Life with my Little Sister

From the results, Fukimori was more popular than expected.

Colobockles who play out with great joy even though they come in different sizes.

Me and me, we get along.

And my sister, who saw it,

"Meh! But you made it for me, it belongs to Phew!

And so on and so on, the beginning and end of joining the takeover.

I never thought I'd get this far on a boulder.

'Cause this is a one-shot piece of crap.

Bringing it to the chamber of commerce, it's obvious that you get a bad reputation for getting tired of it quickly or quickly.

"Make it for me, too? Make it?

"Bribing? Bribe him, make him?

Coloboccles hugging straw.

My mother captures two or three coloboccles, holds them up, and tells me.

"Oh. Al, that's very popular, huh? Wouldn't this fit if I didn't make you more?

It's easy for me to say...

It's handmade, so it's a hassle.

But well, surely just one alle would be the source of the commotion.

I can't do every single one of them, but I have to make a few and ease the waiting list.

So do you want me to spare you some time with the other item while I create it?

"Fee, you got a minute?

"Wait, I'm in! Right now, Phew, I'm gonna get this back, so I'm busy!

Sister advancing toward Fukimori.

Coloboccle horse with it, throw it to another coloboccle and pass.

Phee rushes over there screaming, "Mmm-hmm!?"

Then the coloboccle is repeated, this time passing another coloboccle….

Fee's guy, haven't they played?

If I were in elementary school, I'd be in a situation where I'd be delicately jerked off...

(Well, I'm not crying, and it's still good...)

It's the only way, so I call Watercolor, who's having trouble "hey, hey, hey" when I see this commotion.

"Mim, do you have a minute?

"Huh? Brother, how can I help you?

And then comes the little run, Watercolor.

I'll show her another item.

"I'd like to try this guy, can you help me?

"Yes...... What should I do?

I have, look at the rectangular paper, the toddler girl Holy Ghost tilting her little neck.

I let her have a string that stretches from there.

"Grab this string and run, and you'll be fine."

"Huh? Running? Me, it's cool...?

You look anxious, Mim.

I guess this, for the rest of my life, isn't sure how fast my legs are.

"It's okay, it's okay. Because I'm not even competing with anyone.... Try it?

"Yes, sir"

Watercolor rushing out bravely, whilst saying something like that.

Yeah. You're really late.

But I smile.

"Huh!? floated!? floated...!?"

I look at the paper floating in the sky and the water color is amazing.

I think I already figured it out, but what I made was a kite.

I stepped that sturdy paper and light and easy to process wood would allow me to go, but apparently it went well.

"What is this? What is this?"

"Are you flying? Flying?"

Below the kite, the coloboccles gather with straw.

Poking through the gap, Fey is winning back, but nobody seems to care.

"Sounds interesting! Sounds interesting!"

"Dear Mime, let me do this? Let me do it?

Oh, the shabby colorboxles and the watercolors, surrounded by them, are very weak.

It's noisy, but right now, would you like to make additional production….

I took the knife and started processing wood again.

"Hey! This is before the sacred lake to be honored and before the sacred and inviolable temple!? Stop shagging, you guys! Don't stop!

Although Kupipipi yells furiously.

"Kehahaha! Ha-ha-ha!"

"Fun! This is fun!

There, nevertheless, became noisy like a kindergarten site.

Cause... well, it's my fault.

After that, when I made an extra kite with Fukimori, for some reason the water sperm brought a sturdy crawl.

He wants me to make something out of this.

So I tried.

We set up Tarzan, who can fly from tree to tree, and Blanco, who is also very popular in our house.

The result is this stupid fuss.

I can also understand Kupipipi getting angry.

It should be noted that the Lord of Holy Lake, to be worshipped, is over there, challenging his sister to a five-eyed battle for vengeance.

I hear "hey, hey, hey," so, well, I guess the results are allergic.

"Through the bustle, it's quite noisy."

"Whose fault is this, you sanctuary destroyer!

Such a big deal.

If I give you 'this', will you get back in the mood?

"Ho. Kupipipipipi Minutes"

"Hey, what's this weird?

Hand her the joke goods she made.

There was a very similar material on the thick paper, so I made it a little bit.

"That? Harrison. A must-have, as a scratch."

"What the heck!

Explaining the use, Sparn and I were stuck in the head.

I knew you'd look great.

"Brother."

And then comes Watercolor.

Fee running through the Holy Spirit Toddler Girl with a loss, tackling me.

By the time Mim stands in front of me, she's in sweet mode, sitting on her lap, holding on tight.

"Hehe...! Phew, a little too far away from you! I miss you, did I make you?

"I want to be sweet, that way ~ …?"

"Yikes! I don't know! Phew, I don't know that! But, hey, what's more?

Sweet General rubbing his head around.

And Watercolor broke my hip politely to me.

"Thank you, brother......!

"Yeah? Why am I being thanked?

"Yes! Your brother made everyone smile......! As a representative of Kishkud, I wanted to thank you."

That's a disciplined thing to do...

This one, I just made something fuzzy or something.

"No, that's not all."

"And say what?

"Oh, the..."

Watercolor blushing her mould and face.

"Your brother and Phee have become my friends. That's what makes me so happy…"

Cheng Cheng, is that what you're talking about?

Surely if this daughter's environment, her friends must be precious.

The Colobockles are innocent and reassuring, but they can still be seen as reluctant to say 'like'.

Some are clearly distanced, like Kupipipipi.

My Crane Putt family is simply cheap, but that seems to have been comforting for this daughter as a result.

"... your brothers, they'll be home soon, won't they?

Turn around, the look on Watercolor's face is dark.

Sure, I just came here to get the water I needed for Abel's garden, so I can cloud that I've already had my purpose.

Originally planned for a day trip, dinner was naturally planned to be eaten back away.

I can't stay long.

"So, right? For the two of you who have become my first friends, I would like to give you a present. Can you take it?

Unless it's expensive.

At the same time I said so, Fee raised his hand well.

"Yes, yes! Phew, I want that transparent clay! I'll do my best!

If it's my muddy water, there's a time limit.

Unable to save.

My Sister wants it, naturally, in a way, but that's the lake water on Holy Lake, right?

Isn't that awesome worth it?

"Yes, if that's all right, I'll give it to Phee."

"Really? Thanks, Mim!

Take Watercolor's hand, your sister waving forcefully with the boom.

"Heh, heh," he keeps swinging, Mim.

I'm glad the two of you got along well.

"Well, give this to your brother,"

That's how Mim offered it was a transparent sphere, about the size of a ping-pong sphere.

Abel, who saw it, reacted with Pickle.