Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

I heard a knock on the door, but it was your father who opened the door in a van without confirming his reply.

"Oh, Gil, shut up and say something that sounds fun to your father."

"Father..."

My brother looked at your father with regrettable eyes.

"Speaking of which, you were staying in the room with Gil today. Right, is this a room?"

I tried to find out where the junction originated and came as soon as I could, but he finally realized that wasn't my brother or my room. Even his own mansion never seemed to have entered the room, and his father turned a blind eye to Gill when he looked at the room uncommonly and carelessly.

"It was a lot of cluttered juncture, but no way it belonged to Gil?

"Yes, sir"

"Rude to Gil, Father."

"Shh, sorry. Leah or Luke hasn't done it in a long time, so I thought you were a jerk."

I'm not following you at all, Father.

"Well, that still meant it was a clear enough juncture for your father to understand. Gil, it's amazing."

"Giru, shiru"

Wouldn't it be the only way for us to follow through hard?

"Ha. Thank you. Clutter, huh?"

Not even caring about Gil, who was a little depressed, your father stepped down softly as he walked over to the other bed.

"Because of this, you should realize today what it means to say" clutter, "and increase the accuracy of the junction."

How cool is it for a father to say that creating a bond in itself should be decent without being halfway there if he could, without being good or bad? I looked up at your father with a sparkling eye.

And I looked away softly.

Because your father, who looks at Gill with the same sparkling face as me, just seemed to think he had a good playmate because he was bored recently.

"Father, I think I can teach you about the world alone."

"But it would be safer to have a father. Because I'm watching. Stan's out on an inspection, too, and I'm in his place."

There's really no other way for your father to spread his hands. My brother accidentally tried to hide his loose mouth and turned to Gil.

"Then I will put up a small bond. Feel the amount of magic that makes that small junction and the quality of the junction."

"Oh, okay"

While Gil was watching seriously, his brother tied the line. The range is enough to loosely surround your brother.

"Come on, try to get your hands in and out of the junction"

"Oh. Wow."

Gil is trying to get his hands in and out of the junction.

"This is a reference to a portable junction box, so I hope Gil uses that as a guide too"

"Oh, did you have that hand? I see, my kingdom hasn't turned magic into kingdom, I feel like. All right."

"Oh, wait a minute!

My brother hastily erased the line.

"The connections that people make sound and extend greatly. I tend to do it accidentally, so it's one thing at a time to create a bond, and I need to thoroughly do that."

"Speaking of which, you did."

Gil nodded wonderfully as he remembered the journey, curbing his magic and connecting to his mood. It was still in the form of magic and then turning it into a junction, but it became a better junction with less clutter than earlier.

"Oh, that's pretty good. inferior to the first rear junction."

Your father says something extra.

"How cluttered was the first rear junction?

"I don't think so."

I was the one who originally thought about it in the first place. My brother put a finger on my swollen cheek.

"Father, it was Leah who thought of the kingdom herself in the first place. Miscellaneous and rude."

"I'm sorry, Leah. Whatever Leah makes is great."

It's a lie. Didn't your father just say it was cluttered? I turned away puy.

"Oh, Leah."

"Why don't we leave those two alone and make some more connections"

"Oh, I want to do it right because somehow I'm getting a feel for it"

I was held up by my father and hugged in my chest all the time. You can't be angry forever if that happens.

"Riamocha, it can't be."

"Leah and Leah's ties are cute."

There's nothing cute or cute about the junction. But cute and I came up with it.

"After that, it's so tiny"

Can't you make it outside your body, like putting the ball on your hands? I stretched my right hand to try.

"Shh, shh."

Pooh and I had a bond about the size of a melon.

"Leah, what?

My brother looked at me more when he felt the shake of magic. Gil looked at me when I got caught.

"Wow!

I looked back as I made the junction, so Gil's junction swelled with great sway.

It involved my little junction, spread wide with Keane, and disappeared.

……

An awkward silence fell in the room. But your father got his throat gently in tune with Cohon. Neither is your brother.

"You disappeared, just like you didn't."

"Right. Let's do this today."

"No more screws."

"All bang..."

I also don't think it's a good idea to get everything done with all-vance. Wouldn't that be good because Gil couldn't blame him for not having good control over Gil in the first place?

But chatting but just falling asleep, irrationally, I feathered into a troubled situation the next week.