Chapter 430 – Mom! I miss you! – FFF-CLASS TRASHERO – Light Novel
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Chapter 430 – Mom! I miss you!
– A massive airstrike was launched against southwestern Africa by aliens. The federal government sent a number of high-ranking mercenaries, but civilian casualties could not be avoided…
Pip!
A woman lying on a sofa using a remote control management turned off the TV, where every day they told the same news, and exclaimed:
– Son!
– Yes?
– I just wanted to call you.
– …okay.
Perhaps her the second son is now grunting in displeasure, but since the first has disappeared so suddenly, she occasionally checks to see if the second is in place.
Of course, now she already knows where the first is wandering.
Dimension of Fantasy.
He lives in a barbarian world where he doesn’t need to learn.
Given that most of the missing returned within three years, she couldn’t understand why her son hadn’t returned for over 10 years.
Incompetent?
She raised him differently.
In other words, it can’t be that he didn’t defeat the Demon Lord, so she assumed he didn’t show his nose because he didn’t want to go home.
Tink!
Someone rang the doorbell.
She often checks if the second son is there, but does not call him to open the door.
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He should not be distracted from his studies!
So…
– Dear!
– I’m cooking.
– Hmm…
A husband in an apron was cooking something in the kitchen.
So she had to get off the couch .
– Who’s there?
An answer came through the door:
– I brought you carrots.
– Ah! Coach.
The coach who taught her the “right” tennis.
Not that she played poorly before, but her skills have improved significantly since ever since she was taught by this coach she met at a tennis club.
His hobby is growing carrots.
…although this seems to be his main occupation, his tennis skills are at the level of the national team.
– Come in!
– I just stopped by to give the carrots…I’ll see you at the tennis court on Tuesday.
– Well…if you’re busy, there’s nothing to be done.
– …are you still worried about the disappearance of your first son?
– It’s just…I offended him in some way, since he’s not coming back? This thought does not leave me.
– I don’t think so.
– Thank you.
– This is no consolation, this is a sincere opinion. This can be understood by looking at Han Jin’s mother’s sincere gesture with a tennis racket.
– Ho ho! It would be great if parenting was as fun as a tennis match.
– Okay, I have to go. Don’t worry so much and eat these carrots to gain strength.
– As always, thanks, coach.
– See you.
Wrong for a long time he looked like a mercenary who returned from a fierce battle where bullets whistled, but he was very wise.
Thinking about this, the woman took a box of carrots and headed to the kitchen.
Knock, Knock, Knock…
Her husband, who knocked on the cutting board with a kitchen knife, looked at her and asked:
– What’s in there?
– Carrots.
– At this rate, my vision will reach two units.
– You help?
– No.
– Really…
– I know that my wife’s culinary skills are no worse than a top-notch chef, but I want you to trust me and wait in the living room.
– This is suspicious…
– It just seems to you.
– Hmm, okay.
Although she didn’t like it, she left the kitchen.
Like her husband, who praised her, she had excellent culinary skills , but sometimes her hand slips, which leads to errors.
Moments later, her husband shouted from the kitchen:
– I just wanted to fry the resulting carrots, but there is not enough oil. Go to the supermarket and buy some sesame oil.
– Okay.
She was very bored, so she quickly accepted the task that her husband gave her.
And as a bonus…
– Son, are you busy with your studies?
She called her second son, who was locked in a dark room.
-…even if I’m busy, I still have to go with you.
– If this worries you, you don’t have to go. I will not be offended. And from now on I will play tennis alone.
– Please let me go with you!
– Okay!
She’s not could leave her son, who so desperately begged, so she took his hand and went with him to the grocery store!
***
“Hmm…maybe buy some perilla oil?”
– It’s not that I don’t approve of your idea, but I think there is a reason why my father said he needed sesame oil…
– My son is already such an adult. I’m even a little upset.
– All in you, mom.
– Of course!
-…
Mother and son bought the necessary oil and went home.
At that moment, frightened cries of the townspeople began to be heard from all directions…
– This is an air attack!
– Ah! God!
– Run!
WIIIIUUUU!
After a moment the air raid signal sounded, and the city, which until now was peaceful, instantly plunged into chaos.
After 10 years of war, one can get used to such a life, but no one will remain calm when his life is set On the map.
Of course, not everyone hated alien invasions.
– Citizens! Calm! Naroto, the hero of Sinan, has arrived!
– Hero Han Wu is ready to fight!
– I am Fiora, the Hero sent by the Factory! Leave it to me!
…
Heroes have come running from everywhere, eagerly awaiting the alien invasion.
They screamed their names diligently, as if they were promoting, and attacked androids controlled by aliens.
Bam! Bang! Babakh!
Asphalt roads were destroyed, and concrete buildings that the aliens had not yet touched collapsed.
– Go away! I came first!
– What? Don’t make fun p0>
…but that was just an excuse.
In normal times, the use of fantasy skills was strictly limited by law.
Not more than once every ten days.
This was very frustrating compared to the world of Fantasy, where Heroes could use skills every day.
So this is the result.
Bam!
Boo!
Bang!
As a result, the destruction was arranged by the Heroes, not the aliens.
The aliens had no goal to destroy the planet…They tried to occupy it, focusing only on politicians, military installations and transport hubs.
For them, force is just a means.
They didn’t use it again, not because they couldn’t use it as the Heroes of the Earth.
– Mom, we need to get out of here before we get hurt.
– I will protect you, son!
– You shouldn’t…Okay.
Now that alien invasions are commonplace, the attitude towards bomb shelters has changed a lot.
They used to be considered a waste of taxes, but now they come in handy .
10 years ago, most people did not even know where the bomb shelter was in our area, let alone its existence, and now even a five-year-old child does.
But even if you know where the hideout is, you will die if you are unlucky.
Unless you use the demon’s power.
– …chem.
– What’s the matter, son?
– Kha- kha! Nothing. Let’s go to the shelter, Mom!
– Okay.
Black wings have sprouted from the backs of some people.
Bang!
Bang!
They mingled with the crowd, killing androids with their bare hands.
– Hmm? Mom, where did you get a tennis racket in your hands?
– This is to protect your son!
– I didn’t mean it…
The boy, whom his mother was dragging by the hand, did not have time to finish.
This happened because a man in outdated clothes blocked their way, as if came from the past.
Cosplay?
10 years ago one might think so, but not now.
– I am a prince…
– Get out of the way!
– How dare a female from a shallow planet tell me Khe?!
Bam!
A man hit in the face with a tennis racket flew off like a tennis ball.
– Son! Let’s go to! We have no time for crazy!
-…huh?
– Let’s go to the shelter!
– It seems that this is no longer necessary…No! Let’s go!
– Don’t be afraid! Mom will protect her son at any cost!
To calm her frightened son, the woman smiled brightly.
-…
But it had the opposite effect.
Even more frightened, the son fell silent.
And by the time they were almost reached the shelter…
– Citizens! Heroes have defeated the aliens! Rescue teams will be dispatched shortly, so if your family members are missing please don’t search for them and report them immediately!
It’s over.
– Mom?
– What is it, son?
– Where are you going with a tennis racket that recently hit this…crazy on the head?
– I threw it away because I picked it up before.
-…
– What?
– Nothing. Ha ha ha…
Mother and son returned home safe and sound with sesame oil purchased at the supermarket.
***
– So this is what happened. Are you not hurt?
– Hmm…only self-esteem has suffered. My husband scolded me for wanting to buy another oil.
– Here’s how. I’m glad you’re okay, senior.
– My youngest looks good too.
After a long time, she met a colleague from college and told her about what was happening to her.
Although they are in an older relationship the youngest, they have 12 years of age difference and different specialties.
She graduated from the Faculty of Physical Education and Sports.
And her youngest is pedagogical faculty.
However, the reason the two became close beyond time and space was simply because they came from the same club.
– You are not old at all.
– Ho ho! I look like this because I take medications that are good for my body. But the youngest hasn’t changed at all either. Are you taking the same medications?
– I…Khem…I was often told that I have a baby face.
– Are you married?
– Not yet…
– Sorry! If my first son had not disappeared, I would have introduced him to my youngest.
– Everything is in order.
– Is there really someone the guy you like?
– Yes…
The younger responded with a shy expression, looking down at her coffee.
The woman’s eyes widened as she looked at the younger one.
– Are you still thinking about the boy you met briefly during his school trip?
-…
– Ah! This is so romantic. I envy. If my husband had not knelt down, begging me to marry him, I would have been the same.
– The eldest was lucky with the marriage. Where else can you find such a handsome man?
– The only person who thinks that my husband, who looks like a serial killer, is handsome, is probably only you. Do you know how many times we were taken to the police station on our honeymoon because of the distress of the locals? You would be surprised.
– To protect such a beauty as the eldest, a man must be tough and reliable. This is the most important ~
– Haha…the more I think about it, the sadder it gets.My first son is a copy of my husband. Only his smile resembles mine.
– I feel sorry for him.
– I see, your tastes won’t change.
The two beauties talked for a long time in a cafe where there were few visitors.
Seeing that the sun was already setting, the youngest got up first.
– I have to go.
– You’re early. Oh! Are you still practicing?
– Yes.
– What a terrible school! How long will they torture such a wonderful teacher?
– Haha…these words alone give me strength. But that’s okay. I’m in charge of a really cool student ~
– Is he handsome?
– Yes.
“Then that means he’s incredibly ugly. Because you have strange tastes.
-…
– What?
– I don’t think that the eldest who married a handsome man, in my opinion, has the right to say that. You have double standards.
– Oops! Younger, are you angry?
– I have to go!
– Heh! See you next time!
After that, the two beauties parted.
What happened next?
『Some innocent goddess is watching the development of events with interest』
『A hasty demonic god hopes for speedy progress』
Only some gods know this.
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