Comics, daily stories

Nomiyama chewed and chewed: "I didn't bully her, I didn't even fight back, she was the one who rushed at me in a hurry."

Kato Megumi took a few steps: "Hmm, and then where did you and Hana go?"

Nomiyama swallowed a radish: "I told her that Mai had been thinking about her lately, so she stopped pursuing her. I just called her a taxi home."

"Hey, does Mai miss her?"

"After all, she's a cute little sister. Although I don't really want her, I still do."

"The wind is just spouting nonsense."

“How can stating the facts be considered nonsense?”

At this point, Nomiyama turned his head and looked at the women's clothing store on the street, his eyes lighting up: "It's on sale! Megumi, let's go buy some clothes."

Kato Megumi looked down at her clothes: a red coat, white knee-high socks, and a white short dress with some lace trim.

“It looks great,” Nomiyama exclaimed, then continued, “but I want to see more. I’ve bought a lot of clothes, but Megumi seems to like this one the most. I’m always looking to buy an outfit that Megumi would like even more.”

Kato Megumi said softly, "Because this is the first set of clothes Kazehaya gave me, I always want to wear more of them."

"Okay, okay, we'll have more clothes and more memorable moments."

Nomiyama reached out and took her hand, leading her across the street: "I must buy clothes that Megumi likes even more."

Kato Megumi smiled, her eyes crinkling: "And then what?"

Nomiyama nodded seriously: "Keep buying, until you get the next set that Megumi likes even more."

For Nomiyama, buying clothes has always been an interesting thing. The fun it brings is probably not the joy of having new clothes, but the satisfaction he gets when his girlfriend is happy with them.

Look at me, I look great! My girlfriend loves me no matter what I wear.

Of course, he actually prefers picking out clothes for his girlfriends and dressing them up in all sorts of pretty outfits.

Look, my girlfriend is so beautiful. No matter what she wears, she can always make even the most ordinary outfit look amazing.

He was always proud of himself, and even more proud of his beautiful girlfriend.

Reaching out, Nomiyama took off a black slip dress and waited quietly for the dressing room door to open.

After thinking for a moment, he took out his phone.

Let's take a picture; it feels like a moment worth remembering.

As soon as the locker room door opened, a click sounded, followed by prepared exclamations of admiration.

"As expected..."

"Kazehaya, stop praising me. I know I'm pretty."

Kato Megumi looked at him helplessly, then took the black slip dress from his hand: "This is the last one. We should get ready and then go to the supermarket to buy some groceries to take home."

Nomiyama nodded in agreement: "Yes, Kei."

Once the other person entered the dressing room, Nomiyama turned around and smiled at the sales assistant beside him: "Pack up all the clothes I just tried on, including those two pieces inside."

The sales assistant nodded obediently: "Yes, sir."

Hmph, Nomiyama returned to the sofa, then looked at the shopping bag that Megumi had been carrying.

It seems that Hui went to a store alone to buy it after lunch.

He took it, rummaged through it, and then pulled out the carefully folded and wrapped item inside, and froze.

His pupils contracted and then dilated, eventually revealing a blank look in his eyes.

Hold his wrist with one hand and gently place his palm on your lower abdomen.

"Kazehaya, this is for our baby, I'm pregnant."

Nomiyama glanced at the children's clothes in her left hand, then felt the warmth and heartbeat through the clothes in her right hand. She looked up at the smiling, calm person, and her pupils swayed completely.

......

On the mountain, under the snow, Xue Wan's hand trembled slightly as she held up the wine bottle, spilling the wine onto her trouser leg.

She put down the bottle and silently looked at the person opposite her.

Yukino Yukinoshita was pondering a game of Go when she heard the words that reached her ears, throwing her thoughts into disarray.

She looked blankly down the mountain, then towards a corner of Chiba city, her eyes darting around.

Pregnant? Kato-san's preparation this time is actually because she's pregnant?

Yukino's hand holding the fishing rod began to tremble. She threw the rod away, her expression shifting as she thought of what had happened before.

That's why Megumi suggested moving to the house. Because she was pregnant, she no longer cared that it was Yukinoshita's territory, because once she moved in, she could basically consider it her own territory.

Kitahara Yuko looked up, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

In the end, after all the arguing and fighting, who gets the upper hand is the quiet one at home?

Xingye glanced over in surprise, "Hmm?"

Aster threw down her fishing rod, gritted her teeth, and said, "Eri, you good-for-nothing!"

Shiono turned her head away, remaining silent. Did this mean she had gained another younger sister? Or a younger brother?

The 299th article discusses how life is like those sweet and sour oranges.

Child? What is a child again? What is this word used to describe...?

It seems to be something young, related to oneself, with an inseparable connection.

As Nomiyama pondered, he was led along, then looked up at the three children who had appeared before him.

Oh, so that's the kind of child.

"Brother or sister?" Ziwan was clearly curious.

"I'm curious too," Kato Megumi said softly, turning her head to look at him as he came back to his senses.

Nomiyama met her gaze, then lowered his eyes, a gentle smile spreading across his lips.

"It's a girl."

"Can I listen to it?" Shiono asked softly.

Nomiyama listened to Shino's words and looked at Megumi.

"Sure," Kato Megumi nodded with a slight smile.

Almost the instant she finished speaking, four heads appeared in front of her.

Nomiyama held his breath, sensing the whole movement, to experience the rhythm that was destined to be connected to his fate.

He heard it, and then he was pushed away.

"Don't disturb our time connecting with our sister."

Ziwan pushed his big head away in disgust.

Nomiyama scratched his head, thinking to himself, "Little darling, your sister isn't even aware of this yet."

His eyes met Hui's. He glanced at the many shopping bags hanging in his hands, casually tossed them home, and then took a step forward.

The three people who were lying down trying to feel the sensations stumbled.

Xingye shifted her gaze to where he was, then looked away and took the first step: "Let's go back to the mountain, give him some space."

Ziwan sighed: "Having another younger sister is fine, anyway, Hui knows it's only a matter of time."

She lowered her head: "Eri..."

Shiono glanced at her dejected sister and realized she had missed the point; the worst mood was actually under the snow on the mountain behind their house.

Xingye walked to the lakeside in one step, and unsurprisingly received everyone's attention.

Her expression remained calm as she simply took out her fishing rod and cast it into the lake: "It's true."

All sounds are silent.

Kitahara Yuko frowned. In the end, it wasn't Yukinoshita's family that had the upper hand.

Soon, her expression relaxed. "It's alright, I'm not a member of the Yukinoshita family anymore."

Hiratsuka Shizuka silently turned her head to look at her best friend dressed in black, and the former student of hers sitting opposite her.

Now look what's happened, let you fight it out, there's someone over there who secretly got things done and then popped up.

Yukino took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

Well, that's it. The first child born at home wasn't from the Yukinoshita family.

......

In Nomiyama's eyes, all his children are the same, and none of them are special or unique.

However, sometimes, certain situations cannot be determined by human will.

He has three children. One was adopted, and the other two, for some reason, actually live in another house most of the time, only coming together to play when they want to.

Therefore, in reality...

Many people live in his house, but there are no children yet.

The child who has not yet been born is not special, but the treatment she receives is special.

After she is born, she will naturally receive the attention of everyone in the family. She will grow up surrounded by eyes and accompanied by her father.

The atmosphere at the Nomiyama family home is very good. Of course, there won't be any of the drama and strife that happens in the inner palace. This child, who is destined to grow up at home, will only receive the best and most pampering.

This is one of the reasons why many of them still want to have a child. Everyone knows that those who take the first step in this situation will have benefits, and their children will benefit as well.

It's only natural that men don't work and stay home all day taking care of the children, while the children are always clinging to their mothers.

"What, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Nomiyama listened to the subtle pulse of life and stood up: "I'm still a little out of sorts."

Kato Megumi reached out and touched his cheek: "Because I only found out about it these past few days, so I'm planning to give Kaze a little surprise or a shock."

Nomiyama's eyes flickered slightly. The last time he and Megumi did it was eleven days ago, before he set sail.

Then, after Hui discovered she was pregnant, she immediately pushed for the move. Normally, this matter had been subtly discussed at home, but he pretended not to see or hear it because Hui didn't want to go.

He understood Hui's thoughts. After all, Hui was the de facto leader of that house. She knew everything about the house and was responsible for the daily affairs of the household. She was more familiar with the house than the male owner, Nomiyama. It was her territory.

However, once you go to the Yukinoshita family's traditional residence, that dominant position changes.

Now...

“I was wondering why you suddenly pushed for the move.” Nomiyama took her hand and started walking towards the other end of the street.

"Will Kazehaya blame me for this little scheme?" Kato Megumi blinked.

"How could that be? I actually quite enjoy observing from the sidelines," Nomiyama said softly.

"Kazehaya has some strange hobbies," Kato Megumi said, following him closely.

“Hehe, these are the most interesting things at home. It’s not just me. Shiyu was secretly observing before, and Hoshino does it every time she comes over.” Nomiyama squeezed her hand, looked up at the mountain, and lowered his voice. “Actually, I like it most when Yukinoshita is at a disadvantage. I always feel that she wants to throw a tantrum but has to suppress her emotions because of her ladylike upbringing. It’s very interesting.”

Kato Megumi pinched his tiger's mouth: "But Kazehaya will soon run up to her and calm her down."

Nomiyama said seriously, "I'm worried she'll get angry at herself."

Kato Megumi shifted her gaze: "Kazehaya, Yukinoshita-san should be looking this way."

Nomiyama didn't seem to care: "It's not like it's something that can't be talked about."

A soft snowflake began to drift towards him.

"She tends to keep a lot of things and emotions to herself. If I don't go to see her, she'll feel very upset."

Snowflakes drifted down.

Nomiyama waited until the snowflakes fell before patting his chest, turning back in lingering fear to look at the frozen grass.

Kato Megumi followed his gaze and chuckled, "Kazehaya, you'll get chopped up by Yukinoshita sooner or later."

"A beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love, it doesn't matter." Nomiyama looked at the supermarket not far away.

“Let’s go buy some eggs and milk. You need to replenish your energy. I’ll make a monthly menu later. After we move, you don’t need to cook anymore. Just do everything for me. I have some experience in this area, so it should suit your taste.”

As he walked, he muttered to himself, "They have everything at home, so you don't need to keep thinking about what to do. As for her clothes, we'll go shopping and buy some after we move."