I don't have autism

Haruhi Morikawa has said everything that should be said, and has done everything that should be done.

As for whether Death Loser will believe her, it is unknown.

But judging from the fact that the god of death Losey did not leave her side, Keiyo Atobe will not be in danger for the time being.

Atobe Keigo and Itagaki Moyu didn't know about these things. They were still nervous about Atobe Keiyo, so they called Takemoto over, asked him about Onijima, and asked him to find a way to forge the photos , are not the content that makes them nervous, they want to find out about Guidao.

"Okay." Huajian Ketai was lying on the ground to process the built-in program of the bomb. Now that he was done, he didn't bother to stand up, turned over heavily, lay flat on the ground, and closed his eyes sleepily.

He's not pretending to be a corpse, he's just a corpse now, no one wants him to move!

Atobe Keigo glanced at the bomb that was still under his son's chair, stretched out his leg and kicked Hanakota, "Take away that not gorgeous thing for me!"

Huajian Ketai's body twitched, he didn't even lift his eyelids, he raised his arms and fumbled.

This thick, warm... Well, it's the leg of a certain uncle.

This cold, stiff... well, chair leg.

Hand through, grab the soft flower, and stuff it into your pocket at will.

The flower-shaped bomb left Keiyo Atobe smoothly without exploding, and the danger was lifted. Keigo Atobe immediately picked up his son from the chair, moving his long legs quickly.

"Ah, you go to see your not-so-gorgeous cousin by yourself. I have something to do." When passing by Itagaki Moyu, after saying this, he swaggered and left in a hurry.

It's a bit of a matter, just take Atobe Jingshi to take a bath, have a meal, and let his son lie on the big bed to sleep peacefully!

Because Keiseo Atobe couldn't leave the chair before, his small body was so stiff that he couldn't stand up now.

Fortunately, his father was holding him, otherwise, he would not be able to move a step.

Keiyo Atobe nestled in his father's arms, with his small head raised, all he could see was his father's thin chin, and his little hands touched it by accident.

"Tell me, what are you doing?" Keigo Atobe kept walking, but his body was a little stiff. No one dared to touch his chin when he grew so big!

"Father, why don't you have a beard?" Keishi Atobe remembered that he had seen this kind of knowledge in books. All men have beards, but he didn't, and neither did Father. Is it because of genetics?

"There is no beard in my master's aesthetics!" Atobe Keigo was serious, but Atobe Keiyo was a little confused, and leaned on his father, wrapping his hands around his neck to prevent himself from falling.

Regarding his son's sudden and wrong question, his uncle chose to ignore it!

Keiyo Atobe thought hard for a while, and when Keigo Atobe helped him take off his crumpled clothes, he stepped on the edge of the bathtub, grabbed his father's collar, and leaned forward to kiss him.

When she was done, her face was red and her eyes were downcast.

Keigo Atobe's hands were unsteady, and he almost pushed his son into the bathtub.

If he dropped his son by mistake, he would probably be crazy about not being gorgeous.

"Ah, wash it yourself." I still carefully put my son in the bathtub. The water temperature is just right, and he feels cool to the touch, but this temperature is hot for a toddler.

"Father, won't you help me wash?" Atobe Keiseki showed a bit of sadness on his face, he thought that his father would wash his hair and body for him like Uncle Ninzuzu...

But this small loss was quickly replaced by a firm belief.

My father must want him to grow up to be a man quickly, and a man wants to do his own things by himself!He's sure to be clean!Let my father see the fruits of his hard work!

"My uncle will watch you wash." Atobe Keigo wanted to wait outside the door for his son to finish washing, but he was worried. With so many things happening, he suspected that he needed to find time to see a psychiatrist, otherwise he would have love. sick!

"Hmm! Father, I'm watching!" Keiyo Atobe was ecstatic, his small body rolled in the water, and his purple-gray hair was also floating on the sparkling water.

For the sake of seeing this kid so happy, even if he really has pedophilia, it's worth it.

Keiyo Atobe was washing, and saw himself reflected on the water.

That red face...

He heard it all, that Chuan Dao Hana was taken away, and the other party wanted him to disfigure him before releasing Chuan Dao Hana.

Father...would it be embarrassing...

Atobe Keisei secretly glanced at his father. At this time, Atobe Keigo was in a daze and didn't notice his son's small eyes.

Sure enough... Father is troubled...

Keiyo Atobe rubbed the body wash on his face, held his breath, his face was stuffed in the water, and he wiped it carelessly with his little hands.

After a while, he jumped out of the water panting. The water was not wiped dry with a towel, so he shouted at Keigo Atobe: "Father! Come on! I'm not afraid!"

Keigo Atobe was still thinking about how to go deep into the Fujinato organization, when he was startled by his son's shout.

"Ah? Keiyo Atobe, look at you now, let alone my son." He didn't know what Keiyo Atobe wanted him to do, but with Keiyo Atobe's head Covered with soap scum, his eyes are afraid of getting water, and his small face is wrinkled like a bun. He can only give an evaluation of "not gorgeous".

Atobe Keisei's face didn't wrinkle anymore when he heard this, his eyes suddenly opened, and water dripped into his eyes, which was very astringent.

Too many words and too many mistakes, did he make father unhappy?

The mother said that the father was just arrogant, and what the arrogant meant was that he said no to what he wanted, so did the father say that he did a great job?

Perhaps itagaki's silent words were too brainwashing, and Atobe Keiyo's awe of his father quickly faded away. He opened his hands and wanted to hug.

Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and pushed his son back into the water, picked up a towel on one side and washed Keiyo Atobe's hair.

"Father... Father..." Keiyo Atobe felt the water pouring down from his head, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Ah huh? I wash it for you, why are you still dissatisfied?" Although Keigo Atobe made big movements, he was still careful not to let the water get into Keiyo Atobe's ears.

"Father, will you take me to Mizushima together?"

"When did my uncle say that he was going to that ghostly place? You don't have to worry about this kind of thing." As long as the photo is taken, he asked Takemoto to put on special makeup for his son, take a photo and send it to him, why bother going there in person.

"However, if you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't get a tiger cub. My lord father, we are men, and we can't let my lord mother go to that kind of place alone."

"Huh? What did your mother say? Tell me everything."

Itagaki whispered to this woman, do you want to bear it alone?

My uncle will not allow it.