Mirai looked at the cute, beautiful little girl in his arms. Her eyes were shut, and her face was filled with deathly fear. He could not help letting out a snort of laughter as he landed steadily on the ground.
Mirai looked at the little girl. Though she was said to be a little girl, she looked about the same age as Ikeda. Naturally, Mirai could not keep carrying her forever. He set her down on the grass and watched her with his arms folded.
Although the little girl was terrified inside, she remained calm. Feeling herself caught by something warm before being dropped onto the ground, she tried to open her eyes.
The sunlight was dazzling. The little girl narrowed her eyes and looked at the tall, gleaming figure before her.
"Uncle, are you a bad person?"
That tall figure gradually overlapped with the person the little girl had seen on the tree trunk. Then she remembered that Mirai seemed to have saved her just now and happily said, "Uncle saved me just now. He must be a good person, right?"
The little girl Nono's voice and innocent words finally made Mirai feel that the world was still beautiful. However, when he called Jengogs and said, "Yes, I'm a good person. Are you a good child?" he felt an ache in his balls.
"Yes!" The little girl stared at Mirai with her sparkling eyes for a while before asking, "Uncle, are you a ninja?"
"Mm, yes," Mirai replied.
"That's great! Mommy seems to have something troubling her lately. Since Uncle is a ninja, you can definitely help Mommy. Uncle, can you come back with me?"
"Oh?" Mirai raised an eyebrow. Feeling that he had nowhere to go anyway, he looked at the little girl's innocent face and finally nodded.