It's Easy to Take Care of a Live-in Hero!Ch42.1 - God’s Fruit

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Had that truly been just a dream? 9MOUBF

Ever since I had returned home safely, I was of that opinion.

Was that child who looked just like Sig a product of delusion, or a vision of the future?

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I asked God about it, but he told me that he couldn’t confirm anything at this stage. However, there had been a trace of my disappearance from the miniature garden. If that were the case, it was highly likely that it had not been a dream. Rather, a probable “future.”

“Father went to pick mother up.” Y4nuQs

That “mother” was always on my mind.

They were someone who watched over their son’s growth and cooked Sig’s favorite meal once a week, coming and going from the miniature garden. No matter how I thought of it, that person should be me. The existence of the curry roux was the best evidence. I was the only person who could prepare it.

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Besides, other than me, there was no one else who could be Sig’s “wife”! That’s why, Ray should be my son.

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I would live there together with my family. My second child was a little unique, but she was an energetic girl, and the two siblings shared a harmonious relationship. There was an open-air bath, a field of dark fertilized soil, and a beautifully arranged house. Perhaps I had dreamed of such an ideal future. PruHBI

Speaking of which, in the end, I didn’t have a chance to taste the curry I made with Ray.

“…Even though I did a great job at it. How unfortunate.”

“Did you say something?” asked Sig from the living room. It’s only been recently that I’d noticed this, but Sig’s sense of hearing was phenomenal.

We had curry tonight. The curry was made from the fresh vegetables of the field, not a shred of meat in it. Our favorite food. myuI8x

As I carried the dessert on a plate back to the table, I said, “No, I’m just talking to myself. Anyway, I just cut the fruit randomly. Is it okay to eat the skin?”

On the plate were pieces of the fresh fruit we had just harvested this morning. The color and aroma were nearly identical to those of the apples we ate the day before yesterday.

To be honest, I was surprised when this fruit fell from “God’s Tree.”

“We should be able to eat the skin. How about the seed?” cvjQFK

“Ah, here it is. But it’s smaller than I expected. Kind of worrying.”

The seed lying on the plate was only around the size of the tip of my pinky. We stared at the small seed, before placing it into the Paulownia box we had prepared earlier. It was lined with soft cotton. Sig told me that we didn’t need to bury it in the soil, so I decided to place it on top the side table in our bedroom later.

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We sat facing each other with God’s Fruit between us. Usually, the married couple would feed each other pieces of the fruit. It was so embarrassing I wanted to die.

Sig corrected his sitting posture. “…Minoru. From now on, I’ll be talking about my ‘dream.’ Please listen to me.” xWsnzm

“Ah, yes.” I stretched my back and nodded once with a meek expression. Looking down, Sig began to talk about his gentle and wonderful dream.

“My dream is to love my wife, and live out ordinary and happy days in this small yet fulfilling world.”

Once the wife finished preparing a satisfactory nest, the couple would immediately eat the “fruit.” After that, the family would eventually gain a third member. Every time the fruit grew, the family would grow.

Yup… The “nest-making” was not wrong in a sense, so let’s just leave that alone. The problem was… QFzIvb

“If I’m not mistaken, I believe you mentioned wanting three children in the past…”

“Yeah, having a large family is nice.”

Sig stabbed the pseudo-apple with a fork. A light smile upon his lips, he brought the fruit to my mouth and said, “Isn’t that right?” He pushed my objection back into my mouth, together with the sweet fruit.

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