[Comprehensive] When you become small, you must also defend your wife's rights

Originally, Seiichi Yukimura pretended to be asleep just because he didn't want to deal with the silly person who looked normal but would have convulsions from time to time, but he didn't expect that after he became smaller, his whole body would become more infantile, so he squinted his eyes Just fell asleep.

When he woke up again and opened his eyes to observe the surrounding environment, he found that Qianqiu Asakawa was sitting in front of the computer and watching something engrossed, and his subordinates kept copying something, and whispered in his mouth.

Yukimura Seichi didn't know how long he had been asleep, all he knew was that his stomach had started to protest when he woke up, and when he touched his shriveled belly with two small hands, there was a hint of Hao on his fleshy face. Of course.

He never knew that he had the potential to become a foodie, so he really stayed with those foodie members for a long time, so he was infected by their foodie virus? o(╯□╰)o

Asakawa Chiaki has already searched a lot of information on the Internet while the little man was asleep, and searched for food, clothing, housing and transportation carefully one by one, trying to raise that cute baby to the point of a white and fat little piglet .But even so, she still looks back occasionally to see if the baby is awake.

There is no way, if it is an ordinary baby, it may do something to attract the attention of adults.

But the baby she picked up didn't know if she had inherited too many good genes from male gods. Such a small child didn't cry or make trouble, and only pulled her sleeve to look at her pitifully when she needed to solve her physical needs. She begged for food and help.

She couldn't help scolding Yukimura Seiichi, the scumbag, several times in her heart while the cute flowers were flooding.

Well, at this age, a baby who should be lively, cute, and spoiled is actually taught to be like this, it's a crime! ! !

Although such a well-behaved child will feel very labor-saving and worry-free for the adults who take him, but the child's nature has been stifled in this way, it can't be more cruel, okay? !

When she turned around, she found that the little person who had been sleeping peacefully on the bed with his mouth slightly open had woken up, and was staring straight at her with his big watery eyes blinking, his two little hands raised like He was asking her for a hug.

Qianqiu Asakawa smiled happily, and quickly dropped the information that she had already searched, and while picking up the little man, kissed him on the tender cheek, narrowing her eyes happily: "Xiao Xing woke up, are you hungry?"

Yukimura Seiichi, who was eaten tofu again, helplessly clasped her shoulders with his small hands that he could not exert much strength, looked up at her concerned eyes, and nodded slightly.

When Chiaki Asakawa finished feeding the porridge to the little doll to solve the physiological problems, and packed up everything and was about to run to the supermarket with the shopping list, the problem came again.

Is she going to go to the supermarket with this child who is wearing obviously ill-fitting clothes and looks like he has been abused so that he doesn't even have any clothes?But she was not at ease leaving him alone at home with no one to take care of him.She doesn't know the other neighbors well, so she can't leave her children in their homes.

If you put him with Aihara Hongko...

At the beginning of her submission, she went to Marukawa Bookstore through the introduction of her senior sister, and quite a few of them went through the back door.Although her fame and strength are irrefutable now, Aihara Hongzi will take care of her face, but she is also busy, so she is really worried about putting such a small doll there.

Qianqiu Asakawa lowered his head helplessly and looked at the little person with big eyes who stared at her unblinkingly as if curious about what she was doing for a while, finally sighed, put him in the quilt surrounded by a group, and carried him He took the bag and went out quickly.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at her leaving back, heard the sound of the door closing not far away, a stream of light flashed quickly in his big eyes, and his soft little body leaned back against the high cushion that had been padded before. on the quilt.

With enough food and drink and being alone, he finally had free time to think about his situation.He flew back just after finishing Wimbledon in the UK. After contacting his mother, he planned to stay alone in his apartment in Tokyo to make up for the lessons he missed during this period.

He has not lost any of his hobbies and studies, and he is also taking care of his studies while playing professional tennis games. Although it is a little hard work, he also plans to follow his own practice to make up some more lessons during this free time.

Yukimura Seichi looks like he is perfect, but he is actually a kitchen killer. When he lives at home, his mother cooks. Once he goes outside, he has to go out to eat.

As a result, he hadn't reached the door of the house after returning from eating outside, when a sense of powerlessness suddenly hit him, and he passed out on the ground.

Before his consciousness became blurred, he thought that he had relapsed without warning, and wanted to laugh at himself as the son of God who had been abandoned by God over and over again.

But when he woke up, he found that he was a child who couldn't stand his shoulders, lift his hands, speak, walk, and even take care of himself.

Should this be called a miracle, or is it fantasy?No matter how strong his mind was, after he clenched his fists and realized that he felt pain, it took him a long time to accept such a weird fact.

Yukimura Seiichi sighed deeply. He didn't know if he should be thankful that it wasn't acute radiculitis. He was once again facing the realm of not being able to play tennis and the 30% success rate of surgery. He never wanted to go through junior high school again. The kind of despair of the period.

It's just that, now that he has become like this, he can't talk to his agent or family because he can't speak. If he can change back in a short time, it's fine. If he can't change back in a long time, let alone his studies and career His family will definitely call the police.

From this point of view, maybe he has to talk to Asakawa Chiaki through other channels.Although she doesn't seem very reliable, um, Nioh Masaharu can be contacted through her, at least it is more convenient for them to be childhood sweethearts.

But once Nioh Masaharu knew that he had become like this, he would definitely not be able to help but add insult to injury and ridicule, right?Would he even recruit his former teammates to bully him?

Because I have hacked them too many times in the past, I am likely to be hacked back by them recklessly after I get smaller.So, he decided to let this choice go, even if he was really hacked, it would be fine to continue hacking after he transformed back, he was not in a hurry at all, hehe.

Belly black mode was turned on and off quickly.He began to think about why he became smaller and how to change back. Well, this is a very serious question.

Seiichi Yukimura sat upright, with two small arms crossed, a serious expression on his face, a standard posture with his hands folded around his chest, and if you add the coat on his shoulders, it is the standard equipment of the Son of God up.

Asakawa Chiaki saw this appearance when she came running back, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, picked up the little person who obviously didn't know what she was laughing with big eyes full of doubts, and gave another babble.

"Xiao Xing, you look just like your daddy. When will I order you a set of clothes that are selected by the Lihai University Tennis Club, plus a green headband, and then you will look like a small version." Seiichi Yukimura haha."

Chiaki Asakawa spoke of her plan with bright eyes, and in a timely manner, she imagined the scene of one big and one young sitting on the coach's bench beside the tennis court with arms folded in the same posture, don't be too happy yo~

Seiichi Yukimura saw her squinting and smiling very wretchedly, and knew that she had imagined something bad again, and immediately lost all thought of knowing, and turned his head with a look that he couldn't bear to look at her directly. Goofy look.

Sure enough, he still hoped to change to someone who "picked up" him, at least someone who was a little more normal.