"I won't give it to you." Beja, who snatched back her beloved daughter, rubbed her daughter's face with a smug tone.

Xiaokang was in his mother's arms, and his bad face returned to normal.

Even the 'biological weapon' made by a genius scientist girl can be said to be delicious, and No. 2 wants to hug this little angel.

Xiaokang, really, an angel (KMT)! !

How poor Wolf and the others' cooking skills are, you only need to watch the leader go to the hospital every three days and go to the toilet five or six times a day to understand.

But no matter how they cook, they have the appearance of cooking, at least the carrot cubes still look a little like carrot cubes.

call out--

In the center of the table, a strange creature that looks like a yellow slime is on a plate, and it makes a leaking sound.

"Egg dishes?"

"Well, fried eggs——!"

"Is it not familiar?"

"...It should be too raw."

"Is this considered hatching?"

"Probably mutated."

Facing Master Nuonuo who puffed out her chest, even though No. 2 changed her belief to this god-descendant girl, she couldn't help but want to remind her that cooking is different from biological weapons.

call out--

Hmm, feels like it could be named The End of the Dog Rider.

(Let’s go and see Ruhime’s situation first...)

"Number 2, I'm very sorry, please forgive me."

Facing the general who maintained the Dogeza posture but moved in front of him, as if wearing only a T-shirt in winter, No. 2 couldn't help shivering.

"Um... General, I'm in a difficult situation with you like this, and it's hard to walk, well, I'm not angry with you." No. 2 said in embarrassment.

The general was overjoyed when he heard the answer. "... Beja, look, No. 2 has forgiven me."

That mighty man would only show such a worthless look because of his wife, perhaps because he loved his wife from the bottom of his heart, so he would take care of him so carefully.

Whether it's his wife's strict management or his lack of dignity, the general's performance also makes him very envious.

"What should I do..." the most beautiful archangel who was holding her beloved daughter rubbed her cheek with one hand, suddenly said with a smirk. "Miss Wolf, what do you think should be done?"

The person who proposed to split the organization was the wolf girl sister, although No. 2 didn't know why she hugged herself for some reason.

"Well, then forgive the general."

"...I can't help it, Fife, I forgive you."

"Dad~"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!!"

Hearing the coquettishness of his wife, the shouts of his daughter, and the excitement of the General who got up from the ground, those who didn't know thought he was going to become a Super Saiyan.

"So tall, so tall~"

Seeing the general proudly holding Xiaokang high, No. 2 suddenly wondered if it would be good for him to forgive him so easily?

But if we really want to be held accountable, no matter whether it is the general or the senior clown, there is no need to be responsible, but the white knight (my future self) who has not contacted him after sleeping for two days needs to be fully responsible for this matter.

Wu Fu seemed to understand such a thing, but she forgave the General, and she didn't seem to have the intention of ending the women's meeting like this.

The general's wife, sister, and daughter will continue to live in the villa tonight for a girls' meeting.

"Beja, aren't you going back tonight?"

"Ah."

"I see, I've been living here since today."

Hearing what the general who was patting his chest said, No. 2 covered his head and said... this wolf girl sister has been touching his head since just now.

Is this treatment really treating my younger brother?Something doesn't always feel right...

But the problem right now is that the organization is splitting because of his relationship, and No. 2 is not stupid enough to believe what Worf said to see senior clown upset.

Originally, No. 2 thought that the general should help the senior clown to solve the misunderstanding. After all, what kind of split occurred in a good organization, and this kind of couple quarreled and separated, but in fact it was just a farce where one person slept in the bedroom and the other slept in the living room. The mood is mixed.

"General..."

"Number 2, you called me?" The general who stabbed his daughter with his chin stubble turned his head.

"Don't you want to persuade me?"

"Hey, I don't want it, I'm kneeling with you, how can I let him relax, let the clown eat it up once in a while, Xiaokang~"

"Father, the stubble is easy to prick."

"Hahahahahaha, look at the trick, it's my father's stubble."

Sure enough, compared to senior clown and evil organization, the general values ​​his wife and daughter more.

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