Otto's daily life

Chapter 1137: Saiyan: Handsome Boy~

"It's okay. Mebius will help you finish it."

"Dad, are the numbers in your physical examination report healthy?"

"Healthier than you and Sero."

"Dad..."

Seven smiled and turned back, "If you call me dad, I will take you back."

Saiyan became obedient, and the strange questions he had been asking all the way finally ended, and silence returned to their ears.

Dyna was so disgusted that he flew to the other side, away from the source of the noise. How could he not know that Saiyan was talking so much in front of her father?

Hey, he touched his chin and revealed a weird smile. Would the young master be like this too?

Two daddy babies.

(Cero sneezes while trying to catch up with Saiyan.

It makes people hug themselves tightly and feel like they are flying in the universe. There is always a psychological effect, and that is the coldness of the universe.

"Sero-san, do you have a cold?"

"Ha, impossible, someone must be scolding me!" Zero looked at him coldly and flew around. Just as he flew out of the Milky Way, he was tricked back by his fifth uncle with an Ultra Signature.

Cero: "Ha, why can't I go."

Beidou threw him a game console and calmly replied, "Your father said so."

One could be barely kept under control, and the other two let themselves go. Seven suggested that the other one should be released where it was.

Zero was wilted and tried to roar like Leo, but just as he uttered a word, Beidou glared at him and stifled it back.

Nan Xizi came out from the back room gently, holding a small blue cloth the size of a palm in her hand.

She considerately put the blue cloth...hat on Zero's head, and after putting it on, she smiled with satisfaction.

"It fits perfectly." She had just learned the skill, so it was difficult to knit a big one, but she could still try a small one.

Zero blushed, and was successfully coaxed into submission.)

"It's this Earth." Tiga stopped and stood quietly in the universe, his eyes deep, filled with a darkness that others could not understand.

Dyna and Camilla, who said they were there to watch the fun but actually had no idea what to do, stood behind him and stared at the earth in front of them in silence.

"Eh? There are energy fluctuations on Mars. Let me go and check it out for you." A jumpy voice jumped past their ears. When Seven wasn't paying attention, the kid left him and ran away.

Seven gave an awkward but polite smile and said, "Do you believe me, he didn't mean it?"

Tiga looked back silently. Isn't this a basic operation? He should be used to it.

"Wow, it's indeed a handsome boy." Saiya's voice from afar floated to their side with her telekinesis.

Tiga was stunned and his expression changed drastically.

Dyna was the first to shout, "Let go of my innocent and lovely Triga!"

So, Rina Manaka and Mitsukuni Shizuma, who were watching the giants fighting on Mars, saw many giants falling from the sky.

Shizuma Mitsukuni: Oh my god, did I poke the giant's nest today? Why are there so many?

Also, can that Saiyan with the ice axe on his head let go of Triga's hand? Just help him, why not let go? Can't you see that Triga is scared?

Jingjian Guangguo's originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He couldn't help muttering to himself, but halfway through his muttering, he realized something was wrong.

Saiyan? Isn't that... life-saving grace... Oh? How did she appear in this world? Wait, that's not the point. The point is that she is here, so can he go home?

Also, that familiar figure that gave him a sense of security as soon as it appeared.

He suppressed his excitement, took a deep breath, and then... started running.

Tiga, that’s Tiga!

The living Tiga, he couldn't help crying. He hadn't seen Tiga for more than 30 years. Let him take a breath to relieve his homesickness.

Tiga, who had no idea that his little fan was about to come online, nervously looked at Triga who rolled out of the mud, and couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

How could my clean, cute, sunny and energetic baby become dirty?

There were wounds of varying sizes on his body. When Tiga saw this scene, he wanted to take his brother home immediately.

Although he supports free-range raising of children, the child is still young and not old enough to be raised free-range.

Triga felt that things were going in an increasingly strange direction. First, he, a botanist, transformed into a giant and fought a monster, and then he finally resolved the problem, but two giants appeared, rushed towards him saying strange words, and knocked him headfirst into the mud.

Then he became the roller in their hands, rolling back and forth, successfully replacing a new skin for his body that had not yet adapted.

Then, another Ao flew from the sky. She first kicked away the Ao named Carmilla who was beating him madly, then punched away Dagon who was trying to compete with him in muscle, and finally touched his chest in his frightened gaze.

Triga: Eh? Mom didn't say you could encounter perverts while killing monsters.

The female Ao who came later quickly touched it twice and gave an evaluation, muttering that it felt better than Zeta's, one was solid and the other was hollow.

Although I don’t know what she is saying, I feel it is not a good thing. If I care about him, I will lose.

Then, several more Ao fell from above, three of them walked towards Carmilla and Dagon, and the remaining one, an Ao with a head similar to the one who touched him, pulled the giant away from him with a stern face, and if he was not mistaken, he even glared at him...

Triga: Huh?

She left, and another pervert came on stage. A giant with a pointy head hugged him and cried, howling that his brother would never let him go and that little Ao was being bullied and his parents could not be found.

Triga once again typed a question mark. This is also abnormal.

But in the end, a particularly familiar Ao slowly landed, and Triga's mind went blank. This Ao looked so familiar that he felt like crying when he saw him.

It is the feeling of happiness and grievance that a child feels when he is away from home and suddenly meets his family in a foreign land.

There was heartache, regret, and warmth from his family in his eyes.

"Who are you?" he asked stupidly.

Tiga and Dyna looked at each other, feeling unsurprisingly sad.

Triga has been away for a long time and has not returned. He is not a three-year-old baby on Earth. He will definitely be able to find his way home. But he has not had any news or information for so many years, so there are only three guesses.

One, he’s dead.

Two, he was trapped.

Three, he forgot to send it.

Now it seems that the situation is a bit complicated.

Tiga pointed at himself and asked softly, "Teriga, what do you remember?"

Triga… that is, Jian Wu scratched his head awkwardly. They knew Triga. Could they be Triga’s family? No wonder he had such feelings. It should be the feelings from Triga.

He rubbed his hands and was embarrassed to speak: "Sorry, I don't know, I am just a human who accidentally obtained the power of Triga."