Disciples are good, dolls are bad

Jewelry?

"Then why don't you at least say hello..." This kid is really not ordinary and rude.

"Hmph, do you think I'm a fool? Greetings can't fill my stomach, so all the guys who hinder me from eating will have to cut their stomachs."

"..." Scary child...

The three people behind him also walked over to have a look strangely.

"Uncle, who is this child?" It looks cute, but why did the words come out so...

"What? Didn't he tell you guys? He picked me up." I swallowed the rice in one gulp, reached out and pulled the rice cooker aside to get in.

"Huh? Pick it up?"

"Nanjiro, is she the child you brought back?"

"Dad, since when did you have the hobby of 'picking up trash'?" Longma, be careful not to be slapped to death by the doll if you say this.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Oh, I found this kid on the way back. She seemed lost and got wet from the rain, so I brought her back."

"Yo, my name is Wawa, please give me your advice. You don't need to greet me, I won't be polite." I waved my hand without looking back, and then continued to grill rice.

"..." The blue veins on the foreheads of the four of them thumped at the same time, "Don't!" Why is this child so unlovable?

Lunzi sat down beside her with a smile, and asked with a smile, "Uh, baby, why did you get lost? Where are your parents?"

"I don't have parents."

"Huh?" You don't have parents, did you just pop out from a crack in the rock?

"I am an orphan."

"Oh... that's it." Poor child. (Author Flower Arrangement: By the way, why do you think she is pitiful now? Has it changed too quickly? Rinko: Children without parents are pitiful, and children without mothers are like grass~ Author: Even if it is grass, she is also a root "Wild grass that burns endlessly, spring wind blows and regenerates")

Lunzi looked at a certain baby lying on the table like a beggar without any image, and his aura was simply "sweeping clouds".Mother Lunzi sighed sadly in her heart: "Oh, look at this child is hungry, motherless child is really painful." So, our great mother Lunzi began to release her maternal instinct, ready to take good care of this child. child.

"Baby, you are very hungry. This is the leftover from our dinner. Shall I help you make some again?"

"No need, do you think I'm the kind of heartless and unreasonable guy who spends free meals at other people's houses and picks and chooses?"

"Uh, how come..."...that's what I thought.It has been less than 3 minutes since you entered the door, and I can see through your personality. (Author Flower Arrangement: As expected of Lunzi’s mother, strong! But you still haven’t understood her real horror. The doll threw a rice spoon and hit the target.)

Nanako on the side also looked at her wet "attractive body", and then said with a smile: "Baby, your clothes are all wet, take them off quickly, or you will catch a cold." (The motive is impure)

"What? Take it off?" I was so hungry that I finally raised my head from the rice cooker, "Are you kidding me? Do you want me to be naked? So you still have this hobby?"

Nanako hurriedly waved her hands and explained, "Ah, no, no! Where are you thinking, haha... I mean, I'll help you find a change of clothes for you, and it won't be good if you catch a cold."...Actually I really want to see it... (Author Flower Arrangement: What is there to see about her, the authentic airport family, but she is cuter... The doll flashed a kitchen knife: What did you say? What about the airport? Squeeze There is still a gap in the squeeze. Believe it or not, I will turn you into an airport family? The author escapes with a chest shield: No~)

"Hic! (burp) Clothes? Well, I'm just feeling cold."

"But my clothes may be too big for you to wear. I'll go find something I wore a few years ago."

"Ah, Nanako, no need, let the doll wear Ryoma's clothes, anyway, they are about the same size." Rinko turned to Ryoma who was dozing on the sofa and said, "Ryoma, go to your room to get Get some of your clothes out."

"Ah? Why?" Are you kidding, let her wear my clothes?

I burped for a long time, wiped my mouth indiscriminately, patted my stomach contentedly and walked in front of him, put one hand on his shoulder, and clasped the booger with the other.

"If you want to listen to your mother, why do you always ask so many questions? Just go if you are told."

"...You don't seem to be qualified to say this, do you? You are not a child yourself." Ryoma also looked disdainful.

"My child, Ma'am, I eat more salt than you eat. Come on, let me call my sister to listen." (Isn't it up to you to say this sentence? Are you an old woman?)

"You are still far away. Also, take your paws away, don't get your booger on me." Longma said coolly, and patted the "paw" on his shoulder away , turned around and walked into the room, behind me I buttoned my booger, lowered my head and sighed desolately.

"Oh, why aren't children so cute now? I suddenly miss my family's 'Big White' very much." "Nanny dad". Dragon horse fans: Hey! How dare you compare a dog with my young master Longma?! Sisters, throw tomatoes! The doll looks down at them eeriely: ... Hey, if you dare to dirty my expensive windbreaker , get ready for harakiri, bastards. All the nympho: ... Silently stuffing rotten tomatoes into their mouths...)

Ryugu finished the toilet immediately and walked back to his room sleepily.Opening the door and looking up, he suddenly saw a certain one already lying on his bed.

"Hey, why are you in my room?" The startled Ryoma hurried over.

Someone on the bed threw Karubin who was sleeping as a pillow, and Karubin fled into Ryoma's arms with a meow.

"Well... Even if my parents are dead, it won't stop me from going to bed after eating."

"...It's okay if you want to sleep. But can you not sleep in my bed?"

"...Everyone who disturbs my sleep will be cut into seppuku..."

"..." I really wanted to slap her to death...

Ryoma desperately controlled his murderous impulse, closed the door and walked out.Walking into the living room, I saw Lunzi cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen.

"Ah, Ryoma, is the doll asleep?"

"Can you stay awake after eating? Speaking of which, Mom, can you ask her to sleep in another room?"

"Don't wake her up, just let her sleep in your room."

"She occupies my bed, so where should I sleep?" Do you want me to "share the same bed" with her?

"You can sleep on the floor, or...you can also sleep on the sofa. There are many places to sleep."

"...the floor...why do I have to suffer this kind of crime..."

"Oh, the baby has no parents. She is an orphan, very poor. And now she is lost again. She doesn't know anyone in this place. Of course we have to take good care of her."

"Then send her back quickly, why should she stay?"

"Where do you want her to go at this late hour? Do you want a weak girl to sleep on the street?" She will stay away, if you keep her, you will leave a disaster, and you will suffer in the future)

"..." Long Ma frowned, what does it matter to me that she sleeps on the street?But it's really...a bit too much...

"And I heard from your dad that the doll doesn't seem to be Japanese."

"Not Japanese? How is it possible? Her Japanese sounds fluent and proficient."

"I heard from your father that the baby seems to regard this place as China."

"China? Are you kidding me? What level of road madness can make her get lost all the way from China to Japan?" Is she blind?Or idiot?

"Oh, don't worry about it, it's very late, go to bed, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"...Alas." Ryoma sighed, turned and walked back.

Walking into the room, I glanced at a certain one lying on the bed in the shape of a "big" and sleeping soundly.A certain one turned over comfortably and muttered something indistinctly.

"Enzzzzz can't eat anymore..."

"...It's still far away." Ryoma sighed helplessly, took out a few quilts from the closet, laid a floor on the floor, yawned, and lay down tiredly.

prince4.The useless master fights the devil's apprentice again

"..." There was darkness in front of my eyes, and a hazy voice came from my ear, as if it was outside the door.

"Baby, is Ryoma awake?"

"That brat? I don't know if he dreamed that he was raped, and he kept struggling desperately."

"It's almost time for school, I think it's better to wake him up."

"Auntie, doesn't Ryoma have an alarm clock?"

"Ah, yes, I forgot. Doll, Ryoma's alarm clock should be set, right?"

"Who knows. . . . Ah. I remembered, I threw it out of the window this morning because it was so loud..."

... After being quiet for a while, a faint scent of baby milk wafted from the tip of the nose.

"...so fragrant..."

Ryoma slowly opened his eyes.As soon as he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw someone standing in front of him, covering his mouth and looking down at him with a sinister smile.

"Ah~ Ryoma's sleeping expression is unexpectedly cute." I didn't expect this kid's sleeping face to be quite eye-catching.

"Scared! What are you doing!" Ryoma was startled and sat up abruptly.

"Oh, wake up."

"Hiss... my back hurts..." Sure enough, I'm not used to sleeping on the floor.

"Sleep is really bad, it turns out that the kid is a kid. His face was frightened."