This should be the time when Su Tou feels most relaxed during this period.

Even if there are still some problems that have not been solved.

But as long as you look at Saya in front of you, look at her bright smile, swallowing the octopus tentacles in small mouthfuls, it is enough to wash his originally heavy and chaotic thoughts.

"Guru."

Perhaps because he noticed being stared straight, Sayya felt a little embarrassed, and slowed down his eating speed and became more elegant.

"I'll eat one too. It's raw."

Sutho picked up an octopus whisker and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chewed a few times.

Can't chew it.

Not only does it smell fishy, ​​but it tastes even more fishy.

"Can my elder brother eat raw?"

Sayya stared at Sutho.

"I···"

Still can't chew it.

"Gudong."

Su Tou gritted his teeth and swallowed it directly into the stomach bag, and said easily: "Isn't it just to eat raw octopus beards, then just have hands?"

"Big brother doesn't have to take care of my emotions, don't force me."

"I forced myself to do something, I just suddenly wanted to change my taste."

fishy.

Want to vomit.

But I have to hold back. This is what I want to experience. How to say it...at least I can't rinse my mouth and spit it out any more.

"Really?"

She shined with her big eyes and said in surprise, "Can my brother really eat raw?"

"I said it's OK, don't ask me a second time."

"Will the big brother try sashimi?"

Sayya handed over a saury.

Bloody fish.

"?"

Su Tor was stunned when he looked at the fish.

No way?

Did even Saya learn to tease people?

"Dad said that the reason why humans eat together is that they eat the same thing is that there is an emotion called sharing. With that emotion, humans can experience something more wonderful than food when they get together. I have never understood what sharing is. If they eat the same thing with their elder brother, they might understand it."

Her longing expression makes people feel sad.

indeed.

Not to mention eating the same thing, Sayya has hardly experienced the trivial things like eating together.

"Ah this..."

but.

Sutho didn't like eating fish, so it was still raw.

this.

"I'll try."

Actually, it can be rejected.

For example, even if she eats raw food and eats cooked food by herself, it can be considered as eating together and sharing emotions.

But then I thought about it and found that the kind of sharing her father wanted to say was mostly the feeling of sharing one person sharing his favorite food with another person, or the feeling of applauding others in agreeing when they were eating what they like.

Isn't it just a raw fish?

Gripping your teeth, closing your eyes, and swallowing it will be done.

Sutho thought this way, and under Sayya's expectation, he picked up the sashimi and stuffed it directly into his mouth as if he was about to die.

But he thought too much.

Although fish are not big fish, they are definitely not something he can solve in one bite.

"Click."

As he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tear off half of the fish and stuff it into his mouth to chew it.

“Gaba Gaba…”

Su To know that his expression must be very strange now. It was a combination of hideousness and wanting to laugh.

"Ah... Gu... Crack... Crack..."

“It’s really good.”

I really want to vomit.

Whether it was the fishy smell or the sticky touch, Su Tuo strongly felt the urge to run into the bathroom to vomit wildly.

"Gudong."

After swallowing the half of the sashimi, Su Tor looked at the half of the raw fish left on the plate, the big bloody fish bones, and the bloody meat cubes standing.

When I looked carefully, I could smell the fishy smell and my stomach was twitching.

But seeing Saya's expectant gaze, he couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks.

"Okay. I already know what the feeling of sharing is like that dad said, hehe."

Sayya took the lead in picking up the half-incomplete fish from Sutto's plate.

"Yeah?"

"Well...that's good, I'll go to the toilet."

Although I wanted to talk to Saya about the meaning of "sharing", Suto could no longer stand the smell. He kept rolling in his throat, which was even more uncomfortable than death.

"vomit···"

but.

When Su Tuo was lying on the toilet and vomiting, he suddenly thought.

Perhaps Saya's tastes the same as this, or even more cruel than this.

Beyond.

"Crack, click."

Saya looked at the bathroom while placing her cheeks and chewing the half of the fish.

Is this the case with sharing?

My father said that sharing is something that makes people feel comfortable, or emotions that can make food taste better.

I have realized all of this now.

But now it seems that there is a feeling that my father has never said before.

"Dong···Dong··"

Shayer stretched out his little hand and placed it on his flat chest.

My heartbeat accelerated quietly for some reason. It was about 1.72 times that of normal times.

What is the extra emotion like this? She was thinking that when she sat on her older brother's lap it was about 1.93 times.

Is there any necessary correlation between these two things? One is the daily activities of organisms and the other is the eating activities that have nothing to do with it.

not understand.

But he was uncontrollably confused and happy for such an unknown father's emotions that he did not mention.

night.

Sutho began to get sleepy, and Sayya said there were still some problems that he didn't understand. She was still there and continued to tinker with her.

At the beginning, I wanted to accompany her to analyze it more.

But to be honest, Sutto was able to help Saya analyze some simple information at the beginning.

For example, the blogger who told her this answer was a marketing account, and the content was fancy and unrealistic. This is a real industry leader, dv,
To be continued...