Now Farfa received the ball.

"Eh!

- Bhuwun!

A fastball hit a nearby girl in the foot directly.

Bounced back and the ball came back to Farfa's again. Pick it up again, throw it.

Now it hits the boy who was in the back. They can't dodge it in time because the ball is fast.

"Scary!" "Too fast!" "Ouch!

The other team is crying from one end!

The ally team is more like, "Wow! He said," That sisters, they don't suck... "He was about half scared.

Everyone is gradually clearly recognizing that this twin potential is anomalous.

I hear Sharsha noticed the problem first, too.

"Sister, as it is, the Sharshas become fearful beings. Then it's like an evil god...... Perhaps we should add and subtract here…"

"But it's not funny if you don't do everything you can. And it would be rude if I lost my hand."

Farfa's opinion is right too, but if you don't get out of hand, it won't be a game......

"This is going to end while you're enrolled in the experience."

Sandra, who was in the rear, said softly.

I think so too.

I say it's okay because I'm no longer the same ten years old, and I'm in a condition like I threw in a 10-year-old bear or tiger. I mean, it's cheesy at that point because I'm not an age or a child...

In the end, the Dodge Ball game ended in an instant with no pair of Farfa and Sharsha, so we got to play another fight.

Looks like the enemy team is also discussing what to do with the twins.

"If those two take the ball, we're done." "First, let's get rid of the others." "Then the rest of the day ends. Time's up, we're gonna win this one with a lot of people."

Operation after taking into account the expiration of time? Quite clever, but that's how much I have to focus on winning because I can't win.

The opponent's team's maneuver seemed to work well at first, and the ball didn't quite turn to the twins.

So, when it does, it's Sandra, who looks small, who gets targeted.

"Eat!"

Go hit the ball on Sandra, whose enemy team outfield was nearby. Oh, don't aim too hard at that kid because he's weak!

But once again, for the kids, something unexpected happened.

"Hih! Dangerous!"

Sandra dived into the dirt and dodged.

They can get right in even on the hard looking ground for the ground.

That's okay, but unscrupulous stands out......

"Yes! I'm in the ground!" "How do you do that!?" "Wow! I want to, I want to!

The game is over now!

"It's so easy. There's always something wrong with the ground. Just stick your roots in there. Then you can come in."

Sandra explained, leaving out only the leafy areas that hit her hair. No, because it can't be easy. Because you're the only one who knows what's on the ground.

"Don't think about it. I feel it. Feel the dirt. Because if you get used to it, anyone can do it."

How do I get used to it? And I can be anything but you, because I've lived three hundred years but I've never seen it.

The rest time was over at that place, and it was class again.

From there the teacher was tormented even in the earlier classes.

"Sharsha wants to dispute the concept of the essence that is written in this book. I don't think this is just an intuition, a mere existence by definition, but it would be some kind of fallacy to discuss such things"

"Uh... Sharsha, I'm not sure the teacher understands that kind of story either..."

Sharsha, primary education teachers are like philosophical rigging, I can't...

Experience enrollment that day has ended while causing countless troubles.

"How was it? Did you have fun?

"Farfa had so much fun. Yikes!

"Sharsha sometimes had a rare taste of disconnection as if she were a Gentile being. But I think it was an interesting experience."

Apparently, as a Sharsha, I somehow found out that there are times when I'm floating.

"How was Sandra?

"It wasn't too bad but... Permission to enroll, I wonder if you'll come down"

This kid sees the situation best...

Later, I went to Senar School as a mother.

"Your child is very intelligent... so... we have already deviated from what we can teach... I was wondering if we should learn more in a more authentic setting..."

I felt sorry for the schoolboy.

"Death Yoney"

I took a cheesy kid and I'm sorry for the inconvenience.

"You can take care of us if you're just Sandra... what do you do...?

I've been thinking about it for about five seconds.

"... rather, let the twins learn at home"

"I was wondering if that's okay..."

Thus, it was made clear that it was impossible for our children to attend school.

That's fine. Let's decide to grow well at home.

I thought you two would be disappointed, but you accepted me so much.

"I'm glad there's a lot of people, but studying isn't very interesting, is it?"

"It wasn't as high as a lecture level. There are still limits."

"You two can teach Sandra to study at home next time. Teaching people is an important study."

"Yes!" "I got it"

Sandra said, "Oh, man. You fit in the original sheath," he laughed.

"Yes, yes. I live on such a despicable plateau that I don't even have to bother going to school in town. You should study here."

"Sandra, that sounds great, but you're still a little bit in the opposite direction."

"Shit, you can't help it! There's no such thing as a plant writing!

Sandra seems motivated too, so one of these days she'll be there academic.

Just to be honest, I was relieved.

If I let you go to school, you'll spend less time with my kid.

At least, I'm not going to be able to share in the separation.

"By the way, Sandra"

One thing bothered me.

"Do you often grow up saying 'thank you' or making music listen to you every day?

Um, is it true what makes vegetables taste good when you make them listen to classics?

"I don't know... At least every day, if you hear a saying or something, don't you get educated...?

Well, that's a memory thing...