Penguin Style Cub Breeding Diary

It is difficult to explain to a young child who mistakenly thinks he is being sold that he will not be sold.

Especially when there is a guy who writes Gogol and reads as a troublemaker by his side, this matter becomes several times more difficult.

Looking at the cub who was blushing from crying and even hiccupping, Skuvalo felt that it would be easier for him to go outside to fight the bear than to face the current situation.

Terrible, human cub.

Varian's resolute combat captain thought so.Is the baby girl that Dull guy flaunts every day a human cub like this?

Are you serious about saying that baby is a good medicine to heal papa's soul?Or is this also a kind of practice... so he is the Sword Emperor!

Thinking about him, his face became weird, and he awkwardly rubbed over, trying to observe the secret of the sword emperor Duer's cultivation at a close distance.

So Gang Ji, who had just calmed down, suddenly saw a strange (crossed out) face of a shark, slowly backing away, seeing signs of tears falling down again.

Millions of Tsunayoshi Sawada started dancing in Skuvalo's head again.

He couldn't bear it anymore and pinched the ears of the hopping rabbit, and took out the photo sternly.

"Okay, you bastard, don't cry!" He said loudly, probably to compare with the cub whose voice is louder, "Have you forgotten who your father is!"

Unexpectedly, the little ghost who was trying to drop Jindoudou belched, tilted his head, and translated Lao Tzu in his mind.

"Papa?"

Scuvaro: "I said the name...you don't cry at this time?"

Gangji turned his head and tried to think about how his mother called him father.

"Anada?"

【puff. 】

[Hahaha my cub is so cute hahaha. 】

[Record the screen, record the screen, record the screen quickly, and show it to Zai Zai when he grows up hahaha. 】

Probably because I really can’t watch it any longer. In addition to the screen capture video (hey), some people listened to the whole process and began to explain to Gang Ji that Tuo Si didn’t want to sell him, but someone sent by his father found him. .

That's why I asked him if he knew his father's name.

The very vigilant Gang Ji pinched Gogol's coat, blinked his eyelashes, the face of the white jade ball was red, and there were two tears that had not been wiped away, hanging on his face that would not fall off, look It looks pitiful and cute.

He buried himself in Gogol's arms, and with confidence in the barrage, he began to observe the vicious shark in front of him seriously.

Looking at it this way, the other party doesn't seem to be so—— so fierce.

The boy thought, of course, it is much worse than gogol and Fei Jiage.The hair is neither as black as Fedya nor as white as Gogol...but it seems to be pretty.

He also brought him tuna as a souvenir. The teacher said that the souvenir (お土品) is a gift for a good friend...

Then he must like Tsunayoshi, so he brought a souvenir (お土品) to Tsunayoshi when he met for the first time!

Thinking of this, the boy's rabbit ears stood up with a clatter.

He pinched Gogol's braid to signal Gogol to put him down, and stood awkwardly in front of Skuvalo.

——My mother said that if I misunderstood (although he was a little confused about what it meant to be misunderstood), others should apologize.

Before he could speak, the fierce-looking boy took out a photo and handed it to him. It was a photo of Gangji and his father.

Only Gangji, mother and father had this photo. Gangji’s was well placed in the treasure chest under the bed, mother’s was at home, and father’s was said to be carried with him.

He took the photo on tiptoe, and found the family photo drawn by himself on the back——

The three stickmen made sure that the other party did not deceive themselves.Just as he was about to return it in embarrassment, he found that the other party had already squatted down, so he didn't need to stand on tiptoe.

Tsunayoshi's eyes lit up kirakira.

——He is so caring!He really likes Gangji!

This made him even more ashamed.

The human cub, who couldn't be considered an extrovert, stood shyly in front of the boy, and took out a piece of candy from his pocket slowly.

"I'm sorry, big brother." He put the candy in Skuvalo's palm, raised his eyes cautiously to look at him, and quickly retracted his gaze after being noticed, and lowered his gaze, "Gangji thought big brother was a bad person... sorry."

Unexpected candor.

Scovalo raised his eyebrows, took the candy, and suddenly sympathized with Dole for a second.

Probably because of his own faults, even though the barrage was still conscientiously translating the words of several people, Gang Ji still kept his mouth shut and obediently behaved like a gangster.

He only squeezed Gogol's braid tightly when he heard the two ask him to leave tomorrow.

Mr. Magician blinked.

After leading Gangji back to the bedroom, Gogol did not leave, but squatted down, tilted his head and rua Gangji's head.

"Doesn't the bunny want to leave?" he asked.

Tsuna pinched the hem of his clothes.

"No, it's okay." He sniffed, making himself look like a grown-up kid, "Gangji is already a grown-up kid."

But ugh...

Gogol rolled his eyes.

"What a frank little rabbit (kakokpoвehhыn maлehьknnkpoлnk)."

He said, "Then the question - should the bunny leave or stay if he wants to be truly free?"

Tsunayoshi blinked: "Freedom (cвo6oдa)?"

"That's right, that's right—" Mr. Magician stretched out two fingers, and smacked Gangji's chubby face, "Do you want to pursue emotional freedom, or get rid of emotional shackles?"

Gang Ji tilted his head, and slowly typed out a question mark.

To be honest, I don't quite understand it.

He looked at the barrage for help, but at some point, the elusive administrator had shut down the translation system of the trial version, and only a group of night owls who were still awake at this point were watching, unable to provide any reference information.

Gangji pursed her lips.

He grabbed Gogol's coat with one hand, but he still didn't know what to say.He could only look at each other with wet, puppy-like eyes.

It stands to reason that under such eyes, even the solid ice should melt a little, but Gogol always smiled and remained motionless.

But if it is to be said that Gogol doesn't care about Tsunaji at all, those golden eyes are always watching the little cub, like honey overflowing from a honey pot, with a feeling that perhaps even he himself has never seen before. I found a little tenderness.

Gangji hesitated for a long time but didn't think of what to say or what to do.

He still doesn't quite understand the meaning of separation, but he also knows that what he is going to must be far away.That alone made him uneasy and fearful.

It cannot be escaped.

The boy who was familiar enough with Gogol clearly understood the meaning of the other's actions.

But what exactly is he supposed to do?

Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't know.But probably, maybe, even though they are just family members who have only been together for less than a month, they should be able to act a little bit like a baby.

Thinking so, he hugged Gogol's legs like a little ostrich, and buried his head in it.

"I want to last longer." He muttered, "I want to play with gogol, He Tuo Tuo, Pushkin and Ivan for a while... don't leave tomorrow."

Then the young magician laughed.

"Isn't it easy—" he said briskly, "you can do whatever you want, tsuna—"

This is probably the best blessing that belongs to a human named Gogol.

"So - poor little rabbit." And his golden pupils were shining under the light of the lamp, and he bent down to make an invitation gesture, "Shall we run away together (xoчeшьc6eжatьвmecte)?"