The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

"Pfft, haha! Sefi looks too good!"

"Wow......! Master Sefi, you look great!

"Right, right!? Sephi is really an angel now!

I must have enjoyed talking to your brother until just now.

If you realize that, how is this happening...

Today I was dressed in personal clothes for a six-year-old Perrier who doesn't live in your neighborhood.

The starting point in the first place is that my hair has grown quite a bit, what a chat with no other love. At the age of ten months, my hair was already around my shoulders.

For some reason, I grow and grow my hair fast, anyway.

I don't know if this is special to me or normal in this world...

On top of that, your mother wants me to stretch my hair longer, and I've never had a haircut other than my forehead. For this reason, it is plain depressing that platinum hair glitters at the edge of my vision...

... My hair was longer in my previous life, so I don't think I would have cared if it was black at least.

And you're like a girl, more of a girl, aren't you? Or something unsolicited, Mr. Meriane twintailed my hair, and your mother's tension shook off and freaked out.

Mother jumps out of the house at full speed and pleads with Peria to lend her clothes.

Immediately, the clothes I was wearing were stripped and dressed in borrowed clothes.

Peria's mini wimp is still a long dress when I wear it, even if it's small, minus being a baby.

I don't know if it suits me because I don't have a mirror, but whatever I look like, I'm supposed to be a boy, so I feel somewhat embarrassed.

"Sefi! Call me Mom in that outfit! Mom!"

"... is off the hook, Mom..."

"Heh heh!!

Finally, when the tension makes its natural breakthrough, Mother somehow holds me up with her end-of-the-century ambition and cheeks sixteen times a second. Hot! Friction fever! Friction fever!!

Brother, don't worship me like that "what the heck" help me!? Quick to give up!? I'm not sad yet!!

Seriously considering the development of magic that will restore your mother's tension to normal while I'm probably swung around, while Mr. Meriane compares me to your brother's face.

"And we split up, didn't we? Logna is like your father, Sefi is like you."

"Really! That's right! Logna will definitely be handsome like your father in the future!!

Indeed, Mother is right, I think your brother's face seems pretty neat, even if it removes the blind eye from his body.

I'll be noble when the war is almost over, and I'll introduce your brother to an extraordinarily good daughter, so hope!

When I was thinking about your brother's future design, your mother inadvertently said "!!" and I got a look of war on my face.

"... but wait. So does Logna look good in this outfit?

Your brother blues and lags behind in an instant on that word your mother groaned with a serious face.

However, there is no means to escape from the mother who has been in this state (mode).

I clapped quietly as I took off my sleaze and mini wimp and gave it to my mother.

I don't know.

"Hey, because, Muli! Because it doesn't touch! So! No, no, hey, ahhh!!?

Desperate resistance is also empty, and your brother was quickly forced to wear a piece.

Me and Ms Meriane and then in Mr Nervia's indescribably raw gaze, my brother, bound with a ribbon forcing his short hair “a little", endure shame with a puffy tremor as he turns his face bright red.

... Shit, I got a little unconscious.

"... Sefi, how's it going?

"Yeah... maybe better than I used to"

"No yes!!

My mother and I sent a high touch to deepen the bond between parents and children.

That, brother, what's going on? Your white brother's going up to heaven from his mouth, isn't he? Where are you going?

As my brother was distracted by the slightly clearer look of ascension, I heard a "gutter" from around the front door.

Looking back, there's Peria who provided the clothes...

At the same time, your brother returns to me hah, and his earthy face is dyed bright red again.

Peria put her hand on her mouth, letting Odd and her gaze wander.

"... and I was wondering if Sephi was going to wear it..."

"This isn't right, Peria!? No, I don't tend to, but this is, at all, because that's not what it is!!

"It's okay... uh, to everyone, because I won't tell... me, my mouth is stiff..."

"Peria, give me a break! Oh, hey, don't go! Oh, my God, Peria!

I was your brother who stretched his arms and yelled at Peria for running away somewhere, but unfortunately I didn't get the wish.

My disappointed and collapsed brother is whining, "Heh, heh... Oops..." or something.

Eh, for a moment when I left, Peria was niggling... maybe I know all the circumstances and I just took a bad ride on them.

I knew it, Peria, horrible girl......!

Your brother was mumbling for a while after that, but Peria told you that she didn't mean it and said on top of that, "Oooh, you're making fun of me...? When I asked her upwards, she stroked her head.

... hehe, I knew it, brother, kinda sweet.

I'm really happy and irreplaceable every day I spend joking around like this, laughing at each other from the bottom of my heart, surrounded by my favorite family and then everyone in the village who is family alike.

Sometimes life is a little painful, and sometimes you have to gamble a lot.

But every day, there are no incidents like this, no mountains, no valleys, every day without any philosophy, I find it heartily loving.

So I thought these fun and lovely days would go on forever...

Stupid. I really believed that.