Verlaine attached great importance to this meeting. One of his two younger brothers was eight years old and the other was only five years old... Although they were seven years old at birth, they should be five years old based on worldly experience.

Facing the two younger brothers who were as white as paper, Verlaine of course wanted to make a good impression and didn't want to be contradicted by them.

If you rush to tell them that the three of them are actually artificial experimental subjects with the same origin, not human beings, not to mention whether they can accept it or not, whether they can understand it is a big problem.

But this meeting, before it officially started, was ruined by Rimbaud!ruined!

Just about to collapse!

Rimbaud imagined countless scenes of seeing the scumbag and how he would tear him up and destroy his corpse.But when I actually saw him, my mind was blank and blank.This feeling is very similar to the feeling Yayoi experienced when he awakened his memory.

He stood stiffly on the spot, with countless images rushing through his mind, like placing an empty bottle with a narrow mouth under a waterfall to store water, and the torrent beat against the mouth of the bottle.

"It's you..." He found his voice.

Seeing him like this, Verlaine thought he was right, and became even angrier.

"It is indeed me! Answer me, why do you want to slander my image in front of my two younger brothers! You know how important they are to me...

No, you don't know, have you always been so self-righteous, thinking that as long as you give me something, I will accept it all? !

Arthur Rimbaud, when will you realize that I am no longer the black NO.12 I used to be!It’s not that you just believe what you say! "

I will not foolishly believe that I am really a human being and can blend into this world!

Rimbaud just stood there in a daze, not saying a word to his accusation, like an empty shell that lost its soul.

Zhong Ye said in a dumb voice: "Mommy, what did he mean? Isn't he my father?! Why did he become a brother!"

Verlaine's anger froze, and his expression was blank: "Why did you call him Mommy! It is true that he picked you up from there and let you be born in this world, but he is a man, so he can't give birth to you!"

Jono: Then you should explain again "You are his brother and not his father", can't we catch the key point together?

Can only catch one?And your explanation is also ambiguous, okay?Is M. Rimbaud a midwife?

Yayoi, who had been held in Jono's arms for a long time as a background board, raised a hand like a good student: "Can't men have children? It is said on TV that an uncle gave birth to twins." -"

"That's because he was originally a woman and changed into a man, so he was able to give birth." Jono explained in a flat tone, and pressed his hand down.

Verlaine cast a grateful look at Tiaoye. After observing for a period of time, he also knew that Yayoi was different from other children of the same age... Not only was her body slowed down, but her IQ was coughing...

It's not that he dislikes his younger brother, as long as he is a younger brother, he can accept no matter what he looks like.

Fortunately, Jono helped him correct Yayoi's misconceptions.

"Then Jiuya's mommy can also be a transgender-look at his hair is so long, and he looks good-" Yayoi was still puzzled.

Verlaine couldn't keep silent this time, he tried his best to look calm so as not to frighten Yayoi.

"He is a real man. I have been with him (as a partner) for so long, and this is 100% certain. He cannot be Zhongye's mother."

"Oh—" Yayoi dragged her voice, covered her small mouth with her hands, and giggled.I don't know what I thought of.

Verlaine didn't know why he was laughing, and soon he couldn't care less because he had more than one younger brother.

"But Mommy said that it was your supernatural ability that made him pregnant and gave birth to me." Zhong was also a little confused.

Although he has been seven years old consciously, and knows that his life experience is different from ordinary people, but at least he has learned some social common sense in the sheep organization...

Humans are born from mothers.

When Rimbaud swore to him that he was his mother, the one who gave birth to him...

Compared with being an unknown organism caught by a golden hand from a black hole, of course it is easier and better to accept a male mother!

Is it hard to think of a black hole as a mother's belly and hands as hands of a midwife nurse?is it hard?

Rimbaud didn't have any malice towards him, and he took great care of him these days, he was more qualified than other people's parents or the parents on TV, okay?He is only five years old, he just wants to be pampered and pampered unconditionally!

But now someone came out and said that Rimbaud was not his mother... Chuya... Chuya's eyes couldn't help but mist appeared.

I have been an orphan for five years, I can live a life where someone loves me, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, I can sleep in an air-conditioned room under a clean quilt, and someone tells me a bedtime story and sings a lullaby, such a beautiful life Was it stolen?

Is it a mirror image, a dream?

Verlaine got stuck, Chuya's words struck him like a thunderbolt from the sky, breaking his composure, and roared: "He's talking nonsense! I don't! I don't have such abilities either! Besides, even if With this ability, no one can get pregnant!"

"Pedestrian-chan said that it takes two people to have a baby. If you sleep on the same bed, the white crane will send the baby the next day—" Yayoi raised her little hand again.

This time Jono was unable to press his hand down.He sympathized with the mood Mr. Ayatsuji explained to Xiangxiang about having a baby at that time. It must have been a torment for that person.No wonder you have to send him to school, curious babies are so difficult to deal with.

I also wonder if the man in front of me is not very smart, what you say can easily be misunderstood!It would be even more terrifying if it wasn't intentional!

Can you be more straightforward when explaining to two young children!It's not straightforward that they don't understand!Don't underestimate the brains of children, they still believe that brain flowers grow out of potted plants, and the substances secreted by humanoid abilities are fairy eggs that can bring people good luck!

Yayoi squinted her eyes and said with a smirk: "Nah-then have you ever slept in the same bed?"

Verlaine panicked: "No, no, yes, but that's different..." A noun and a verb are of course different.

They are partners, and they are engaged in dangerous spy work. Of course, it is safer to live in the same room.It's more normal for two big men to sleep on the same bed, there's nothing wrong with it.

But can he explain it?he can not!He doesn't want to explain the difference between nouns and verbs!It will teach bad children!

"Then have you ever kissed?" Yayoi leaned her upper body outward, smiling like a sneaky little fox. "Is there? Is there no? There is—"

Verlaine's mind was in a mess, and he was a little overwhelmed. "Well, dear... Of course there are. But it's a courtesy, yes, the French will kiss each other when they meet! Attil! Attil, please explain! What I said is true, right!"

Faced with more and more doubts in Yayoi's eyes, Verlaine habitually asked Rimbaud for help.He felt that Rimbaud's rebellion must have caused Yayoi to have so many questions, and these questions... It's not too strange to say that it's strange, it can only be said to be curiosity within the normal range of children.

He didn't think that Yayoi's curiosity had nothing to do with Rimbaud. He was caught in so many troubles before, and it would be a disadvantage to throw back only one, okay?Of course you have to clean up the mess yourself!

Lan fluctuated, but instead of responding to Verlaine's question, he rushed over and grabbed his tie, yelling angrily, "Have you ever kissed you, don't you know?! I've kissed you so much Come back, why are you still lying in front of children!"

Jono: "..." You really have a tacit understanding in cheating each other...

Sure enough, the next second Verlaine yelled back with the veins on his forehead: "What I said was wrong! Isn't kissing a French etiquette?! You taught me that!"

Rimbaud's face was contorted with anger. "I'm teaching the kissing ceremony! Do you understand the kissing ceremony! Do you call it etiquette? Who would kiss someone as soon as they meet! It's the kind that sticks their tongue in!"

Verlaine wasn't much better either: "Then you didn't say anything wrong when I kissed you back then! You didn't stop me! You kissed me back, didn't you?! And I only kissed you like this, okay?"

"Then what was wrong with me saying that you are my father! Even if I remember it wrong before, it is also a memory error! I lost my memory, understand! I remembered the picture of kissing. Isn't it normal to misunderstand?!

I thought it took me so long to kill you!If it wasn't for this misunderstanding, how could I be stimulated and lose my memory!

Why didn't you come to me as soon as you were alive!Also, something like 'you have to accept what I say', didn't you accept the birthday present I gave you? ! "

I've been taken advantage of, wouldn't it be a loss if I don't take it back? !And there will be kisses between relatives!It's just a little more intense!We are French, okay?

"I didn't accept it!"

"With a stinking face, shutting myself in the study all day, and missing my carefully prepared party, it took me ten hours and nineteen failures to succeed. The ice cream cake melted! You know for Did I freeze up making that cake?! You still have the face to say that you accepted that gift?!" It's not the first time I know that I'm afraid of the cold!

"That's not your fault! Who would tattoo their name on a hat given to others! Does it mean that I am your property?! You really treat me as a friend, a partner, and an independent Do people like me treat you?!" You said it nicely, you didn't treat me as a human being at all!

"Why do I have to tattoo my name, don't you understand?! Is there something wrong with your brain!"

It was I who raised you from a killing machine without emotions to a spy with rich emotions!And don't you have to put the giver's name on the gift? !

On the TV, the heroine yelled heart-piercingly at the hero: "Everyone thought we were a couple, but you actually thought we were friends! Who would live in the same house and sleep on the same bed with a friend!

Who would share a bank account with a friend!Who would only leave the co-pilot position to a friend!Your head is not made of wood! ! "

Rimbaud was so angry that his face turned blue: "You are a piece of wood! From your soul to your body, you are just a rotten piece of wood!"

On the TV, the hero is shouting to the heroine: "Then you tell me! How dare I think about this possibility if you don't tell me! You are so good, whether it is appearance, background, personality or talent, you are so outstanding I can only look up! We are different!"

Verlaine was also so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "I'm a piece of wood, so what are you! You're a high and transcendent person, and I'm just a human-made murder weapon in a laboratory! Can this be the same?! We are different!"

Chuuya was dumbfounded, he turned his head to look at the TV, Jono hadn't recovered from the words "transcendor" and "artificial weapon", he could only raise his stiff hand and instinctively grab the remote control in Yayoi's hand .

Yayoi twisted her butt to prevent him from snatching it: "Don't hinder Yayoi-chan from watching TV--"

The long-awaited finale - the voices of these two goblins are too loud - Yayoi-chan can't hear what's on the TV anymore--

Then turn up the sound even louder.Now, the whole floor heard the heroine yelling at the hero: "Why do I fall in love with you, this piece of wood! I love you! From before to now, I have always loved you deeply!"

The male lead was frozen in place like a stone.

Rimbaud and Verlaine were also stiff.Rimbaud twitched his lips, trying to look kinder.

"Um...Yayoi-chan, can you turn down the volume a bit? No, let's not watch it, okay?"

He was out of his mind to let this kid come to his house to watch TV!If this continues, the atmosphere will become very strange, okay?

Paul, this guy's eyes were straightened, as if he had suddenly realized his doubts about life, okay?

I can no longer distinguish what I said from what the actor said!The thinking has been taken astray!

At least he didn't think that much when he gave Paul that hat, he just thought that if he wanted to give it, it would be more meaningful to attach the giver's name, wouldn't it?

It's not showing love!

Jono felt the energy floating around Rimbaud, and the cube-shaped supernatural body should be the opponent's supernatural power.

As for Verlaine, it may be that his mood fluctuated too much, the gravity around him began to lose balance, the light tubes on the ceiling burst, and the furniture was also suspended in mid-air.

The TV screen also exploded.

Yayoi regretfully threw the remote control aside, and said sadly, "It's a pity."

Forget it, anyway, the hero and heroine hugged and kissed together, and it's a happy ending, and the next scene can be expected.

Yayoi patted Tiaoye's chest: "Fox fairy, let Wood and Snowman go to the fairy fight. Yayoi-chan needs to take a bath and change clothes." Of course, hygiene is more important than watching two fairies fight.

He is a sweet baby who needs to change clothes when he comes back from outside.

Jono grumbled dryly, took away Yayoi who couldn't read the atmosphere, and kindly took Nakaya out, closed the door, and soon there was the sound of demolishing the house.

Jono: Ah...you guys finally started fighting, you waited so hard.

He rubbed Yayoi's little head: "Xiangxiang, remember to remind me not to provoke you."

Your lethality is too great, ordinary people can't bear it, even transcendents can't hide it.

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