The Heir's Naughty Twins
25. The Temple Does Not Know

The groceries at home are thinning, today Yujerian taste they have to eat heavy food for Hestia to get excited again. So when the morning was not seen there would be a storm after, Yujerian came out to buy groceries.

Her sister had cried to come along, but she herself understood not to leave Hestia alone at home.

At the market, Yujerian went to the butcher shop to buy the main ingredients. After that he stopped by to buy some vegetables, a little bit sorry not to prepare the stock before winter arrived.

"Yuki."

The boy looked. Kitamura also bought some groceries with his grandson, Hinatsuru.

"Oji-eu's chat. Konichiwa." [Hello, Uncle.]

"Kaimono's? Yuui wa?" [Shopping? Where is your sister?]

"Haha is sick so I asked her to accompany me at home."

"Yu-niichan!" Hinatsuru greeted him cheerfully. "Ano ne, the new year is said to be a big party!"

Hinatsuru was a bit hostile towards Yuveria though not in a very bad sense. Actually he was just jealous of Yuveria because he had an older brother who was not angry invited to join hands everywhere and would feed him anytime, at any time, so Hinatsuru uses Yuveria's weakness of father to keep them balanced.

"Wouldn't there be a festival?"

"Chigau! He said there would be an important guest coming! We will decorate the village from today. Niichan's coming, too, right?" [Not that.]

Why suddenly? "Oji-ue, who's coming?"

The village chief tilted his confused face. "Actually Uncle also did not understand. Looks like it's from a rich family who wants to take a vacation and decide to sponsor the celebration."

Yujerian's feelings were not good.

"Then, then, Yuu-niichan can also take part in many fun races! I heard it from Papa that they're going to have a lot of exciting matches. Yuu-niichan can have fun."

Yujerian smiled. "I'll look forward to it then. Oji-ue, Hina, excuse me. Haha and Yuui are just the two at home."

"Bye-bye!"

Don't say ....

No. gabe.

It must be impossible.

...*...

Sela looked at her husband who had been tilted right on the left side of the screen. While squealing, the woman suspected that there was something on the phone when she saw him staring at an empty email instead.

"What's wrong?"

Wija sighed. "I was thinking what I'd be killed for."

"Between you and Hestia, who could kill more brutally?"

Sela folded her hands. "Hestine."

At least if Sela wants to kill people she gave rat poison to vomit foam and die. But if it's Hestia, it looks like she'll either mutilate her victim first or skin the man or boil him alive.

"Why Hestia?"

"I didn't tell him that Eros was looking for him the last six years."

"Hmmm, then?"

"Eros in Japan."

Only Sela choked on understanding. "Don't arrive! I don't want to be a widow!"

Wija looked seriously at his wife's face. "Then how am I supposed to survive, my dear? Give me an idea."

Both think hard. This really isn't a joke. Hestia if angry, it's a lot scarier than the ghosts in the movies.

All this time he avoided various distractions and seemed to have been very comfortable living in Japan. Even if he doesn't send an email, it's like he'll never call Wija.

All he gave away was money and work to keep going.

"Mommy, what's wrong?"

Their six-year-old daughter came and saw her parents facing each other.

"Come, sweetie." Sela immediately grabbed him. "Pray Daddy not to die, Dad?"

"Why is Daddy dead?"

Wija covered her face dramatically. "Because Daddy's working with the devil."

"Vampire?"

Wija did not answer, just stared at her phone while continuing to doubt whether to tell.

If he said suddenly Eros was in Japan looking for him, surely Hestia would immediately know that Wija did not report it from the beginning.

But if told, he would actually be porridge.

"My wife." Wija nodded seriously at his wife. "Let's pretend not to know."

That's the safest road.

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