Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

"I see……"

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief at Jotaro's answer.They thought that Jotaro's "prophecy" had come true and that he had really bumped into a wolf. After all, the crying of the baby just now was a tragedy...

"Why did you crawl out..."

In a hurry, even the light blue bra straps were exposed under the snow, he slowly walked forward, hugged the baby girl's body again, and asked in a somewhat puzzled tone.

"...Maybe you didn't close the door properly." Jotaro adjusted the brim of his hat, seemingly casually replied, then walked towards the room he belonged to, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

"I went back to rest and closed the door by myself."

"Ah, wait."

Yukinoshita Yukino seemed to want to ask something, but it was still a step too late.She quietly held the baby girl in her arms, seeing the baby girl's quiet posture that was completely different from the crying appearance before, but unconsciously felt a little weird in her heart.

...Strange, why it is so late and he hasn't rested yet... Besides, I remember that I have already closed the door.

The door that was closed but opened, the baby who sneaked out, and Jotaro who happened to not sleep here... All kinds of accidents have been pieced together into a suspicious situation.

Looking at the white-haired baby girl in her arms, Yukinoshita Yukino unconsciously remembered what Jotaro said:

"As long as she doesn't cause trouble, I won't teach her a lesson."

...this child...for some reason, since she came to the camp with this child, Jotaro seemed to show hostility towards this child...Although he seemed happy to bring the child, Yukinoshita felt Coming out, Jotaro disliked the kid very much from the start.

Could it be... Thinking about it, a rather horrifying thought emerged in Yukinoshita's mind, and her pair of blue eyes trembled slightly, but she shook her head hastily, and put the terrifying thought out of her mind. Driven out of my mind.

No... Jotaro is not that kind of person, this is just an innocent and pitiful baby with no resistance at all... He won't do anything to hurt her... No...

Although she was so sure in her heart, Yukinoshita Yukino still hugged the child's arm tightly with some unease, she would never let the baby slip away from her nose today again.

This night, except for this small episode, everyone had a very stable life. Only the girl was unable to sleep peacefully again with her thoughts on her mind...

……

The next day, everyone woke up very early, but everyone saw an unexpected figure at the bonfire that rose again at unknown time.

"Ah, Jotaro! What an early wake up."

"...I slept too long yesterday afternoon, I couldn't sleep at night."

Jotaro dully answered the questions of Tobe, who seemed to be quite energetic early in the morning, while stirring the rice porridge stewed in the iron pot with a wooden spoon at the campfire, looking very leisurely.

"Wow...it smells so good, it's just rice porridge, why is it so fragrant?" Tobe came to Jotaro's side in a fuss, looking at the simple and elegant white porridge stewed in the pot, looking very surprised.

"Sesame oil is added." Jotaro answered with care, without raising his head, "If you want to drink, get yourself a bowl, I won't feed it into your mouth."

"Oh." Tobe, who was a little nervous, didn't care about Jotaro's tone, and ran to the assigned wooden house, and came back after a while to fill a bowl of porridge, and went to the side to drink it.

"Swish..."

There was a slight sound of women's sandals stepping on the grass, Jotaro raised his head slightly, and as expected, Yukinoshita Yukino who was holding a baby girl appeared in front of him.

It seems to have been washed, Yukinoshita Yukino's face still has drops of water that haven't been wiped off completely, like a saint of water, it seems to remind people of the beauty of water hibiscus.

Of course, this is not a coquettish hibiscus flower, but a flower that blooms on the highest peak of the snow-capped mountain, covered by layers of snow, and still standing under the white snow.

"……Good morning."

"En." Yukinoshita nodded lightly, looked at Jotaro's porridge that was being stewed, sniffed slightly with his delicate little nose, and asked curiously:

"...Is this porridge?"

"Yeah." Jotaro nodded, with a calm tone as if he didn't care about anything, and replied casually:

"It's better for children to drink some liquid food, porridge is also good for the stomach."

"Give me the baby and I'll feed her something."

"..."

However, when Jotaro said this, he was surprised, and did not receive an answer from Yukinoshita Yukino.

Yukino Yukino's face was cold and cold as if the two met for the first time. She didn't say a word, but silently hugged the baby girl's body, and her blue eyes showed that she barely concealed distrust.

But that kind of look made Jotaro's heart as tough as steel couldn't help but tug.

However, the worry was only for a moment, followed by the cold eyes that seemed to have never changed, as if staring at a stranger.

The two who had almost experienced parting from life and death, at this moment, it was as if nothing had happened, the invisible sense of distance, or the feeling of mistrust that was worse than the beginning, pulling the two of them together. Opened an invisible distance.

"..." Jotaro stood up slowly. With his height of 195 centimeters and a muscular body, Yukinoshita stood in front of him like a doll, but this stubborn girl was insignificant. Not afraid of Jotaro's eyes, an invisible aura condensed on the two of them.

"...give it to me." Jotaro stretched out a hand, trying to grab the baby girl in Yukinoshita's arms.

"Snapped!"

However, unexpectedly again, Yukinoshita slapped Jotaro's palm away, and took several steps back with the child in his arms.

Then, as if feeling that her reaction was too violent, almost to cover up, Yukinoshita Yukino held back the last hope in her heart, and suppressed her trembling tone:

"I, I can come by myself. I don't need to trouble you."

"..."

The most common words, however, created an invisible rift between the two of them in a feeling called "trust".

Their personalities are very similar. Although they often collide, they trust each other very much. At this moment, they finally cannot maintain such a simple relationship.