Chapter 344 – Chapter 344

Not to mention the appearance of holding on tightly by dividing the left and right sides of the line accurately and crossing each other.
Leaning back slightly, he was clearly showing his determination and confidence that he would never be easily dragged away by the other person.
It’s obvious, but elementary school students wouldn’t have thought that way themselves. Even if the octopus game was a huge hit on Netflix recently.
It’s because the classmates, including Miho and Noah, are holding the rope very innocently and cutely.

‘Anyone could see that an adult tipped me off.’

Even the expressions of the children in the 1st grade and 4th class are bloody.
Of course, there are kids who don’t.
In general, the overall atmosphere leaves the desire to compete, and I can see the determination that I will never lose to the 3rd class of the 1st year.
I don’t know what the parents said or what the teacher said.

… That’s too much.

‘It’s a children’s sports day.’

Song Jeong-sin, the homeroom teacher of the 1st grade 3rd class, must have felt something. He sighed and looked at the 1st grade 4th class homeroom teacher.
Soon tell the kids

“Winning is important, but don’t forget that the most important thing is not getting hurt. If you feel like you’re going to fall or your hand hurts, you can just let it go. Understand?”

Children were also wearing protective gloves to avoid injury.
The rope is because if friction occurs incorrectly, the flesh can be rubbed off.

“My son! Be sure to win!”
“Bom, fighting!”

About 10 percent of the parents who participated in the sports day today?
I guessed it, but it suddenly became lively, so I started cheering.
There must be parents of the 4th class of the 1st grade.
In addition… Maybe they are people who don’t like that our children stand out too much and that our family stands out so uniquely.

‘Ha, real humans are scary.’

Of course, it was the same as having a gwanjongki.
No, I think that human beings basically have some degree of instinct to show off their good looks to someone.
A sense of superiority feels good.
Still, if you’re human, you should know how to control it to some extent.

‘It’s rather Noah who usually puts up with me a lot.’

“Yes, Dad! I will not wield my power recklessly.”

That good kid listened to just one word from me, and even if he was a bit frustrated, he never showed anything special except for his studies.
Of course, there are many cases where this is rarely the case.
There must have been times when Noah also wanted to run wild like Miho. Because Noah has ten times stronger power than Miho.
Nevertheless, she always held up, and her older sister her, Miho, went on a rampage to her heart’s content her.

In a way, it seems like Noah is sacrificing for peace.

‘I can’t leave it alone for days like today.’

It was then.

“Then! Start!”

“Bang!”

The tug-of-war started right in front of my eyes.

“One, two, one, two!”
“Kyaaaaang! Fighting! 1st grade, class 3, give me more strength!”

The 4th class of the 1st year, which was very energetic and thoroughly prepared in many ways, had no choice but to start.
Because breathing is especially important in tug-of-war.
It couldn’t be helped that the raggedy 1st grade 3rd class was being dragged along.

Also, the fact that the third half of the first year dragged on despite Noah’s presence must mean that Noah is n’t showing his sincerity.

Haha…”

As expected, Noah, not knowing what to do with his hand on the rope, looked this way and our eyes met.
Seeing that, I took a deep breath.

“Kim Noah! If you win the tug-of-war and come back, Dad will stroke your hair for five minutes!”
“Ah…”

At that moment, I saw Noah’s legs go into a hollow and hit the ground.
And.

“Five minutes of stroking Daddy’s hair… !”

I heard that Noah gave a slightly sinister smile.

“Uh huh?”
“Hey guys! Give me more power! The rope is being dragged!”

Clearly, the 4th graders in the 1st grade, who had won close to 90% of the victory just a moment ago, are starting to get dragged along with bizarre ease.

“Ugh! Everyone, lower your center of gravity! Daddy said that you would never be taken away!”

Good!
As soon as the words were finished, all the 1st graders in class 4 added weight by bending their knees a little more and pulling their hips back.
Would you be able to stop it like that?

「Chi-Ik!」

“Ouch! My legs! You’ll get bored doing this! Didn’t your father lie?”
“Oh, no, something like that…”

It was then.
Noah, who was giving strength with only one hand, showed a cold look in his eyes for the first time, and then muttered something softly.

‘What are you talking about?’

I don’t know what it is, but it’s a little creepy.
At the same time.

“Quaaaaa
“Whoah!”

I thought that the 4th graders in 1st grade were being dragged in, but I was pushed towards the 3rd grade in 1st grade and fell.
I don’t know what, but I think Noah gave her more power.

“Su, Seungri is in 1st grade class 3! It was a terrifying come-from-behind victory! Next, please prepare first-year class 1 and first-year class 2.”
“Ougyaaaaagh! I won with Miho’s great performance Moya! Click, click! Camera ceremony!”

Miho is rampaging, but the kids in Class 3 of Year 1 already knew who the main character was.

“As expected, Noah…”
“Dodgeball Queen Noah!”
“I couldn’t get tired of Noah!”
“Eh, Miho…”

This time around, Miho had no choice but to give up her lead role to Noah. And Noah, the main character, was flying towards me before I knew it.

“Dad!Hehe!”
“Oh, my Noah! You did well, you did very well.”
Haha… !”

I looked around as I gently stroked Noah’s hair in my arms.
Again, I feel a lot of eyes filled with resentment.

But what?

My first daughter was born with blonde hair like the sun.
My second daughter was born with silver hair reminiscent of the moon.
At the same time, the two were elves and dragons.

‘If I had to pick one, they’d have elves and dragons as daughters!’

This time, I had no intention of just letting it go. I don’t know about anything else, but I had no intention of conceding if it was something related to my daughter.

“Why is our Noah so great?”
Haha… Ah, Dad. You are too cheesy, the praise is too much.”
“No, today is worth it! Because our Noah is so lovely, cute, and shining day!”
“Heh, heh…”

Noah was literally on the verge of being killed by excessive affection.
I said while stroking Noah’s head a little more.

“You win the finals too. Daddy is cheering you on.”
“Yes, Dad! Do not worry. Noah, I will do my best for today!”
“…”

Power?

“Um, a little softer.”
“I’ll make sure the kids don’t get hurt.”
“After all, Noah is smart.”
“Hehe, Dad, we still have one minute left. Please stroke me more.”

Even after doing this, Noah did not lose.
Even if the opponent had come out instead of a 6th grader, Noah would have destroyed it by himself.

“The winner of the tug-of-war is 1st grade class 3! Blue Team!”
“Waaaaa!”

Hehe, this is the power of our children, you people.

“Oh, I don’t know who the kid is. It’s slowly approaching lunchtime. Get ready to eat.”

It was then.

-Before lunch, we prepared a surprise event. It’s the father’s cockfighting showdown! Fathers who want to show off their cool side in front of their children, please come forward. Grade doesn’t matter.

Cockfighting?

-Of course, safety is the top priority. I want everyone to be careful and be careful again. Don’t be too violent, and think of showing adults to the children.

“Hey, there’s nothing funnier than watching a cockfight.”

While saying that, I’m trying to smoke a mat.
Seonwoo Yerang pushes me on the back.

“What are you doing, don’t go out.”
“To?”
“Right! Dad, if you want to show your kids a cool side, ask them to come forward. Miho wants to see Dad’s cool side!”
“No, Noah wants to take a picture of Daddy cockfighting too!”

Uh… As far as I know, I heard that there is also a parent run later on.
Do I really need to lose my strength here?
More than anything, if I go out and study Western school in the midst of this, wouldn’t the atmosphere be more bloody than it is now?

… It was too much of a burden to say.

“Okay, daddy should show off his cool side of him!”
“Kyaaaaang!”
“Wow, Dad, fighting!”

I’m afraid to unfasten the watch on my wrist and step forward.

– What, what? I didn’t expect you to participate in so many.

Who would believe me if I said that the number of participants suddenly increased tenfold?
Anyone can see that they came out looking for me.

‘Man is an animal, even at his real age, he’s childish.’

When the number of participants, which was obviously about 8, increased to 80 before I knew it, the teachers who were about to proceed immediately tilted their heads in embarrassment.
However, I think this will be fun as it is, so I continue the process.

-Fathers, you should keep in mind, but it’s an event game. Please remember that today’s protagonists are children. I hope you don’t get hurt or show a rough image. The product is also a small cultural gift certificate, so you can do it lightly.

I can understand why teachers are concerned.
It’s because these days, especially in the era where fitness is popular, most of my father’s bodies are great.
It must have come out because you have confidence in your body in the first place.
Cockfighting sounds like child’s play, but… Even back then, it was a game that took pride in itself.

‘But, anyway.’

At least 3 people?
Excluding that number, most of them were inferior to the water buffaloes at Nayoung’s boxing gym.
Of course, it’s amazing enough that there are three similar levels to those muscle pigs, the water buffalo.
Those water buffaloes were funny even when I was receiving the Intermediate Blessing.

– Now, aren’t you curious about who will survive out of so many fathers? The whole family cheers us on together. Three, two, one…

Gow.

-Start!

Shoot.
… And as scary as cockfighting begins, it’s not like surviving on Mars.
Look at more than 90% of fathers flocking to me.

‘Fuck, it’s creepy even when women come here like this. Ordinary people with decent forearms, people the size of thighs rushing in.’

“Oh, old people! Are you okay? I’m old, but here you run up to me, who looks the ‘most’ younger.”
“It’s a coincidence!”

Sounds like a coincidence
I am not the core of any typhoon!

“Kill!”

Some bastard just shouted.
Of course, I know it was half a joke. The other half is true, you bastards.

“Oh, yes! Everyone come!”
“Kyaaaaang! Everyone is flocking to Daddy!”
“Come on! Spinning whirlwind!”

Seonwoo Yerang said that she muttered this while watching me spin 1,080 degrees while holding her left foot tight.

“You are the most excited, you asshole.”

Right.
In fact, I might be the one enjoying the most here.

Haha! Aigoo, fathers! So, will you use your strength properly at night!”
“Where this bastard hurts the most!”
“He has a good-looking face, so he’s bluffing like he’s even good at that!”

Sounds like bullshit

“I am Valen… Anyway, it was number one!”

As it was, I easily defeated 78 fathers except myself, and while maintaining a cockfighting posture, I proudly raised the glorious 10,000 won cultural gift certificate.
It was only natural that the eyes of many mothers towards me became a little hotter.

Meanwhile, Seonwoo Yerang and Hwang Bona-young. And Irene said to her own children her.

“You shouldn’t be such an adult. Understand?”
“Uh! Got it.”
“Yes Yes… Mom.”

I did the same snap ceremony that Miho had shown.
Then, Miho said.

“I won’t have to do that ceremony from now on.”