.

Hospital that day, mother with a bright blue face.

It must have been painful to breathe.

The last promise I made. That one.

"Kaoruhei-san?

Aoi calls me back.

"What's up?

Sounds like he even came to the living room dining table sometime.

"Anything."

"Really?

Aoi looks at my face in front of me.

"Aoi"

"Yes?"

Somehow that face dabbled with my mother.

Unexpectedly.

"I'm home."

I'm home. In this house.

"Heh? Welcome back"

The confused Aoi returned a reply immediately.

"... p. Ha-ha-ha. No, look, I'm back from the garden."

"Ah, ah. Right."

"What are you talking about, brother?"

"What's up? Are you having heat stroke already? You want some water?

Shohei and my father worried about me as well as Aoi.

Why don't you?

Hey, what's going on?

"Nothing! Hey, Rouge! Rice! Rice! Come here! Come here!

"Mm-hmm. I'm coming."

Calling Rouge, he pulled the chair on the table and dropped his hips.

Aoi holds Nana and sits next to her. Next to it came Rouge holding Jaja.

Shohei is across the street from me.

Open one between them, Father.

A dining table for six with only one pocan and an open. I kind of regret that.

"Well, we've got a lot to do this afternoon! Eat up, everybody!

"All right, all right! Squeeze the volume of your voice, Dad!

"Father, take the drug."

"Oh, Sister Lu, couldn't you use your chopsticks? Can I get a fork, please?

"Mm-hmm. It's good. Because I practice chopsticks."

Deliberately noisy dining table.

"Ah!

"Huh..."

Nana, who makes several outstretches, to Bessibeshi and to Jaja, who is happy to beat him to the table.

Seeing that sight, I take my chopsticks and squeal.

"I'll have it."

Let's have lunch.