Osama, known as' The Waste Dog 'and banished from both the party and the workplace, become

Reincarnation Holydoll was a strange woman.

I always keep smiling softly and accept "Oh" for what?

Suddenly I think, "Fair enough," I squeak my eyes like a girl.

That didn't change my mother's position.

Join the children's circle of play or help milk them at the farmhouse in the cities and villages visited for comfort......

Don't worry about something you don't think you're in a position to do.

I have a story like this.

In one village she asked, she was famous for having unattainable evil kids with arson gussets.

And what an evil kid that once snuck up on her and set fire to the hem of her robe.

The fire was quickly extinguished and evil children were also caught by the hands of the guards.

furious if you are a normal high Virgin,

"How disrespectful! It's like setting a goddess on fire, such as this one that lights me...! Put this man on fire in front of everyone right now... no, of course his parents will burn everything down to their kinsmen!

I would have roughed up my voice like this.

Of course the Grand Virgin has no authority to punish anyone, but it is steadily executed.

Because there are brave men around the Grand Virgin, and they will represent them.

Even in this case, the brave men named the execution of the judgment as a chance to appeal to Reincarnation.

But when she hugs the evil kid,

"Fair enough, thanks. You wanted to cheer your mom up, and you set her on fire, didn't you? Looking at the fire, it's kind of creeping me out. But don't put fire on people. Do you understand me, Mayor?... and let this child play the role of patron of the village."

To a child with arson gussets, it's your turn to burn!?

The village chief objected that it was like giving a blade to a killer, but she pushed it off.

"The fire is hot and dangerous, but very warm...... My mom thinks there's something good and bad about everything. Even good kids do good things, and bad kids can be good for people... So just because I did something wrong, I don't just want to teach you the pain of punishment, I want to look for the 'good part' with you."

Then, the suspicious fire in the village disappeared patterned.

When the bad kids set fire to it, the villagers made a fuss, so they thought they could get it covered.

I found a new joy in being thanked by the villagers as they began to turn to me for a burning fire.

Nowadays, he is the only juvenile firefighter in the village.

With him, the fire went to zero this time.

Rather than forgive the person who set herself on fire, the Grand Virgin in the matter finds value in the evil......

Let me show you the right way...!

You can laugh even when your ass is on fire, horrible liver balls.

And a magnificent (big guest) and soft (milky) embrace of both fame that will envelop you with a marshmallow for every sin......!

Woohoo (Oh), Wonderful, Mother Reincarnation......!

… because I know the anecdote, the surprise of exactly what the guests are witnessing right now was one thing.

In the 'Slumdog Mart' store, she was going, what a......!

"Goll-chan, goll-chan, goll-chan, goll-chan... goll-chan!!!!

Oddly enough, I rub my body hard like I smell it on Osama......

It jumps like a kiss against someone with a height difference......!

Disturb like the foretaste of a natural mutation.

The guests were so stunned that the seemingly primula followed.

"Sister...... No, Mother can't see her family for a lot of time, she will. So don't worry and continue shopping."

But even if they say that, there's no way they can shop or anything while showing off that ecstasy on the side.

It's like the owner back from the battlefield and the dog level I haven't restarted in years......!

How long, by the way, it's been ten hours since we broke up at the Mansion in the morning.

It took longer than usual for Osama to get out of the mansion early today for the convenience of purchasing and for her sacramental service to push her to reunite.

Grand Virgin Sayid,

"Mommy's hands shake from around eight hours past, especially if she can't see Gol properly with everyone in her family. So every day is critical"

That's why.

I'm not sure if that's true, but if it even happens to withdrawal symptoms, I can nod this joy as well.

I know Osama's in the store.

"When I saw you from outside the store, I couldn't believe it... but I knew it was you!

I can't help wanting to pinch a little play with something like that.

... Well.

The colored man who was supposed to have monopolized the attention in the store, but it all took away...

It was now completely placed outside the mosquito net and solidified with both hands spread out.

But when he's hacked as if he'd been unconscious until then, he poses as welcoming again.

"Lady looks more like a lighter than Sister. I can't believe I'm doing such an exaggerated blindfold... Or are you nervous? I know how that feels. But with all the prep practice, love doesn't go on. Come on, it's time for the real thing...!

But Mother doesn't even look.

I didn't even try to keep an eye on Osama in front of me for an hour.

"Right! It's time to go to the real 'guh'! Gol, kneel, kneel! About this much!

I was just around my chest position, palms horizontal.

Goldwolf and Mother have height differences of more than thirty centimeters.

Because of this, I couldn't do what I thought I would, except when Osama was sitting in a chair and bathing and sleeping.

She's always been unhappy with it.

But no matter how much I say, Osama won't crouch down, so I'm finally going to cut the numbness.

Oh, my God, I started climbing my body like my youngest.

Put your arms around Osama's neck and stretch out like a suspension.

Her breasts were crushed to the point that they were still this rich, and she was screaming and screaming.

"Ugh... ugh!

A number of ball-like sweats floated on his forehead, and a quick reincarnation.

Its distressing appearance is more like an athlete than a Grand Virgin......!

"Mom, Cancer Er!

Soon I stuck to the back of Osama's head, cheering for my youngest son.

"Good luck, Mom...! Uhhhhhhh!

"Oh... sister! Good luck! Good luck! Just a little more, just a little more!

And finally, um, even my second daughter, who was called The Conscience of the Three Sisters......!

Primla couldn't wait to see her sister jealous.

Freedom to jump at your uncle, even though the eyes don't seem bulky.

At first, I felt a tingle in my heart...

But before my sister's temper of "anything gets giddy," she finally moved her mind.

Almost there, your uncle's face (top)...!

It also empowers nature and cheering.

"Huh! Furu! Marma!"

"Hang in there. Hang in there, sister!

"Phew... Phew!

But he said, "Lots of it! It didn't."

"Come on, Mother. Customers are watching."

When Osama got his hand beside Mother, he held it up like a kitten and grated it straight to the floor.