Otto's daily life

Da Gu smiled mysteriously: "Yanai is fine, but she may be in trouble."

Iruma Megumi: "... Tiga will appear in person?"

She mourned for Yanai. She still remembered the rumors she spread, but Yanai just didn't remember it and always spread rumors crazily when Tiga was not around.

As far as she is concerned, she has heard no less than three versions of the story, in which a beautiful girl poorly supports an elderly patient with dementia.

Well, it’s obvious that the one behind is Tiga.

Da Gu smiled shyly: "Tiga plans to enter her dream and have an intimate conversation with her." And settle the accounts by the way.

Really, he didn't complain at all, he was just making a fuss.

Megumi Iruma: Well, it won’t delay the body’s recovery.

Yanai must have become completely autistic, suffering a double blow physically and mentally.

Jujian Hui responded with a gloating smile.

……

Yanai sat blankly on the branch of the Miracle Tree as it fully unfolded, looking at the tiny starlight in the distance. Deep in her pupils were reflected a few rays of eerie blue-silver, which was the color of the Miracle Fruit.

After a long pause, Yanai recalled his previous memories: the ray filled with death, the half of his body that was hit, and the seriously injured and dying bird.

"Wow! What kind of super-standard weapon is this?" Yanai was helpless and crazy. This was the first time she saw Ultraman taking bullets with his body. She used to be very curious about the result, but now, she was also hit half a bullet and almost went to see old man Ultra.

Touching her face and feet, Yanai finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, everything was fine and she was intact and could run, jump and fight.

However, this time, Dyna was completely defeated.

"So, when will you let me out?" Yanai shouted to the sky in this familiar land.

Looking at the familiar scenery behind him, it seemed like it was just a miracle. Yanai patted the tree trunk like a good brother.

"Brother, I know you like me, but we are different species. Let me go. Next time I will plant a tree of life and let you feel the joy of nurturing."

Yanai didn't feel bad at all. She had made a lot of money from the wool anyway. She planned to plant a group of trees. The effect might not be as good as Xiaoguang's tree, but at least they contained rich life energy and could feed each other.

When the time comes, let him pick one himself, or two will do. She can also buy and sell his offspring, making a lot of money.

With a "whoosh" sound, a whip with endless murderous intent came towards Yanai's head.

Yanai didn't even turn his head, he turned his wrist and grabbed the vine that was swinging towards him.

"What a miracle! I'm so cruel to treat you like this even though I found you a wife."

Miracle: Go away.

"He doesn't need it. When the universe was first created, there were only a few ancient trees. Apart from each other, no one else can compare with him."

The voice was cool and pleasant, and Yanai habitually showed an expression of toothache.

"Oh my, who was it? It turns out to be you. What brings you here?"

Yanai jumped a few meters away, dodged the outstretched hand, and then pounced on it with bared fangs and claws.

You bastard, die!

Tiga didn't care. He just held Yana's head lightly, then pushed her gently, causing her to stagger.

Two words uttered softly from his mouth.

"Rookie!"

"???"

Yanai covered her buttocks and looked at him in disbelief. What did he say? What did he say? He called her a loser!

"Asshole, you're the loser, the biggest loser in the universe!" Yanai slapped him and pounced on him again.

Tiga sighed, why doesn’t this good kid use his brain?

He looked at the shoe prints on his pants expressionlessly. The other party took advantage of his daze and kicked him hard.

again and again.

Yanai's smile became more and more ostentatious. She was not stupid. Her arms were not as long as his, but she had legs. Even if her head was blocked, she could still kick him.

The hand that Tiga had pressed against her head loosened its strength, and following her inertia, it turned slightly and smoothly moved to her collar. With a light push, he adjusted her position and successfully lifted her up.

Yanai’s feet were off the ground, and he could only flutter helplessly: “???”

"Tiga, just wait for me. I will definitely grow taller than you in the future. I will hang you on the miracle and make you into dried meat!" Yanai said harshly.

Tiga calmly recalled Saiga's height, and then let her words go in one ear and out the other.

What a joke! How could he not know how much weight the ice axe holds on Saga's head given his height?

Tiga dissed his old friend with an expressionless face and bullied the younger generation at the same time. He was so happy.

"Aren't you Dyna's brother? Go save him! He's been beaten into light particles."

Seeing that she was in a weak position, Yanai cleverly changed the subject. She planned to get back at him next time.

Dijia let go, shook his head and said: "I have already made arrangements for him, he will be fine."

Yanai responded dryly. If he wasn't in a hurry, then why should he be in a hurry?

Tiga saw her eyes rolling around and knew what she was up to without much thought. He sighed helplessly and said, "If you have any questions, just ask directly."

Yanai's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together, laying the groundwork first: "You can't hit me when I ask you!"

Dijia found a seat and sat down: "Then don't ask."

Yanai groaned and moved closer, squeezing Diga to sit down: "No, do you want me to ask? I will never ask those weird questions."

Tiga: I find your smile strange.

Tiga ignored Yana's coquettishness and moved his butt, leaving her with a solid and powerful back with smooth lines.

Tiga: Oh~

Yanai: For some reason, she felt like she was being ridiculed.

Yanai pouted in dissatisfaction. In that case, she decided to get started.

Yanai forcefully turned his head and met his cold gaze: "No, I want to say it."

Dijia: "Let go."

Yanai ignored it and made bold statements.

"Is he your son?"

After saying this, Yana started to run, but as soon as she took a step, she was caught back by Tiga and slapped on the head.

Tiga: To be honest, this is the first time I heard that Dyna is his cub. Before, people said that Triga was his cub, after all, they look alike.

"He is not my son, I picked him up." Tiga emphasized.

He is an old man, where did the child come from?

Tiga placed her opposite her and asked her to speak nicely and not be naughty.

Yanai looked at his hands which were bent all the time, and he was very content. Well, she loved listening to stories the most.

It’s better to use your bony fingers to fight monsters. Her head is soft and it’s uncomfortable to hit her.

Tiga recalled that ordinary day when he went out for a walk and dealt with some unlucky guys who were ignorant of the law.

As he walked, he came across a ball of light. He picked it up out of curiosity, and then Dyna appeared.

Yanai was dumbfounded: "And then?"

What were the causes, processes and results? What happened afterwards? Where did he come from? Does he have parents?

How to raise him with so much hard work, that’s the key point, okay?

Who wants to hear how you pick up a child in various ways?

Dijia was very frugal with his words: "No more."