[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

"Ah ball—!"

A certain Jiudaimu-sama who was far away in Namori Town suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"Could it be that the temperature is not suitable? But it shouldn't be cold here..." Sawada Iemitsu looked out the window, it was now summer, the blue sky and white clouds outside were as clear as wash, and the temperature was just right.

"It's nothing, maybe someone is thinking about me." Timoteo rubbed his nose.

Nana Sawada hummed a ditty while cooking curry in a good mood, and a small tail dangled behind her.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Gang, the meal will be ready soon, why don't you go and play first?" Nana turned around and asked.

"Okay~" Little Tail picked up Mosca obediently and ran outside to play.

"How about it, my son is really cute~" Sawada Iemitsu said quite proudly.

"Well, it's surprising that you look a little more like Nana. After all, why don't you look like the first generation in the portrait at all?" Timoteo complained habitually. genetic?

"Hey, I don't look like me anymore, look at my hair, Gang is the most envious of my hair color, hahaha!" Iemitsu Sawada scratched his head and laughed triumphantly.

If the 27 little rabbit followed your hair color, wouldn’t it be the same as the first generation...

"It's a good thing to have a family. I envy you for having such a well-behaved child as Gang. Of course, I'm not saying that xanxus is bad, but that child is too strong. I want to try the feeling of being depended on occasionally. "Timoteo was extremely melancholy. His son was already ten years old when he picked him up from outside. If he had met him earlier, maybe he would have better experienced the feeling of an ordinary father.

"Xanxus..." Mentioning that child, Iemitsu Sawada's expression was a little bit tangled. He didn't know why xanxus always gave him a sense of uneasiness, obviously he knew how much the child admired the father of Pengo Lie's ninth generation , but still couldn't help trying to figure out his mind with the worst guess.

"By the way, Kudaime, why did you come to Japan suddenly?" In order to cover up his thoughts, Sawada Iemitsu changed the subject.

"Ah, of course I want to see your son." Timoteo added in his mind as he went to ask that person what to do next.

"Ahahahahaha, let me just say, my son is the cutest!" Iemitsu Sawada was so proud that he could see the back molars, completely entering the role of a silly father.

"what--!"

Suddenly there was the cry of 27 little rabbits outside the door. As a silly father, Sawada Iemitsu was the first to rush out. When he walked out the door, he found that his son was just thrown by a brown-red teddy. Teddy The red tongue squeaky licked the fat face of the little rabbit baby.

"You actually brought it too..." Ieko Sawada covered his face, this dog is famous in Pengo Lie, and whoever catches it fucks whoever it is, it has nothing to do with his extremely ascetic master If it weren't for the nine generations of dogs, it would have been stewed long ago.

Timoteo clearly felt the fluctuations of the flames of the Great Space on the crying child, but it is still immature, far from the most suitable time for awakening...

So he stretched out his hand and poured his suppressed flame into the child's forehead. After finishing, Gang Ji seemed to be sleepy, and fell asleep in his father's arms.

"That's fine. When it's really necessary, this power will be released." Timoteo touched the child's head. It's not a good thing to wake up power prematurely like xanxus. The ignorance of possessing extraordinary power will only cause trouble for others and himself. If possible, he wants this child to live an ordinary and happy childhood without any worries.

"Kudaime..." Sawada Iemitsu naturally understood the good intentions of his leader. To be honest, this really touched him. He loves his wife and children more than anyone else, and he doesn't want them to suffer any harm. Jiudaimu What he did undoubtedly solved his worries for the future.

Looking at the happy appearance of the three members of the Sawada family, Timoteo said that it would be a lie not to be envious. He also wanted to have a complete and harmonious family. If xanxus can form a family with another outstanding woman in the near future, he should be very pleased.

"Sucking, sucking, you're really thinking far away." The baby-faced uncle with round glasses complained while sucking on ramen.

"You only asked me to try not to get involved with people in this world, and you didn't stipulate that my son cannot marry a wife." Timoteo said contemptuously.

And as a father, isn't it normal for him to have this kind of thinking?

"Well, you're right—" the baby-faced uncle finished his last mouthful of noodles, held up an empty bowl and turned around to say hello: "Omichi, hurry up and order four more bowls of Le Lexuan's ramen!"

"Haha...Okay, okay!" The weird young man named Onomichi ran out again.

"So what do you want me to do this time? Uncle, I'm very busy, so don't bother me to hiccup..." The baby-faced uncle hiccupped loudly while holding his belly.

"If it's okay, I don't want to see your face." Timoteo looked angrily at the world's oldest human with a standard Geyou paralysis, who was much older than him, but except for the first time Besides, for the rest of the time, he maintained the style of a decadent uncle, making it hard for people to be serious.

"It's about the world line." The uncle was lying on his back, "I said you don't need to do extra things, otherwise it will be very difficult."

"I understand." Timoteo continued: "So I want to know where your limit is for 'excess'."

"Ah... this question is a bit tricky." The uncle's glasses flashed: "Well~ as long as the ending is the same, the process is actually not very important, you can figure it out."

"As long as the ending is the same..." Timoteo murmured, although he didn't do anything to change the world line, but the butterfly effect is not accurate.

After getting a vague reply, Timoteo got up and prepared to say goodbye. The next time he came here might be a few years away.

"By the way, can you really not change my face back?" Before leaving, he struggled again.

"This is an employee benefit. Others don't want it yet." The uncle raised his glasses and said seriously.

"...It's really a useless benefit." Timoteo complained.

Saying goodbye to a certain decadent uncle, Timoteo continued to take his pet dog for a walk. On the way back, he met the Uegawa brothers and sisters who were out shopping, the Yamamoto father and son who were standing in front of their store to solicit business, and shouting that they lived in groups. Biting and killing Bingsheng Xiaoniaowang who ran past a group of elementary school students, and just...

"Hay—you can actually see Xiaochun?!"

And the ponytail loli who thinks she hides well, but can't ignore her exaggerated cosplay.

Although surprised at her similar appearance to her sister, he knew it was just a coincidence.

"So why are you following me?" Timoteo asked, crouching down.

"Hay! Because it took away the doll that mom made, so Xiaochun wants to use her own strength to get it back!" Little Lolita pointed to Tai Ritian who was hugging a plush toy beside her. .

"..." Timoteo covered his face, this stupid dog should be castrated as soon as possible.

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"Welcome home!"

As soon as he walked to the entrance of Sawada's house, a small brown cannonball fell limply on his thigh.

"Grandpa, festival, festival!"

27 Little Rabbit happily handed a leaflet in front of him.

"Does Tsuna-kun want to go to the festival?" After taking the leaflet and looking it over, Timoteo immediately understood the little rabbit's intentions, but the location of the festival is a long drive away from Nishimori Town, and the time is just today. It's late, and it's too late to buy a ticket now.

"Yeah! Ah Gang wants to go to the festival to watch the fireworks!" The little rabbit smiled brightly.

But seeing his big eyes full of expectation, Timoteo still couldn't bear to hit him. If he was faster, he should be able to come back before going to bed.

"Mr. Gang, close your eyes, and open them only after Grandpa says yes~" Timoteo put the little rabbit in the basket in front of the second wheel, and said kindly to him.

"Why?" the little rabbit asked suspiciously.

"Because if you don't close your eyes, grandpa won't be able to use magic to go to the place of the festival." Timoteo said without changing his face.

So the innocent little rabbit obediently closed his eyes.

Timoteo smiled.

I saw an orange-yellow light rushing straight into the sky, piercing the tranquility of Bingsheng Town in the evening...

The author has something to say: playing bocce, commenting on ball collection [rolling around]

Because I am obsessed with Onmyoji, it may not be updated tomorrow, um, yes.

Author: Master Kudaime, do you really not consider changing your mount?

Timoteo: No, it's fine.