
Some of them laughed a little at it. "You should be grateful that your sons are very mature. Children their age are now in a hobby of whining things."
"Hmmmmmmm. But I don't know what they're doing. Especially Yuuki. I think he's been burdened lately with something."
"He's as usual, I see."
For Hestia not.
He confided in what was even though he did not hear a solution. At least he was comforted when he heard that children do have their own world that does not need to be too interfered with as long as it is not dangerous.
For a moment Hestia turned her head towards them, only to find Yujerian sitting down making toys for her sister like the toys Hinatsuru and Gamabunta played with.
It's good that he's okay. Her biggest fear as a parent is obviously that her child is growing up too quickly and feeling how trashy life is.
Play around until you are satisfied.
...*...
"Dutch, Gaki? Genki nai mitaijan." [Why, Boy? You don't look excited.]
Yujerian turned his head as Shin stood beside him with four rice heads in hand. He must have secretly taken the rice head that was supposed to be for the workers, but Yujerian asked for one because it looked good.
"I'm thinking about that guy."
"Hm? Wh who? Oyaji?"
For a moment he looked around, not wanting if anyone heard. So sure no one was eavesdropping, he nodded.
Then focus on seeing Yuveria dancing while singing cheerfully with a child her age.
"What's wrong?"
"I just thought that the guest who came was my father."
"Uwaaaa, no majina? I heard from Soncho, it's a big businessman on vacation." [Well, seriously?]
"Well, I'm just guessing."
Shin sat folding his legs and chewing food while watching Yujerian. "You really don't want to meet?"
".... Kizutakum." [I don't want to get hurt.]
"You think he's gonna hurt you?"
"Is there any other reason why my mother left the man if it wasn't for him hurting?"
For a moment, Shin was silent.
He muttered, "It might be so."
"Ano na, Yuuki, adult relationships are more complicated to understand than simply parting out of hate. That guy may not have left you on purpose."
"But in the end we were hurt."
Yujerian stared at his little hand that was unprotected by the gloves. The cold did not prevent him from feeling hot by the thoughts in his head.
"Na, Aniki. If the man comes and says that he has no intention of harming us, is it all over?"
"...."
"Yuui spent half her childhood crying silently. He always asks 'where's dad, where's dad' to me. I kept quiet because my mom didn't explain, I guess it was because of the injury. After five years, do I have to smile because I finally met him? Thenwhat? What about these five years?"
Maybe he was also vindictive like Yuveria.
The difference is Yujerian just doesn't show that. Later when he thought that the real man would come and disturb him, Yujerian's feelings became bad.
The mixture between curious but afraid of getting hurt if tofu makes his little chest throb.
He has borne the burden since childhood. Since he was very young, he seemed destined to understand that he lived so that his sister and mother were happy.
But who's that guy?
"You didn't ask Auntie?"
"I'm afraid to hurt her."
"Erai na, Yuuki wa. Sasuga ore no photo." Shin patted his small back. "[Great yeah, Yuuki. That's my brother.]
"Yamero." [Stop.]
"I can't imagine being you even at my age, but if there's anything I have to say, you're doing your best so far. Very good."
Yujerian smiled wryly.
Actually he's tired. But if she complains, Yuveria will feel insecure.
"Enhance. Here, I give you one more piece of rice. That's special."
Yujerian thanked me. Then he got up from the ground to call his sister.
"Want onigiri?" Yujerian fed the rice to his sister's mouth. "I want to take a walk. Yuve stay here?"
"No. Come along."
"All right." Yujerian pulled her away, walking away after Yuveria yelled at Hestia that they would take a short walk.
...*...