Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

"Wow------"

"Wow--"

In the silent night, two earth-shattering cries broke out one after another.The magic sound came, like a silver lightning splitting the dark night.

Severus opened his eyes almost as soon as the baby cried, and the time displayed on his wand was 02:30 in the morning.Turning on the lamp in the room, Cyril next to her shrank her head under the quilt, pretending to be sound asleep.

"..."

Severus wiped his face with one hand, sat up and looked up at the ceiling, doubting his life for a few seconds while playing "Crying Duet".

How long has it been since he and Cyril have slept soundly?

one day?a week?Or a month? ? ?

It seems that the two little fluffy have not had a full sleep since they were born... Can anyone tell him why these two little ones in the family are always inappropriately hyperactive when others are asleep?

A baby is a terrible weapon, especially twins.As soon as they cry, the little angels that people want to hold in the palm of their hands quickly transform into mandrakes that people want to plant in a flowerpot immediately.

If the Dark Lord had had this experience and understanding a few months ago, he would have exchanged the group of useless (?) corpses for a hundred crying babies who were powerless and would go to Hogwarts. The grass in front of me flicks... Maybe he can save the situation, but it's not necessarily...

Severus didn't go to call Cyril, his own eyes were bleary --- the reason for the perennial lack of sleep, he found the slippers in despair, and walked a few steps to the crib not far from the big bed.

Cyril, who was hiding under the quilt and listening to the magic voice, seemed to have some uneasy conscience at last, he hummed and said while firmly closing his eyes: "If it's peeing... please go and change the diaper—— Merlin, I'm really sleepy...if they are hungry...give them a feeding bottle...if they just don't want to sleep, then hand me Noah..."

Severus snorted softly, walked to the side of the crib, first reached out and hugged the youngest son Noah who cried the most, and skillfully touched his bulging little butt wrapped in a magic diaper .

"It's fine, it's not peeing... Better you cry because you're hungry..."

Severus muttered softly, took two steps, hugged Noah to Cyril who was already sitting up, and stuffed a pillow for the father and son.Turning around again, reaching out to hug the eldest son Egbert, who was still in the crib and "singing" with his own brother far away, it was fine—the eldest son peed.

The name of the child came from the family gathering all afternoon, Cyril's grandparents Edward and Vera also came, the family also invited the portrait of Leo Prince, the old man in the portrait whose eyes are from beginning to end They were all glued to the crib in the living room, and they said two sentences from beginning to end: "anything is fine" and "I like it very much".

The eldest son——Egbert Maclean Prince Snape, the name negotiated by Benny, Edward and Severus, the prominent and talented "Egbert", is enough Seeing the family's high hopes for this little velvet, Egbert's Chinese name is Lin Siai with a homonym added in the middle --- Mr. Lin.The youngest son——Noah Snape Prince McLean, the women in the family and Cyril, who is a moderate Buddhist, all think that "Noah", which symbolizes peace and tranquility, is very good. After listening to Mr. Lin Nodding straight, with a wave of the pen, little Noah's Chinese name is Lin Si Nuo.

The distribution of surnames was particularly fair (Mr. Lin was very happy looking at the two Chinese names on the household registration book), although Cyril could vaguely see that this unspoken The old man seems to prefer to have a grandson who can be named Prince directly.

But these are not important. Grandpa Edward whispered to Leo in front of the portrait. Leo actually laughed out loud with thick black drooping eyebrows. They reached some consensus, and the whole family was very happy.

Another thing worth mentioning is that three days after Little Fluffy was born, the two little guys finally opened their eyes——both are gray-green, maybe the elder son Egbert’s eyes are darker, but , generally speaking, it is an unmistakable green, Lin Jiu has been exclaiming that these two little guys are simply a replica of Cyril's childhood.

Severus was in a great mood, and the corners of his mouth kept a slight upturn all day.Benny was even more exaggerated. He wished he could buy the headline page of the Daily Prophet for a week to tell the world that he liked to mention two twin grandchildren—McLean's green-eyed one.Of course, this matter was forcibly stopped by Lin Jiu and Xi Ruier, and he had to make a concession: to celebrate the birth of his grandson——[-]% discount on all products of M&M Company for a limited time.In this regard, his partner and long-term loss friend, Mr. Lucius Malfoy, expressed his envy and jealousy, and ruthlessly stated that all discounted profits will be deducted from McLean's dividends this year.

The topic returns to the issue of the eldest son peeing his pants.

Severus held the eldest son in one hand, patted the back of the whimpering eldest son, stretched out his arms, and tapped a suspected kettle or coffee machine on the cabinet next to him with his wand, and the device immediately started to run automatically , three scoops of milk powder, 300 ml of boiled water, automatic steaming and stirring——it’s like a fully automatic magic milk powder brewer.A bright yellow empty baby bottle hopped to the side of the brewer, cocked its neck and waited for it to be filled with milk.

The wizard in a nightgown didn't care about the feeding bottle any more, but put the eldest son, Egbert, on the other side of the soft cotton cloth-wrapped table.

After the baptism of the newborn, the warm, loving and romantic bedroom of the two of them has become full of the atmosphere of living at home. Next to the walnut desk is a small powder blue cabinet, which contains magic diapers and A series of baby care products. On the top of the cabinet is the automatic magic milk powder brewer, which is bubbling milk-scented bubbles.

There is another rocking bed next to the bed stool. In case the two little ones don’t want to sleep, they can rely on this small automatic swinging cradle to procrastinate for a while, and have fun (hypnosis) in it for a while——after they are asleep Take back Papa Sif's love bed.

Cyril's gramophone removed the weird sisters, rock brothers or Bach, Debussy's various records, and replaced them with "Baby Sleeping 16", "Soothing Light Music", "Wash Your Soul with Natural Sounds", " Yoga for the Mind", "Beethoven for Children", "Comfort Your Pet - Stop Howling" (Of course the last one was mail-ordered by Cyril secretly, but after testing, it seems that the effect seems to be OK... …Severus: ???).

At this moment, Egbert was holding his thumb in his mouth, and there was still a tear that was about to fall in the corner of his drooping dog eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Papa Sif" felt his heart soften...

"Let Daddy see if you pee or poop..." Severus muttered in a tiny voice as usual.This is what Cyril said most often in the past month. He listened to it so much that he couldn't help but say it out of reflex. Every time he uttered it, he felt self-deprecating, so he had to reduce the volume to control the lethality.

"Woo——" Little Egbert didn't appreciate it, he kicked his calf back and forth, twisted his buttocks and refused to take off the diaper.

The milk powder on the other side was finally prepared, and the "ding dong" notification sounded, and Cyril summoned the milk bottle to his hand with a magic wand.

"Don't forget to take the temperature with the back of your hand." Severus, with his back on his back, didn't look back, and couldn't help but reminded him worriedly.

"I see——" Cyril replied across half of the bedroom.

Egbert finally succumbed to Severus's big hand, he was taken off his wet diaper, his penis was exposed, and his father grabbed his two little feet and lifted him to wipe his ass.

"Red butt?" Severus frowned, staring at his eldest son's blushing little white buttocks with a face like an enemy.

"What——?" Cyril asked loudly while hugging little Noah who was sucking a pacifier.

"It's okay, it's probably because the magic diapers of this brand are not breathable enough..." Severus picked up the eldest son with one hand and held him on his arm, then turned to look for the talcum powder in the cabinet.

A row of various unlabeled ointments and powders flew out one by one, forming a line.Egbert had put away his tears a long time ago, giggling and reaching for the pink jar closest to his hand.

"You want to wipe the butt cream?" Severus asked the little guy in his arms with a chuckle, and then he closed his mouth tightly once the words came out—"butt cream"? !What kind of stupid name is this damn, it must be the result of Cyril's daily magic sounds!

"Ah———" Egbert was still stretching out his hand with all his strength, even his chubby little face was tense.

The next second, Severus felt a light in his hand, and a white, furry little fox floated in mid-air.

"!!!" The moody wizard widened his tired black eyes.

"Ji——" the little fox with pointed ears and short mouth screamed while flicking its tail in mid-air.

The little guy who had inadvertently transformed into form in a few seconds was taken back into his arms by his father who quickly returned to his senses.

"S- Cyril, Cyril, look..." Severus stuttered and turned around.

"What? Oh——!" Cyril didn't move while holding the bottle.

"He, Egger, this is little Egbert..." Severus stiffened his arms, and the little fox in his arms was facing the sky, with its front paws curled up, its tail swinging on his father's arm, and the big (and own body than) hangs down.

"Oh! I know! Hurry up and let me see!" Cyril hugged Noah who was concentrating on drinking grandma, stretching his neck eagerly.

"He's not moving!" Severus stared, with new diapers floating beside him.

"What? What do you mean can't move???" Cyril didn't care about lying on the bed and was lazy. He hugged Noah and got up slowly, planning to see what happened to his eldest son who transformed for the first time.

"Don't get out of bed, I'll go over there." Severus walked back to the bed with stiff arms, holding a white fox lying on all fours in his arms.

Cyril leaned over, and the two observed the motionless little fox together.

The fur is thick and fine. Compared with his own hair, which has distinct roots, he has more fluff. The color is bright and white——as a little fox just born one month ago, it is really rare.The inner side of Little Aiger's ear is pink, and tiny blood vessels can be seen through the light. There is a small tuft of bright yellow hair on the tip of the left ear. Cyril guesses that this is probably similar to a birthmark.The father of the white fox put his arms around the younger son with one hand, stretched out his fingertips and pulled the tip of the eldest son's nose, and a small tongue protruding from the side of his mouth, he laughed.

The tip of the eldest son's nose is rubber-pink, and the mouth is a bit shorter compared to the adult fox -- Egbert is now more like a short-mouthed puppy than a sharp-mouthed fox, especially with his tongue half sticking out It looks like a silly Samoyed.His hind limbs are straight upright, his front paws are slightly curled up, and his front and rear paws have tender pink pads. His toes are relaxed and he stretches out his hand to pinch them lightly, and the pointy pink and white nails are squeezed out , like two pointed Thai basmati rice, looks extremely healthy.

"What's wrong with him?" Severus was immersed in infinite tension, seeing that Cyril actually played with his son, hugged the man (fox) and hid behind.

"He's asleep," said Cyril, with bright eyes.

"...Oh." Severus responded inexplicably.

"Hold Noah, and give me little Aigrette." Cyril ordered softly like a big child who has seen his favorite toy.

Severus lifted Noah, who was stuffed into his arms, skillfully, let the little friend's chin rest on his shoulder, and patted the other's soft back. After a while, Noah, who was full and full, Ya hiccupped contentedly, then opened her mouth and let out a "toothless" yawn.Cyril put Egbert, who was sleeping together, on his lap, and gently scratched the little fox's soft belly with his fingertips.The little guy with his eyes closed stretched out his front paws twice, made a planing motion, flicked his tail, half stuck out his tongue and tilted his neck to continue dreaming "Samoyed's sweet dream".

Noah was also sleepy, the little guy leaned on his father's big hand for support, and opened his misty gray-green eyes all over the world looking for his "sleeping partner" whom he had never left——brother.

"What should I do?" Severus whispered to Cyril who was obsessed with masturbating the fox.

————A wizard who never bothered to ask others "what to do" finally put this helpless sentence on his lips after having two soft and tender young sons, and it almost became a mantra.

"Put it down, put them together. He definitely knows that this is little Egger. Ivan has known me and all the white foxes in the family since he was born." Cyril smiled with narrowed eyes.

Sure enough, Noah snuggled up next to the sleeping white fox Egbert, buried half of his face in the white fur, and quieted down with his thumb in his mouth.A soft white light flashed, and the two little foxes huddled together tightly.

Noah looks almost exactly like Egbert, except the yellowish tip of the ear is on the right.

It's a veritable little fluff.Cyril now fully understands why her family calls her Furball.

Cyril blinked at his partner, Mr. Wizard: "Look, it's like magic."

Severus sat on the edge of the bed with a relaxed expression, looked sideways at his little partner and the two little foxes lying on each other's laps, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the fluff of his sons, "I thought the foxes ...you don't like showing your belly..."

Cyril tenderly looked at Noah who was holding his paws together in his sleep, holding his papa's finger, closed his eyes and stretched out his tongue to lick, and replied in a low voice: "I like it, when I feel relaxed, comfortable...or when I want to act like a baby ...it was easier when I was a kid..."

"You haven't often been like this in front of me before..." Severus answered in a normal tone, but Cyril heard a hint of cryptic regret for no reason.

The big white fox, Comrade Cyril, was speechless for a moment, opened and closed his mouth, and scratched his neck in embarrassment rarely.

Of course he wouldn't show his belly easily, even though he'd imagined this kind of thing hundreds of times in his head—walking up to Severus, lying down, paws up, tail flattened, belly out...but he was a Only honest, adult white foxes, not these childish little fluffy ones!It's really embarrassing to practice it...

"Go to sleep, dear, while the two little fluffy are already asleep, I must get up after ten o'clock tomorrow morning..."

"OK, good night."

The two carried the little fox back to the crib, got back under the quilt, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, when Severus opened his eyes, he found a large group of white "fluffy balls" under the bed, which made him laugh.

I don't know when Cyril got up and stole the little ones out of the crib, and put them under his white fluffy belly. The three white foxes all had their big tails coiled up, and their postures were exactly the same. They looked like One big and two small, three egg rolls covered with shredded coconut.

……

With the arrival of summer, the sunshine of July filled Godric's Hollow, and Mr. Snape's family of four ushered in a long-lost trip, although it was a short one.

If you don't go out again, you will "suffocate and mold" at home and become a green fox—— Cyrillic.

This is the first time for the little fox brothers who have just turned [-] days to go out in a strict sense. They usually lie in a small cradle and sit in a carriage when they go to McLean Manor. It is not unusual for them to leave one place for another for more than a week. of.

A week ago, Egbert and Noah had just turned over, and Cyril found that he couldn't get tired of watching the two brothers turn over, secretly turned them over, and then watched them stretch their arms like a little turtle on all fours Kick.

"When will they crawl, crawling like a human?" Cyril raised his head and asked his husband who was packing the suitcase.

"The book says it's 6 months later, this...Where do they bring their pajamas?" While speaking, Severus held a dozen fluffy jumpsuits in his hand.

"Bring sky blue ones, uh... the ducklings should also bring them, in case they get wet..." Cyril pulled out his fingers that had been stuffed into the mouth by the eldest son, and put them on the little guy's lap without changing his expression. Rubbing on the pocket.

There had been a time when he and Severus hardly had to pack when they went out -- at least not with such fanfare.And now, piles of children's products seem to be indispensable.

Severus waved his wand, and a group of jumpsuits twisted and rolled themselves into the box one by one, followed by a chubby bottle of talcum powder, and then bags of diapers...

"Merlin, why are there so many things?!" Cyril stared dumbfounded as Severus closed the legendary "StarryStarry" suitcase that could fit into a bedroom without changing his expression.

"Otherwise what do you think? Don't stick your fingers in their mouths, it's unhygienic…" Severus sighed.

Cyril raised his arms quickly, Noah raised his face and smirked, and the two denied the triple.

……

This is the train to France, the newly approved tourist route by the Ministry of Magic this year—the idea of ​​the new minister and the director of the Tourism Department, using consumption to drive the sluggish economy of the British magic world after the war.

This train will take a section of land from the British mainland to London from Scotland, and then take a section of the undersea tunnel to Paris. If you want to go to the port city, you can go to Marseille without getting off the train.

The train tickets and coupons for all the itinerary and accommodation arrangements were given by the new head of the tourism department—oh, the new head’s surname is Blake, who just happened to be a graduate of Gryffindor, and happened to be rescued by Snape. Once, it happened to be called Sirius.

After Cyril received the ticket, he decided on the itinerary without saying a word. It happened that Benny was also discussing a family trip. Grandma Vera had relatives in France, so everyone decided to meet in France. (Sirius waved his hand boldly when he heard the words, and signed another dozen coupons.)

"You can go play for a few days first, and wait for Lin Xiao and Yiwen to send them over on vacation, and we will meet you at that time. Do you want me to take care of your children for two days? Dear?" Sew Halloween pumpkin cloaks for the two little Fluffy, although Halloween is still nearly five months away.

Cyril waved his eldest son's paws in his arms, and said, "No need for mother. Sooner or later, Severus and I will have to get used to this kind of life and these two little fluffy, see you in France~!"

"What if Egger turns into a fox in the middle of the car?" Cyril asked Severus in a low voice as he went through the security check, ticket check and wand check.

"Just... a born Animagus. And our seats are box-style, and generally no one will come in halfway."

Severus was carrying an oversized portable cradle, and Egbert, who was wearing a sky blue jumpsuit with a pacifier in his mouth, was lying side by side in two positions, and Egbert was wearing a goose yellow jumpsuit and a bib, sucking. Pacifier Noah.

"Oh, Mr. Snape, Mr. McLean...it's... so honored to see you here..." The ticket inspector was a small boy, his face was already flushed and he stammered, desperately Digging out the things in his pockets.

"Can you sign your name? Or take a photo together..." The other party's brown eyes twinkled with little stars from "mysterious brother".

"…" Severus frowned.

"Ah...uh, camera, do you have a portable screen?" Cyril said to ease the atmosphere.

"No, let's sign it." Severus suddenly said behind him.

"???" Cyril looked at his suspected transgender Severus, people's hero, easy-talking, partner, Mr. Snape with a look of surprise.

The ticket inspector excitedly grabbed a magazine from the side. The cover was a photo of the Hogwarts battle, probably taken by that woman Rita.

Severus picked up the pen on one side, and signed the surnames of both himself and Cyril neatly.

The ticket inspector, who knew that Mr. Snape was serious and difficult to get along with, was overwhelmed with joy anyway when he got the signature, and didn't care that Cyril didn't write at all.

When the two of them finally settled down in the first-class seat at the front of the car, Cyril posted to her husband with a gossipy face: "Why did you agree to sign? It's unbelievable!"

Severus placed his sons in another seat, snorting inwardly, if I don't sign, do I want you to take a photo with that kid in your arms?On the surface, he took off the cuff buttons neatly, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, took out a book from the suitcase, and calmly chose a seat by the window to sit down.

"Hey, you even brought a book with you when we were traveling." Cyril squeezed beside the wizard dumbfoundedly, gave up his spacious leather sofa chair, and firmly sat half of his buttocks on Severus' lap superior.

"I thought our train journey would be four hours." Severus looked innocent.

Cyril tugged at the collar of the wizard's shirt, and helped him unbutton the top two collars, "There are many other things to do during the journey, sir—except reading."

"—For example?" The wizard's deep black eyes were shining with light and dark, and he glanced at the box door that had been tightly closed.Through the windows of the carriages, you can still see the passengers on the platform hurrying with their luggage, but fortunately, the windows here are equipped with curtains, which can be closed. The curtains are perfect for two-layer blackout.

It would be great if there was a Do Not Disturb button, warning everyone not to come in outside the box...Mr. Snape had a whim.

"Such as making fruit puree for your boys, scraping applesauce with a spoon, Egger and Noah's favorite, Papa Severus."

Cyril smiled into a fox's eyes, lightly patted Severus's woody cheeks after shaving, and leaned forward to kiss him fascinatedly, and then scurried back like a flexible loach own seat.

Very good... completely indifferent to reading.

The black-haired and black-eyed wizard looked deeply at Cyril's white and thin waist that was revealed from the hem of the T-shirt for a moment—why did his white fox figure recover so quickly?

The wizard closed the black-covered professional book in his hand dryly, raised his hand and pressed a button on one side.

A staff member dressed as a flight attendant quickly appeared.

The other party was very professional, and seeing Severus and Cyril, his eyes lit up, and he quickly returned to the smiling expression of Eight Teeth's professional service: "It's a pleasure to serve you, how can I help you?"

"A cup of clear coffee and a cup of juice, thank you."

"No, two glasses of juice. Two more bottles of water." Cyril corrected in a low voice with a smile.

The flight attendant only hesitated for a few seconds, and quickly confirmed: "Then... two glasses of juice and water, please wait a moment."

"Thank you."

"……thanks."

"Glad to serve you."

The train journey was more pleasant and peaceful than expected. The first half of the two little ones were sleeping soundly. They played crazy with Cyril the night before. The two little ones developed faster than humans after turning into little foxes. Having learned how to sit and crawl, Severus simply covered the entire bedroom with a soft carpet and cast a Jelly Charm on all the furniture.

Since the two little ones woke up one after another at ten o'clock in the evening, Severus could always see a few furry creatures scurrying around in his field of vision.

In the beginning, there were two little foxes, toddlers, who were still not very stable in walking. After a few steps, they lay flat on their four paws, and turned from small pompoms into long-haired coasters.Severus was sorting out the books he was going to bring, looking at them out of the corner of his eye, trembling with fear, always wanting to reach out for a hand.

As a young father who has just passed the centenary (hundred days) of his child, Severus said that he is not used to seeing his little sons rolling all over the floor.

Cyril stopped the worried father of Severus, turned into a big snow-white fox, chased his two cubs and ran over in a few steps.

Seeing the big fox, the little fox became excited immediately, "Chichi——" screamed childishly, and Noah, whose right ear was yellow, even tripped over his own tail because of being too excited. Before Les had time to step forward, Cyril pushed the little guy up with his pointed mouth, and by the way, he stuck out his tongue and licked the top hair of little Noah's head.

Egbert squeezed between the big fox and his younger brother with all his strength, and raised his rubber pink nose to kiss him.

The three fluffy balls rolled into a ball like this, you licked me and I licked you, and they were having a lot of fun under Severus' helpless gaze.

Stuffing "A New Edition of Dangerous Potion" into the suitcase, a fur ball rolled past his feet.

"..." Severus took a deep breath and took a potions magazine out of the suitcase. Maybe he didn't have time to read it on the way, but another fur ball rolled past his feet.

"..." Severus felt that his decision was correct, and indeed he didn't have much time to read it.

The usual potions box had to be carried, as well as the potions for the baby... The big fur ball ran past his legs screaming against a small fur ball.

"..." Severus still couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand and grabbed the big fox by the tail, squatted down and picked up his own big fox, and dragged the two little foxes that screamed "cheep" .

"Syril, it's time for them to go to bed." Severus said to his white fox companion with a pointed nose and big ears.

The white fox's ears were pursed back, and the gray-green round eyes made him look more like a dog than a cunning fox. The fox snorted, "But Noah just learned to crawl on all fours... I still want to Exercise him while it's hot..."

As if to cater to what his dad said, Noah leaned on Severus' wrist and raised his round head, and his two big triangular ears were pushed back, the same gray as Cyril's. Green eyes stared at Papa Sif.

Not to be outdone, Egbert also leaned over, his rubber-pink nose and darker green round eyes were filled with the admiration of small animals.

"..."

In the past, being watched by Cyril's round eyes wetly, Severus already felt that all his sanity was thrown into the black lake to feed the octopus, and now he was watched by three pairs of such eyes at the same time...

Severus thought a little self-deprecatingly, maybe he was already in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"I'll drink the milk later," the wizard heard himself reply dryly.

"Ji———" Noah screamed in a shrill voice.

"Chichi——" Egbert quickly maintained his formation.

"Are they talking?" Severus looked troubled, looking at the two cubs leaning on his palm and calling happily.

"They are simply expressing happiness. I think...they can sense your emotions and will change with your emotions..." The big white fox tilted his head and explained warmly.

Egbert suddenly turned around twice, and pawed the ground with his front paws.Severus raised his eyebrows questioningly, and Cyril reached out and grabbed the back of the eldest son's neck, placing it on Severus' feet.

"Daddy Severus, little egger said he wanted to pee."

"...Okay." Severus picked up the fox cub with both hands, and walked to the bathroom resignedly.

……

Back to thinking, the family of four was on the train bound for France, and Cyril finally curled up next to Severus to catch up on a good night's sleep.When he woke up, he found himself wrapped in a blanket, and Severus was squatting on the other side of the car, spooning applesauce to two little guys who didn't know when they woke up, one bite on the left and one bite on the right.

Noah probably felt that his posture was not strong enough, and his bones were too soft to complete the arduous task of quickly snatching the apple puree. He became emotional for a while and turned into a little fox.Egbert saw that the younger brother beside him had turned into a fox, and unwilling to show weakness, he also turned himself into a little fox.

The one on the left came over to ask for apple puree, and just after feeding, the one on the right also came over.Severus was a bit overwhelmed at the moment, and he didn't want to use magic to solve this trivial matter.

At this time, something jumped by his feet, and when Severus raised his head again holding the spoon, another larger mouth was squeezed between the two smaller mouths.

The three fur mouths are lined up side by side, all opening to reveal their pink tongues.

"..." Severus, holding the spoon, was about to laugh angrily.

"Papa Sev, I want to..." The big fox in the middle raised the tip of its nose and licked the tip of its nose and mouth with its tongue.

"grumble----"

"Chichi——"

Three white fur tails flicked together in the cradle.