Life with my Little Sister

"Yes! Pig, you did it! Pussy!"

Even while everyone was making a scene in "Miracle of Mejed," Fee seemed to be claying on my pace.

This girl gets invisible when she gets into work.

"Hehe...! Pretty pig, the one you told me about!

What Fee is looking down from his arms satisfactorily is the clay craftsmanship of a pig with a design that evokes mosquito extraction incense.

Because it is deformed and cute, I have previously taught my angel, who likes pigs, that there are also shapes like this.

Since then, this is how I seem to make it occasionally.

Well.

In the nursery, the fact that Master Mejed was descended, and that a miracle actually took place, makes a gentle fuss.

Teachers and children from other classes are in a mess and don't know what's going on.

A few teachers ran outside to report a miracle.

I don't think it's such a big deal - but from them, it must be natural for it to be a big deal, because God may have really appeared.

Those who see miracles and strike and tremble with emotion. The bewildered. He who rejoices as he rejoices in me. Children who get loud and cry out, etc. don't get cleaned up.

"Rack! Good for you!

People are also coming from other classes because of the noise, as mentioned, but one of them has a brev and puts his hand on the shoulder of a child who had bad legs.

Apparently, our Hatko and he were familiar.

"Alto Crane Putt"

And the ones who follow me around a little bit are my uniform and Frey.

Looks like he came in here, too.

"Hey, come here."

The Viscount's trail takes me to the corner of the classroom in a discreet manner.

"Just to confirm, do you also know healing magic?

"... about what?

"So this miracle. You did it, didn't you?

Beautiful eyes shoot straight through me.

Reflectively distracting, but Frey doesn't let it get away.

"You must know? That I have the ability to say 'magic sensing'."

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I see.

Speaking of which, Frey had the ability to know how to activate magic.

That said, I can't say anything extra.

I keep quiet.

"The journey. Instead of not saying his own handles as modesty, is there any circumstance you can't talk about? Got it. You are Cyril's benefactor and this is my friend. In the name of my Viscount Baumann family and in my own pride, I hereby swear that I will not make an extra pry. - Forget the question now."

The uniform smiles, leaving as it is.

Should I be lucky that Frey was a brilliant and proud child?

Either way, I guess we have to be aware that the exercise of power in places where there are many people carries the corresponding risks.

To be replaced, the example noodle came here and pinched my sleeve.

"Amen...?

"Everybody's making a scene, but you're my pace, right?

"'Cause that god, he's not dressed up..."

Both miracles and manifestations of God, are cancer ignored?

It should be said that a consistent attitude to this point would make it all the more frightening.

But my sister in my arms got furious.

"Meh! Touch, I won't allow it! Besides, Master Mejed is cool! I don't know how good that is, it's absolutely crazy! Phew, I won't forgive you!

My Sister's anger seemed to have meant a double thing.

But where does the noodle wind blow?

Again, screw my sleeve.

"Amen...?

"Meh!

My Angel held me hissy, as if claiming ownership.

"Amen...? You look great - honey..."

"Meh, meh, meh! It's Phew! Get close, you bastard!

Yummy pulls me, and Phee tries to stop it.

arrow tip, which was wondered if the teasing between the two would continue like this,

"Oh, I was there. Crane put brothers and sisters, come here for a second?

Mr. Rebecca comes into "Mogumi".

"What's wrong?

"Something's wrong, nothing. As you can see, the nursery itself is very soft, isn't it? Reporting and listening, you don't have enough teacher's hands. If you're older, you're still somewhat accommodating, but the younger kids aren't going to take their eyes off you. That's why I need your help. You'd be okay with me leaving the baby to you, wouldn't you?

I don't think so.

Infants are delicate.

I think professional knowledge and experience is essential.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I have other teachers, and most importantly, your mothers, so I just need you to call me as soon as something happens. Come on?

Are you in a hurry, Mr. Rebecca, trying to take me away?

But the noodles hang on to it.

"Rebecca, I'm sorry...... You look great - you can't take Chan... If you want to take him, make him inferior..."

"You're definitely the problem with" Mogumi ". Brother Crane Putt is a necessary person, so I'm taking him. If you want good faces, be patient with our son."

Mr. Rebecca, you recognize my boy as handsome.

Well, actually, from what I can tell, he only has Sisty's brother and he looks neat.

"Brev, you look better this way than you do...! I choose a better face…"

Really awesome, you little girl!?

"I don't know anything about you. Then make it look better over there."

and Hatko's Maman pointing to Frey looking over there.

"I like well-dressed boys but not good looking girls...... Huh!

What a wagga mama......!

But you do, military uniform, no matter where you look from, you just look like a pretty girl.

"I don't know, that's not true"

Mr. Rebecca didn't deal with the noodles any more and pulled me into the baby class.

- So, on the move.

"I'll take care of the baby over here, so Alt-kun needs enough kids to get high, right?

That's what they told me.

"Akioo!

"Abuuuuuuuu...!

"Holy shit!

For some reason, a siege net had been completed by several toddlers.

The highly-high kids gather here from next to next, do it, grab it with a tiny tote, rub their heads and demand it.

Among them, Marimo, as a matter of course, was also mixed.

"Oh. Al, my little ones like me...... I envy you."

My mother tells me that, but the kids my mother takes care of, they all smile.

Though I think the favor from the children is overwhelmingly higher.

When an infant smiles and says everyone is happy, it's not.

Some kids are looking at this one with tears all over their eyes.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ~ Ohhhhhhh...!

Fee thinks I've been taken by the kids, and he's in shock.

Seeing you reach this way in search of me, I would like to comfort you otherwise, but the siege net is heavy and very unlikely to break through.

This will require a generous follow up when the body is free......

"Akiyu!

"Abou......!

"Nya-na!

And the kids forming the siege net were kids, and they started fighting for positions.

I only have two hands.

The range and sequence of strokes is limited.

(Some hands use tentacles like they do sheep, but Dear Mejed, there is a disturbance going on. I can't let anyone else see such a tricky technique...)

Therefore, that cannot be used.

The nursery is fussy with the miracle of God.

Personally, I deal with my children and my sister, very softly.

I'm very busy over there and here.

It should also be noted that the statue of Mejed has been served to you for various reasons, such as the need to scrutinize it after this.

"Dear Mejed, who made Phew, everyone will take it......!

My Angel was also a crown when it came to that when I got back home.

I broke a bone to comfort you, needless to say.