Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

That's how they liked it.

When I do hide and seek again and again, I just seem to get tired of it. When that happens,

"All right, it's a mess!

So it is. That would be so. But there's a problem.

The odds of winning are proportional to the speed and speed of your feet. That means it's against two- and three-year-olds. So we have an operational meeting with Nico.

"Come on, that's it"

"That one."

Nico snapped and put his arms together. Even in the castle, if you fight Chris, if you bring Chris on your side, now you have to fight against Felicia, your brother or Gill, or on unfavourable terms. So every time I work out an operation with Nico, I practice it.

"That means you can only do that."

"It took me a long time to come and see you."

"Ria, especially."

It's a troublesome thing to say as if my legs are slow.

I glanced at Roark and Jeff. I'm talking about something. By the way, my brothers are talking with their heads closed as they look at us with a cheer. It looks like it would be fun.

"I hope you don't mind."

How personable is this three-year-old? But reality doesn't mean you should enjoy it. The world of little children is tough. I have to go with Gatsun first.

"You can't just put it away"

Even if you know you're going to lose, the challenge should be. It's important to give them a glimpse.

"Just how much. If it only takes, it belongs to us."

"Is that what this is about?"

"Shigyo no Shigyo"

"Well, shall we?"

In order to do so, rules must be laid down at all costs. Normal fools will definitely lose.

"Give me a whirl."

"Yarn, is it?

I looked strange when I asked the maid, but she prepared it for me. Me and Nico get it and leave the yarn in the shape of a big hyotan in a wide area. Everyone looks at it strangely. Most of the time, Hans and Natalie, and my brother and Gil are laughing at each other. I guess my brothers in particular remember what they did once.

"I mean, for you, it's this fault. Something else is in my body. If I touch anything else from then on, I will come to you. If you don't touch me, it's all yours."

Nico gave me a detailed explanation.

"Okay, you can't be in a line like this right away!

That's how it turned out to be a ghost is an active loch.

"Then the three of us are inside. Hey, here we go!

Signalling the voice of a non-ghost group of Jeffs, Roark, you run around the Hyotan, but I can move the thick part of the Hyotan out of reach just by moving it in a straight line. In the end, we get caught, but it's quite a long game to enjoy.

Meanwhile, even if I become a ghost, I can catch them any time I move if I wait in the thin spot of a hyotan. It's a friendly treat for toddlers.

When the ghost had been replaced several times, the time had finally come. Nor did it run around, and it was found that we should wait in the thin spot of the hyotan.

"To"

"Go."

"Aye!"

Operation activated. Me and Nico started moving to the thin spots of the glitter and hyotan.

Come on. Come on.

Roark who is sure to win and nibble. Nico approached the ridge there and shifted to the side. Roark reaching out and slightly out of balance.

When I just crawled on all fours, I crawled past the thin spot in a scuffle.

"Mm, bugs"

Rude. I've watched this body so many times. What about as an escort? To be honest, it's just that it still crawls faster than it runs. That's not why I trained my highs.

"Oh, that's sloppy!

"Hachi can't be better"

"Ah!"

Nico also moved slightly around the thin spot, distracted by me. I can't catch you waiting for this.

Me and Nico put our arms around each other and made a mess of it in the thick spot of Hyotan. But he was caught by Roark from the other side, caught off guard. Too bad.

"You guys, don't do it"

But now Roark likes me, and Jeff likes me for letting Roark blow a bubble, which means that while I was in the mansion, I became the feather that made me think about playing funny.

"Sayi, if you don't stop..."

It was me I regret,

"It's not quiet in the first place, so there's no other way."

"Knock."

That's not true. You should be quiet. It was just a two-year-old winter when I realized I might hate losing a little bit.