[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

"Grandpa, uncle and the others are here."

When some kind of Shura field was intensifying, Zhenmei walked in with a stack of materials. Just yesterday, he managed to give 'Juliet' to Balian's group and asked them to take it to Balian first. Stay at the headquarters for a few days, and bring her back when he is done with the inheritance.

Of course, a certain bear child who was about to explode was also pulled away by his mother with a strong will, and he was quiet for a while.

"Ahahahaha, I've heard about the succession, have you finally decided?" Sawada Iemitsu, in a suit and leather shoes, walked in carelessly.

"Yeah, I can't wait to give this position to your son." Timoteo sighed and glanced at the information Zhenmei gave him. There are so many families who have to send invitations Letter, his hand is about to break.

"Hmm~ My little dear Tsunayoshi has finally grown up, I really miss him when he was a child~" Sawada Iemitsu has been rubbing his son's photo in disgust for ten years.

Timoteo picked up the coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste could cheer him up, and he could better turn his attention to the business. His task was not to fall in love. Can't relax.

"Speaking of which, the boy named Bai Lan is now under Peng Gelie's supervision, so what are you going to do next?" As soon as Sawada Iemitsu said this, Timoteo immediately sprayed.

"Fuck him, let him go away." Zhenmei said expressionlessly.

"It's so beautiful, girls should speak softly..." Iemitsu Sawada lined up.

"Let him move freely, and the number of people under surveillance can be reduced to three." Timoteo frowned, and then stretched out. A 3-year-old child still has to focus on learning. Can't afford to make any disturbances.

Sawada Iemitsu sighed, he thought he would be ordered to be strictly guarded, but he didn't expect Kudaime to still be soft-hearted, but yes, he has always been so gentle.

Such a person should have been completely insulated from this dark world.

After receiving the accurate information, Iemitsu Sawada left, and Timoteo also devoted himself to the sea of ​​work. Since receiving the message from the future, Mami has always been worried that he is alone, so now all things about work are She was on the sidelines.

"Grandpa also wrote an invitation letter to my brother and the others." Zhenmei said, looking at the sealed envelope on the table.

"Well, of course, after all, they are also very important roles." Timoteo's eyes darkened slightly.

"Do you need my help?" Mami asked.

Timoteo shook his head. If it was not necessary, Zhenmei could only play as the last hole card. He was not in a hurry.

"Ah, there's not enough wax, I'll get it."

Seeing that the wax in the small melting furnace was about to bottom out, Zhenmei hurried to the locker to find new sealing wax. The locker seemed to have been tidied up by an off-line black-pink maid again, and she couldn't see the target for a while. traces of things.

"Have you found it?" Timoteo asked over his shoulder.

"No, but I found something strange." Mami took out some old parchment from a certain wooden box. Although it was old, she could still vaguely recognize the writing on it. The signatures at the bottom were all Giotto, except for the parchment. , there are teacups, ties, knives and forks and other personal items inside, and the signature...is still Giotto.

One must always have an idol in one's life, and Timoteo is no different. The object of his admiration is King Vengley I. From words and deeds to the style of managing the family, he is infinitely close to the first life. Not only that, he also He likes to collect the peripherals of the first generation, used handkerchiefs, worn leather shoes, and signed letters... as long as it is related to the first generation, he will collect it like a treasure, although some of the strange collections are disgusted by his own cloud. Throwing it away for some reason, but I still secretly kept some of them. The wooden box is the surviving collection from the early years.

"Hey, did you put it here? No wonder I haven't found it all the time..." Timoteo was surprised, he thought Visconti had been thrown away.

gorgeous:"……"

It seems that I can understand why there is a huge portrait of Peng Gelie's first generation hanging on the bedside of grandpa. It is no different from ordinary groupies!

"Hmph~" Holding the lost and recovered collection, a certain person is in a very happy mood, and even the efficiency of work has increased. Hundreds of letters have been written in just two days. The way to send them to their masters, the succession ceremony seven days later, the venue and the deployment of personnel should also be decided early.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, because of cowardice, so far he has not dared to call Squalo, and he has not dared to ask in detail what happened to Balian recently. He only knows that Balian and others have settled down recently. few.

"My lord, the boss sent you something, oops!" The reckless black fan maid rushed over at an extremely fast speed, pushed the door, tripped with her left foot and landed on her face.

The thing in his hand flew out, just in time to be caught by someone behind the desk.

"...?" At such a time, Garcafis would actually send him a letter?

Opening the envelope, a tentacle-shaped ring fell out.

What is this, long-overdue wages?

Since there is nothing else in the envelope, Timoteo classifies this ring of hell as his own by default. Rings of hell are very fascinating things, and there is a certain price to be paid to use them. There are two rings of hell, but I haven't seen him unlucky (???), so it should be fine.

【boom--】

As soon as he put on the ring, there was a familiar explosion not far from Pengo Li's headquarters.

Timoteo: "..."

He retracted his foreword.

If nothing else, his escape speed is definitely the fastest in the world. After calling his family, Lan Shou, and explaining the funeral (?), someone jumped out of the window and skillfully stepped onto a two-wheeler, kicking his feet , a flash of orange flame disappeared.

"Wow~" One second before take-off, Tai Ritian spat out the half-gnawd wax stick in his mouth, grabbed the corner of his master's clothes with quick eyes and mouth, and got on a ride directly to Naimori Town, Japan .

At this time, the newly obtained Medusa's hair came in handy. I hid myself a little bit, and then built an illusory flame in the opposite direction, so that the xanxus who came after me would chase in the direction of the bait. , I will definitely not come back within a few days.

[Namori Town in the evening]

"Huh? Meteor?" A brilliant ray of light flashed across the sky, and the red-haired boy who was sitting by the river and was mending his clothes raised his head in a daze. Then he was pierced by a sharp needle and thread, and the blood flowed like Note.

"Ah! Could that be..." Tsunayoshi Sawada exclaimed from behind.

"Huh?" The red-haired boy looked at him puzzled.

It was only then that Tsunayoshi Sawada realized the purpose of his trip, and quickly took out the well-protected book in his arms: "Sorry, I'm just here to return the textbooks you left behind!"

"Fang is very handsome in Larry..." the red-haired boy said vaguely with something in his mouth, trying to stand up while talking, but the two trouser legs he just sewed were inexplicably sewn together. If your center of gravity is unstable, you will fall backwards.

"Be careful!" Sawada Tsunayoshi grabbed his clothes subconsciously, but underestimated the inertia of leaning back.

【Plop—】

The two waste materials fell into the river just like that. Fortunately, the river was not deep, so they climbed ashore without suffering much, but their clothes were completely soaked, so they had to go home and change their clothes first.

"Ah ball—! It's okay, my mother welcomes others to visit my house, so don't worry." Tsunayoshi Sawada comforted the new transfer student beside him, rubbing his nose.

"...Hmm." The red-haired boy Nuonuo's face was gloomy, and he wondered if he was too introverted.

"Mom, I'm back!"

"Hit, disturb..."

As soon as the two stood still in the entrance, the curtain of the kitchen was lifted by a pair of hands.

Timoteo smiled: "Welcome home, Mr. Gang."

The author has something to say: I'm running back again!

月的恩宠扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-02-0520:47:51

Thank you, dear mine grass~

Going to school tomorrow--, but there should be an update...