A month later, Hikari Kaneki, who was just named by his nervous father, was happily sleeping next to his father with little bubbles. The little child's skin was white and tender, and the whole doll was like steamed buns of.

Qian Cangnan was almost tossed to half his life. After the operation, he fell into a coma for three days before waking up. The young man turned his head sideways, and the heartless little devil still slept soundly. He didn't know that his father almost went to Naihe Bridge early to wait for him because of him. The father died, and a shallow smile appeared on his pale face due to blood loss.

Guangchang really looked like Ken-kun, Asakura Minami stretched out his right hand and tapped the baby's little nose, the naughty little guy suddenly opened his eyes and smiled toothlessly at his silly father.

Little pink tentacles protruded from the fleshy waist and entangled the young man's fingers. Guang, who didn't know anything, spoke babbling baby words cheerfully, and danced vigorously, just like his Aunt Yizi. .

The dimples on the black-haired youth's face deepened, Asakura Minami flicked the little guy's tender tentacles on purpose, and low laughter spread in the room when he saw the little tentacles retracted immediately.

The baby with a few tufts of black hair on the top of its head stared pitifully at the bad father who bullied him with its big watery eyes, and a few drops of golden beans flowed out of its small mouth.

In a hurry to coax the little guy, Minami Asakura gently rocked the crib and hummed waka. The little guy lying in it blinked his eyes twice and sucked his fingers. Under the soft singing, he really fell asleep. The uncontrollable little tentacles Hanging crookedly to one side like a pink rubber band.

Guang was born like a red and thin monkey, and within a few days he showed characteristics different from ordinary children, and those few bean sprout-like tentacles were a clear manifestation.

"The cells passed through the phagocytosis phase perfectly without imbalance and stability. The child has combined the characteristics of some ghouls, but now it is generally biased towards evolution. Human food is acceptable. The specific situation will have to wait until the light grows up. Every year in the future Come check it out with me."

Asakura Minami touched the little guy's head with thinning hair. The baby's unique smooth skin and faint milky fragrance made the young man a little dazed. No matter what, Dad will protect you, even if in the future... you will do things that people hate.

The baby who seemed to be aware of it smacked his lips and snorted a few times.

A smart little thing should grow up healthy and become a handsome boy like Yan Jun. Dad won’t mind if he marries a boy or a girl in the future, and your father probably won’t mind either.

Asakura Minami stuck out his tongue while his thoughts drifted away, as if he was thinking too far.

Sasaki, who was wandering in the streets and alleys, suddenly tripped over himself, scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and quickened his pace to keep up with the fast-walking blond woman.

"You still need to practice more, Yu Shi."

"I know, don't worry, senior."

Anyone miss me?

The man muttered nonsensically in his heart and was distracted by the busy work. His movements were much more skillful than before, implying that the man was trying hard to adapt to the new life.

It's not that I don't care about the past, it's just that I haven't found the key thread from the messy balls of wool, that's all I can do now.

The depths of the sea, which is calm on the outside, will not be so stable, and the fire is burning under the tranquility.

Simply picking out a few clothes, Asakura Minami hastily covered the house with a dustproof cloth without changing the original condition, and the little guy who had already grown black fluffy hair sitting on the side excitedly patted the sturdy stroller as if he knew They are going to live in a new place.

Hikari, who was speaking an inexplicable baby language, managed to attract the attention of his silly father. Asakura Minami picked up the screaming little guy, and it was a bit difficult to pick up the fat baby who had gained weight during his youth recuperation.

"Hikari, we're going to Kanagawa."

One and a half hours later, the Shinkansen sent the father and son to Hakone on time. They took a money-grabbing taxi to the famous hot spring street. The small and elegant hotel was not far ahead.

Hakone is not prosperous, whether it is hotels or houses, they are all scattered on both sides of the road without any congestion, and the air is clear.

Grinning two eyes the size of rice grains, the small mouth that can no longer be described as toothless can fully express his mood. The face that has been holding back his mouth since he was put on a thick panda onesie turned into a pile of flowers. Fleshy little chrysanthemums.

Aunt Kosaka helped to tidy up the house, considering the existence of the baby lightly, and wrapped the corners of the hard wood with a layer of cotton cloth, but in fact, I should worry about the firmness of the furniture instead.

Minami Asakura walked in the wooden house wearing wooden clogs "dada", the light in his arms dragged away the jumpsuit that had been hindering his little tentacles, and the naughty little tentacles that were developing towards red were waving wildly in the air with their teeth and claws.

The young man flicked the little guys one by one before taking them back aggrievedly, he opened his mouth a little and fell asleep just like that when he was used to his father's teasing.

Asakura Minami sighed and put the baby who didn't understand anything on the paved crib. After all, when he became sensible, he knew that he couldn't use his little tentacles casually, but Yan-kun's genes were really strong.

Hikaru, who looks almost exactly like Kaneki Ken, snores comfortably. The little guy who has the right to sleep when the child wants to sleep has no idea what his silly father is worrying about.

The young man closed the door carefully by pressing his temples, went to the front shop, polished the ink and wrote down the signboard for recruiting waiters. Asakura Minami hung the wooden board at the main entrance facing the main street. I have researched you.

Asakura Minami held onto the wooden pillar in front of the door, and carefully looked at the patterns endowed by nature, with translucent eyes staring blankly as if in a daze.

After a long time, the black-haired young man smiled like a sigh, turned around and went back to the house.

The house was carefully selected by Yanjun, and it is mainly divided into three parts.

The three-story building facing the road is a store, where the guests' meals and accommodations are located. Behind the house is an open-air hot spring separated by a half-adult tall wooden pile.

Behind the hot spring is a small two-story building for Asakura Minami and Hikari’s daily life. The three parts are connected by wooden corridors. It’s not troublesome in rainy or snowy days. The independent residence is very convenient for Asakura Minami to hide. The secret of father and son.

The young man locked the door and strolled slowly in the new home, stretching out his right hand nervously and hanging in the air as if leading an invisible person.

Yanjun, let's take a look at our home.

The sound of "beep" sounded in front of the door of the small hotel. Asakura Minami, who had been waiting for a long time, opened the door, and Dr. Watanabe, who was smiling like a fox, appeared at the door of Asakura Minami with a strawberry cage in his hand. There was a person in the car who didn't get off.

Watanabe didn't care about the people behind him, and handed the white dumplings that were wagging their tails excitedly to the young man, and then walked directly into Asakura Minami's new home, "The environment is pretty good, much better than that ghost place in Tokyo."

Asakura Minami looked curiously at the people in the car. The back figure always looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he just nodded politely to the doctor's words.

After pouring hot tea, Watanabe narrowed his eyes and took a small sip.

"Strawberry is too troublesome for Mr. Watanabe, but it can be checked as a pet."

Watanabe waved his hand, "If you really feel grateful, I have something to trouble Nan Jun."

Asakura Minami looked at the doctor suspiciously and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Recently, I picked up a person. Nan Jun will help me take care of him."

A man whose stature was comparable to Mr. Aikawa's or even bigger than Mr. Aikawa's was standing in front of Asakura Minami, and his long shadow could completely cover the short young man.

"..."

The man did not speak, and after bowing, he sat in the corner with a serious expression, decadent and self-defeating in his uprightness.

Mr. Watanabe really caused a big trouble, Minami Asakura bit his lower lip, the young man who had heard the whole story from the doctor was a little helpless for this former CCG investigator who had undergone drastic changes like Ken-kun.

"It's not dangerous. After the surgery, you can eat and drink normally. You just need to drink some human blood to adjust it. The idea brought by Guang Jun is quite useful."

The light in the doctor's words was not referring to Kaneki Hikari but Asakura Minami's father whom he had never met before. The young man sighed when he saw the man who was sent as a gift, at least he was much luckier than Yan-kun.

Minami Asakura still remembers the nausea caused by the human blood she drank during her pregnancy, and what Ken-kun experienced is unimaginable.

Why did the doctor perform this operation? Qian Cangnan didn't know, and didn't want to explore, no matter what the result was, as long as the person he cared about was fine.

Knowing too much is actually not luck, isn't it rare for people to be confused?

"My name is Asakura Minami, and I will take care of Mr. Yamen from now on."

Amon Kotaro was stunned by the hand that was passed in front of him, and finally he shook it back, "...Amon Kotaro."

"Mr. Yamen will help me run the store in the future. This hotel is very short of manpower."

The well-proportioned former investigator with slightly curled eyebrows nodded clumsily, and the man who concealed his uneasiness seemed to breathe a sigh of relief as the word Sichuan between his brows slowly disappeared.

The wooden door was knocked vigorously, but no one could be seen from inside the translucent paper window. Yamen, who had been trained for many years, quickly took a defensive posture and habitually stretched out his right hand to grab something, but only grabbed the air.

Asakura Minami pressed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, raising a bear child is really not easy.

The young man stood in front of the black-haired man and quickly opened the wooden door. The brat opened his eyes innocently, as if he wasn't the one who made trouble just now.

Hikari Asakura Minami, who picked up and woke up looking for his father, smiled apologetically at Amen, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay... that child..."

The sharp-eyed Yamen would not suspect that what he saw just now was an illusion. He finally swallowed the words he wanted to ask, and the fox Watanabe handed him over to this shy young man. He was familiar with everything except leaving Tokyo. At the same time, there are always other reasons besides the place where he is familiar with him.

Looking at it now... There are many stories about this young man who once had a relationship with him. Blindfold is very familiar with him... no... it should be called a partner.

Amon followed the intuitive Mr. Mado over the years and learned some insight into people. Even Minami Asakura, who was dressed as a woman at the time, could hardly fool the experienced former investigator, but he and Mr. Mado thought that this It's just a hobby of young people.

"It's the same as Mr. Yamen thought, but it's just my child, my own."

The young man tapped the little guy's nose, thinking that his father was playing games with him, stretched out small tentacles to wrap around his fingertips, and gnawed on his tender teeth the size of rice grains. Papa Asakura Minami smiled slightly and let the wet saliva flow onto his hands.

Fortunately, I washed my hands when preparing tea for Mr. Yamen just now.

The battlefield where the ccg god of death is involved, the blindfold is probably more ominous...

Amon Kotaro looked at the father and son expressionlessly and thought in his heart: What are you going to do in the future, Watanabe?

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