Second Dad
The young man hardened his fist, suppressing his anger. Chuuya Nakahara took a deep breath, deciding to wait until their relationship was established before he could legitimately teach her.
My gaze fell on a problem the child had just solved.
The feeling of suffocation returned.
"I saw an old lady fall down outside! Why did I choose to kick her?!"
Chuuya Nakahara was incredulous; a fire seemed to be burning within him.
"Going outside, I saw it. This means that the old lady collapsed in the path that Xiao Luo had to take, blocking Xiao Luo from going out."
"Of course we have to kick Xiao Luo away!" the little girl declared confidently.
“You should have helped the old lady up.” Chuuya Nakahara took a deep breath, feeling his blood pressure spike for some reason after teaching the little girl her homework. “I saw a frail old lady fall down…”
“Dad,” he was interrupted by Xiao Luo, the little girl resting her hands solemnly on her chin.
"Xiao Luo, a kindergarten student."
Chuuya Nakahara had a bad feeling when he saw the child pointing at him and saying, "Dad, the mafia, thugs."
"Sigh!" Nakahara Chuuya sighed, his voice greasy yet indulgent, "There's nothing we can do. What can we do when Xiaoluo's father is an illiterate man who never even went to kindergarten?"
Garlic Bird, I'll spoil you a little. Come on, Daddy, let's look at the questions and options.
"Look, option A, helping the old lady up, is something we absolutely cannot do..."
Nakahara Chuuya: ...
That brat not only despises his education, but also his job and his character.
Listening to the little girl's explanation, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but sneer.
This was a multiple-choice question, and she chose D out of the options A, B, and C.
Listening to the child's vicious analysis, Chuuya Nakahara suddenly felt that there was no hope for Japan's future.
Are these the soldiers trained in Japanese schools?
After finishing the lesson, the children pointed to the next question for their fathers to answer so he could apply what he had learned. Chuuya looked at the simple question hesitantly: "A person is about to attack me with a knife, and there's a passerby nearby. What should I do...?"
Should we ask him for help?
There probably isn't any other way, the young man pondered.
Xiao Luo: ……
"Dad, you're so stupid!" The little girl's eyes were filled with disdain for the Mafia as she lectured, "You'll never amount to anything by hanging out with gangsters. Dad, I told you to read the question carefully, the question carefully!"
If someone has a knife, such a dangerous tool, how could you possibly have time to call for help?
The text specifically mentions a passerby standing nearby, which is something we definitely need to use in the answer.
Therefore, the correct answer should be:
"Use the passersby who are lying nearby to shield yourself from the knife."
Nakahara Chuuya: ...
Chuuya Nakahara was shocked. Even Kyusaku Yumeno only pretended to be hurt by others, not valuing human life.
Xiao Luo completely treats human lives as her toys, devoid of any sense of morality or ethics, treating them as disposable props.
This child...
Chuuya Nakahara's fingertips tightened slightly, filled with anger at the creation of this child, who had actually raised her to be like this.
Unforgivable!
Little Luo had no idea that a simple homework question would be taken seriously by Chuuya Nakahara and applied to real life.
Are you kidding me? Can the person in the title even be considered a person? This little girl, who can't even write an essay without making things up, and who won a third prize awarded by the teacher based on her disabled brother's essay, simply can't understand it.
Children, please move on to the next question.
Nakahara Chuuya quietly watched the child write. As he looked at the little girl's homework, a faint sense of despair appeared in his eyes.
It's hopeless...
one——
What should I do if I see a pregnant woman fighting with someone?
Xiao Luo: Help others because the pregnant woman was involved in a group fight.
two——
Xiaogang took money from home and invited me to a karaoke bar. I chose:
Xiao Luo: Thank you, Mr. Gang.
...
Nakahara Chuuya saw no hope for the new generation in Koro.
After much hardship, I finally finished the entire assignment, and the paternity test report for Nakahara Chuuya and Koro was also sent over.
The young man looked at the picture Mori Ōgai sent him, his pupils slightly contracting. When he turned to look at Koro again, a complex and unreadable emotion appeared in his eyes.
"Dad?" Xiao Luo saw Nakahara Chuuya stand up, and looked up in confusion while chewing on her pen.
“Little Luo,” Chuuya Nakahara hesitated, organizing his thoughts, “the paternity test results are in. Do you want to take a look?”
"Yes!" The little girl, hearing that she could leave, quickly put down her homework, jumped up from her chair, and asked with bright eyes, "Where is it?"
A call came from Mori Ougai on his phone, and Nakahara Chu answered it without hesitation.
"Hi! Little Luo. Long time no see! Do you want to come play at Uncle's? I have pretty dresses and sweet cakes here."
The familiar, sticky voice, accompanied by a lewd smile, coaxed.
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