From Demon Slayer Randomly Starts Great World

“Okay, go to bed quickly, I’ll talk about something tomorrow!” Butterfly Kanae only felt that her brain was buzzing, she couldn’t understand the words used by the two bear children, and she felt that if she let the two little guys explain it again, no one would want to sleep tonight.

“Mom, my nose hurts.” Miyamoto Shin suddenly hugged the butterfly Kanae with a grievance on his face, buried his head in his stomach and shook for a while.

At the same time, he also wiped the saliva belonging to Butterfly Shinobu on his face onto Butterfly Kanae’s clothes.

“…” Butterfly Kanae was silent, she was not married yet, why did she have such a good child?

But professionally, she gently patted the boy’s back, a whispered comfort.

Butterfly Shinobu sat on the side with a puffer fish face, and just watched coldly, until the sound of even breathing came, and she snorted.

“Okay, go to sleep.” Butterfly Kanae said softly.

“Then I’ll sleep together.” Butterfly Shinobu wrapped her arms around Butterfly Kanae’s waist, inadvertently pushing Miyamoto away a little.

Butterfly Kanae naturally noticed her sister’s small movements, but did not break it, but poured the two children into her arms together.

How is it not a kind of happiness to have such troubles?

Good night.

Butterfly Kanae said silently in her heart.

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The gentle daylight floods into the room, reflecting the shadows of the sparse petals of the wisteria tree outside the window on the walls.

When Miyamoto opened his eyes, his mouth was as always in his mouth, but this time it was not his toes,

But…… Butterfly Shinobu’s fingers.

The other party had already woken up and was looking at him with big eyes, as if deliberately stuffing his fingers into his mouth.

“Do you like things that much?” With a mocking smile on his face, Butterfly Shinobu pulled out his finger, still hanging silver strands when pulling out, as if deliberately trying to humiliate him in this regard.

Miyamoto Shin shook his head, he had just woken up, his head was a little unclear, and he didn’t understand what Butterfly Shinobu meant.

He looked around in confusion, and finally locked onto the butterfly Shinobu in front of him.

Just when the butterfly thought that he was holding back some big move, Miyamoto Shin suddenly fell down in front of her, muttering in his mouth: “Sister, my stomach is hungry.” ”

Butterfly Shinobu froze.

Sister, you are a big-headed ghost, I am a butterfly ninja, my forbearance, but not to endure you!

But before she could burst out, her sister’s voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

“Pretty cute, isn’t it?” Butterfly Kanae looked at the two children with a fond look and thought that if it were her brother, it would be perfect.

“yes, it’s crazy cute.” Butterfly couldn’t help but scare back, forgiving her for not being able to empathize with her sister in this regard.

“I think you two are a good match.” Butterfly Kanae smiled and touched her sister’s head.

“Not at all.” The butterfly replied expressionlessly.

Miyamoto Shin suddenly sat up from the bed in panic, looked around at the strange surroundings, and finally looked at the butterfly Kanae: “Mom, I still have to go to the town to study today, why didn’t you call me up earlier.” ”

There was a slight grumbling in his voice, but soon his slightly hurried movements stopped.

I saw Miyamoto Shin looking at the Nikkaku knife on the table stiffly, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to remember something, but it seemed that nothing had happened, and Miyamoto’s gaze looked at the tall figure: “You are mine… Mother-sama? ”

Unsure, he used honorifics in a trembling voice, a formal title that is usually only used in front of other people.

“It’s me.” Butterfly Kanae couldn’t bear to poke the fantasy of a child’s dream bubble, wrapped her arms around the back of his head, and gently poured into her arms.

What a strange feeling.

Why is it so uncomfortable and I want to cry?

Miyamoto Shin didn’t know what had happened, he recalled it very blankly, but all he remembered was the sound of his mother softly singing a lullaby before going to bed.

But how old was that?

“Mom… Don’t go. Miyamoto hugged the person in front of him tightly, even if he couldn’t remember the taste and couldn’t see his face clearly, he couldn’t stop this gentle penetration.

But dreams will wake up eventually, just like there are no inexhaustible rivers in the world.

The aroma of the tip of his nose gradually became clear, and Miyamoto Shin’s tears finally could not be controlled, and he knew that he had to face the pain again, facing the repeated ravages from memory.

He didn’t know when the next time would be.

But this time, he just wanted to cry in the arms of Butterfly Kanae to liberate the helplessness and pain of a nine-year-old child when he lost his loved one.

Butterfly withdrew from the room with a somewhat rosy eye, and the boy’s feelings exploded, reminding her of the pain when her parents were killed.

Also persecuted by ghosts, there is only one sister left, and she suddenly found that there are so many similarities between the two.

The only difference is that the other party has a swordsman talent that surpasses the entire era, perhaps, he can really kill Oni Mai Tsuji with his own hands.

After a while, it was not until the room was quiet again, and Butterfly Shinobu came back in and sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

At this time, Miyamoto Shin had returned to calm, and even though his eyes were still rosy, there was no sadness left.

“Isn’t Butterfly House moving today?” Miyamoto spoke up to break the silence.

It’s really silent, being stared at by two girls, it’s really a little shy.

Although he looks nine years old, he has… How many years have you lived in a past life?

Forget it, it’s not important, the important thing is that he needs to maintain the external dignity of a man!

“Don’t worry, the main guild will arrange for hidden people to help deliver furniture.” Butterfly Kanae took out a handkerchief embroidered with a pink butterfly pattern from Haori’s inner pocket and helped Miyamoto wipe the tear marks on both sides of her cheeks, in a very delicate and gentle motion.

Shin Miyamoto suddenly felt the urge to throw himself into the arms of the butterfly Kanae, and listen to another lullaby sung by her mother, even if she can’t sing it, hum it herself… OK.

ps: Ask for blade blades, ask for recommendations.

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