[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Yayoi Komaeda smiled and rejected their suggestion, and brought along Il fans to train these four good students together.

The qualifications for beating enemies are so good, they spend much less time and energy than ordinary people when crossing certain thresholds. Take Aluka who has been abandoned for so many years as an example. He followed the training given by Komaeda Watch, every day is a step further than before.

Shiba, who occasionally comes to the training ground to watch, has a deep understanding of the power of knowledge.

Komaeda, who made a plan tailored for each child, did not have any reservations, and told Shiba why he did what he did and what benefits it would bring.

"The times are advancing, but you beat the enemy but inherit the previous tradition as an unchangeable part. This is good and bad."

What he said was very euphemistic, but Shiba understood the meaning behind his words.

In fact, my elder brother really doesn't approve of this simple and rude training method.

Regardless of the qualifications and personality of the children, put them on the same starting line and give them the same conditions; if there is no so-called white-haired child who is the head of the family, and only the outstanding ones are selected, there may be fewer contradictions .

After all, everyone is the same, so whoever is stronger is the head of the family, as it should be.

In the child's mind, the so-called, obviously I am more powerful, just because his hair is white, he became the head of the family, why should I not be wronged.

As a matter of fact, there were people who beat the enemy before. They were not weaker than anyone in training, but they were eliminated as candidates for the head of the house because of their hair color.

It's just that these children's questions never had a specific answer, and they were just dismissed by the elders with a simple saying that this is tradition.

At first it was just a little bit of grievance, but as they get older, this grievance will slowly grow and turn into resentment, and then alienation; they never miss everything about beating the enemy, and only think about their own part, In this way, the family members who should be close are getting farther and farther away.

"You...can you teach me?"

Shiba's questioning voice was exceptionally low: "After you leave, Qi Ya's training can't always be carried out according to the current plan..."

This was Xiba's rare show of weakness, he stumbled when he spoke, a thousand miles away from his usual cold and silent appearance.

Yayoi Komaeda readily agreed.

He was afraid that Xiba was a stubborn personality, and felt that the so-called changes were all mistakes. After he left, he would immediately use his identity as the head of the family to erase these changes.

The other party is willing to take the initiative to accept new things, which makes Komaeda very pleased.

He has spent hundreds of years in different worlds, and what he has seen and experienced far exceeds what he should have at this age. Therefore, no matter who he looks at, he has a feeling of looking at the younger generation.

Even Shiba looks older than him.

"Then let's start with the basics."

At this moment, the brilliance of Komaeda's academic master enveloped Shiba.

Before the child in Kiki's womb was born, the atmosphere of beating the enemy became quite enthusiastic and fiery.

The training ground was occupied by four children, and they sweated in it from morning to night every day, feeling the progress.

It is an addictive thing to pay off for your hard work. No one expects their efforts to be in vain. Komaeda's plan allows them to have this wonderful experience.

Ya Lujia, who hates training, never skipped a class, and his hard work made Mi Chi and Qi Ya feel blush when they saw it.

The sons were working hard, and Shiba never stopped.

He didn't need to leave the field for training, but Komaeda arranged for observation work, and recorded everyone's performance in detail. In the evening, he had to discuss with Komaeda how to modify the plan for the next day .

This is a rather boring and uninteresting task. Breaking down every bit of progress into specific data, and making slight and detailed adjustments based on the data, Xi Ba is so anxious that he wants to shave his hair out.

He has never done such a thing, or in other words, this is No.1 in the history of beating the enemy.

But as the data in his mind increased and the plans were perfected one by one, Xiba also experienced the fun.

He finally knew why Komaeda made such changes, and the deep meaning behind each change, and he was not afraid that the other party would stare at him with eyes that looked at the little mentally handicapped, and then explain.

The process is a bit arduous, but the result is good.

The time of hard work always passes quickly, and soon, Jiqiu has a premonition that the child in her belly is about to be born.

Having given birth to five children, she didn't panic at all, and directed the housekeeper and maid to prepare everything needed, and even packed up a clean room as a delivery room.

"By the way, don't forget to put away the bath water for me."

She ordered the people around her in an orderly manner: "By the way, help prepare a glass of champagne. I haven't been able to drink wine these days of pregnancy, and I suddenly miss it."

"Yes, ma'am."

Influenced by Ji Qiu's calmness, the slightly flustered Dadi Hakka immediately returned to their usual stability. They walked at a slightly faster speed, and quickly arranged everything she needed according to what Ji Qiu said.

"Leave the rest to me."

After drinking the last sip of soup, Ki Qiu wiped off the water stains on his lips with a handkerchief, and walked in by himself.

"...Huh? Is that all right?"

Alluka pointed at the closed door and jumped up in shock: "What? Don't you need a doctor?"

"Don't worry, that's how our mother gave birth to us before."

Mi Ji comforted his younger brother: "Actually, my father invited the doctor home before, but the doctor was still standing outside the door, and the mother gave birth to the child."

"That's what I suffered when I gave birth to Yiermi for the first time."

Xiba sighed beside him: "But Kiqiu's body is very healthy, even though she was pregnant with a child, she didn't reduce her training, but she just paid more attention to the safety of her stomach."

Except for this one, which was astonishingly large, the other children were as if they were not pregnant, and giving birth was no different from changing clothes. In the blink of an eye, Kiqiu pushed the door open by himself, holding a bloody baby in his hand. The baby, handed the baby to Shiba's hand and went to take a bath.

That is to say, the baby feels very delicate, so everyone is specially asked to stay at home and wait, otherwise Xiba should go out to solve the commission at this time.

At this point, Komaeda felt that Shiba was indeed a scumbag in a certain sense.

The wife gave birth at home, and the husband actually went to work outside. Is it possible that the Hakkas who beat the enemy still lack the money for milk powder?

Even if Ki Qiu himself doesn't find it hard, you can't follow the other person's words and say that you are easy to me, the desire to survive is too weak.

But after talking so much, they still obediently waited outside the door, not daring to move around.

Both Shiba and Komaeda let go of their senses, and locked Kiqiu and the child in her belly to prevent any abnormalities.

However, neither of them expected that the delivery process was extremely easy. The belly, which was as big as if it was pregnant with twins, became smaller with the birth of the child.

The two big men glanced at each other, and once again refreshed their three views.

"...Calm down, nothing happened is the biggest surprise."

Patting Shiba on the shoulder, Komaeda said something dryly.

The two of them silently put back their senses, waiting for Ki Qiu to cut off his own umbilical cord, and then opened the door to come out after cleaning up.

She delivered the child to Shiba indifferently, turned her head and walked towards the bathroom.

Xiba looked down, his serious expression was as cold as stone, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"This child..."

Yi Ermi stepped forward, looked at the red and wrinkled baby, and frowned.

"It's white hair."

Sparse lanugo covered the baby's head, and the part not stained by blood was as white as snow.

Qi Ya stood beside him, silently clenching his hands into his pockets.

This is something that no one thought of. Everyone thought that this child must be a little girl with black hair. After training, the children who were going to be older brothers had to get together and pool their pocket money. I got up and bought a bunch of things that a baby can use.

Whether it is a toy or a pair, they are all pink and tender, and they look like spring.

But the child was born in November.

"Why is it a white-haired sister..."

Yalujia sighed in a low voice. He also knew what white hair meant to the Hakkas who beat the enemy. Now that Qi Ya has been designated as the head of the family and has been trained for many years, the birth of a white-haired child means a lot to the whole family. is a scare.

The soft atmosphere that was expecting the birth of the child was swept away.

This newborn baby who didn't know how to cry was lying on Xiba's hands, and all kinds of things on his body dried up little by little after touching the air, no different from a monkey just pulled out of the mud.

"Give this child to me first."

Yayoi Komaeda took the initiative to carry the baby over: "If you want, go and see Kikyu."

Kikyo's expression was not quite right when he came out just now, and Komaeda didn't want to think too deeply, so he motioned Shiba to see his wife.

"Where are the things the housekeeper prepares for the newborn?"

He deliberately asked, waking them up from a strange atmosphere: "If you want to go with me to help the baby take a bath?"

"The clothes I bought for her before can also be taken out. You can see that she is shivering from the cold."

"Yes... yes, we should settle the child down first."

Michi foolishly led Yayoi Komaeda to another room, his footsteps were fluttering, he carefully glanced at Qi Ya who was following behind Komaeda, and didn't know how to speak for a long time.

Say, we only think that Qi Ya, you can be the head of the house?

This is too stupid, do you think that beating the enemy is like a family of idiots in a third-rate TV series?

In other words, this child is not as powerful as you at first glance, so it must be fine.

No, this sentence does not sound like consolation, but rather provocative.

Too many words, too many mistakes, I conceived a lot of dialogues in my head, but I still didn't say a word in the end. He and Alluka stood beside Kiya on the left and right, watching Komaeda skillfully give Xiaoya Babies showered, wiped and wrapped in blankets, realizing once again that there was nothing Komaeda-san couldn't do besides having a baby.

"Looking at Jiqiu's appearance, he probably won't raise this child himself."

Komaeda asked Ilmi to make milk powder, and then she hugged the baby and shook it gently.

"Xiba and the others haven't given you a name yet...so let's call you Little Monkey for the time being."

"How could you name my sister like that!"

Aluka bared her teeth at Komaeda: "It doesn't sound good at all! Stupid doesn't sound like a girl's name at all."

"Then call her by the name of the month, how about calling her Xuejian for the time being? This name always looks like a girl's name."