Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

"So what are you guys competing for?"

Su Otome Jutsu walked over curiously and watched their match, her eyes full of interest.

"Father, we are comparing whose painting can get more recognition from people."

Sugutama Ai bowed slightly and answered politely with a respectful look on her face.

"Xiao Ai, you don't have to be so reserved. You can relax a little. This seems a little too formal."

Su Otome Jutsu rubbed his head, a helpless look on his face.

'Sugi Otome Ai' just nodded silently, with no expression on her face.

"Father, please help us evaluate. The score is 5:3 now, and I'm on the 5-point side."

As Xiao Ai said this, she glanced at 'Sugi Otome Ai' next to her and winked at Sugi Otome Jutsu.

It was obvious that she wanted her father to vote for another version of herself so that she could win and the score gap would not seem so big.

"Okay, then I'll choose..."

Su Otome Jutsu looked at the two paintings. They were almost identical, with no difference at all.

If there is any difference, it is that Xiao Ai has a bright smile on her face.

And 'Sugi Otome Ai' sat there calmly, with a slightly frowned brow and a thoughtful look on her face.

Su Otome Jutsu hesitated for a while, then silently placed her hand on Xiao Ai's head.

"Father, why?"

Xiao Ai looked at her father with some confusion.

The outcome is clearly decided, and choosing either one will not affect the result, so it seems that choosing the other self is more appropriate.

"What? You still won't let your father choose you?"

Su Otome Jutsu shook her head with amusement.

"No, it's just..."

Xiao Ai pursed her lips and glanced at 'Sugi Otome Ai' next to her.

Her expression remained cold, as if she didn't care about the result at all.

But after a few days of contact, Xiao Ai realized that 'Sugi Otome Ai' was a very competitive girl just like herself.

Xiao Ai frowned slightly, revealing a worried look.

"Well, father, you have your own considerations. Xiao Ai will leave first."

Xiao Ai won an absolute victory and felt even more satisfied at this moment.

She bowed slightly, and her figure gradually blurred until it dissipated like particles.

"Xiao Ai Dad, we are leaving first. Bye."

Shin-chan waved goodbye to Suotome enthusiastically with a bright smile on his face.

The people of the Kasukabe Defense Force also gradually faded away as Xiaoai woke up.

"Goodbye. No, it's better not to see you again, Nohara Shinnosuke."

Su Otome narrowed her eyes slightly, muttered to herself, and looked at Shin-chan's face with a complicated expression on her face.

I don't know how many photos of this face have been torn up in my room.

"Father, the matter has come to an end. I will leave first."

'Sugi Otome Ai' bowed slightly and prepared to return to her room.

"Xiao Ai, aren't you curious?"

Su Otome looked at her daughter's back and called her, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

'Sugi Otome Ai' stood still silently.

"Xiao Ai, I hope you know that I am not only the head of the Su Otome family, but also your father. Therefore, compared to some so-called etiquette and rules, I care more about you, and I hope you can be happy."

Su Otome looked at Xiao Ai's back and expressed her love for her daughter.

"I understand, Father."

Xiao Ai took a deep breath, turned around and smiled at her father.

.........

"I am leaving!"

Sakurada Naegi hurriedly put on his shoes and clothes, preparing to go out.

His face was full of excitement and his eyes were shining with anticipation.

"Honey, where are you going? Aren't you going to have dinner today?"

Mrs. Sakurada looked at her husband with a puzzled look on her face, carrying a package and going out without even having dinner.

"Today, I have an appointment with Xiao Ye and the others to go to the mountain to watch the meteors, so I won't have dinner today."

Sakurada Naegi, an astronomy enthusiast, shook his head and rejected his wife's kindness.

His eyes were full of determination, and he was determined to win this stargazing activity.

"No, husband, every time you see a shooting star you stay up late and drink. It's not good for your health to skip dinner."

Mrs. Sakurada gradually put away her smile and looked at Sakurada Naegi with a serious face.

"Yes, Dad, Mom and I worked hard to prepare dinner for you. You can't be so selfish."

'Sakurada Nini' crossed her arms over her chest and looked at her father with some dissatisfaction, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Sakurada Naegi looked at the mother and daughter who were different from usual.

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, and I inexplicably felt that if I continued to refuse, something bad might happen.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and he was thinking secretly in his heart.

"Okay then, I'll eat some."

Sakurada Naegi thought for a moment, and decided to trust his intuition and walked back to the living room.

.........

"Sato, why are you still here? Tonight is the game you're looking forward to."

The man on the motorcycle wearing a helmet drifted and stopped the car in front of 'Sato Masao'.

The motorcycle man's eyes were full of excitement; this game was of vital importance to him.

"Forget it, I have something to do today."

'Sato Masao' thought silently for a while, then shook his head and refused.

"Come on, you won't be so disappointing, will you? Haven't you been preparing for today's game for several days?"

The man on the motorcycle looked at 'Sato Masao' with a puzzled look, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes full of confusion.

"Forget it. I probably won't race anymore, and probably won't do it in the future."

'Sato Masao' shook his head firmly and walked silently towards home.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he had made up his mind.

"It's really strange, what happened to this kid?"

The man on the motorcycle tilted his head, looked at the back of 'Sato Masao' with some confusion, and muttered to himself.

"Even my other self dislikes me. I feel like a complete failure as a human being."

'Sato Masao' looked up at the moon above his head, walking silently and thinking.

His eyes were full of loss and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly.

"Maybe I should make some normal friends, but who should I find?"

'Sato Masao's' eyes were full of confusion, he didn't know where to go.