Today there are aliens coming to visit.

The alien has a wound in the shape of a Shakuya flower over his eye.

“Mother, today there are aliens at the link.”

“Aliens, child?”

Hello, my name is Nakamoto Yuzuru. I'm Yuta's mother. Naughty child aged 4 years who just started attending Mee Yai Kindergarten near our house

When I come back from school, there will be a chattering voice telling stories about the school, including the teachers. Things learned that day About friends

Today, I came back to tell the story of what I encountered at school as usual.

“Aliens, aliens with big eyes. And his mouth was red.”

I imagine that according to what my child told me, the teacher probably brought alien dolls for the children to play with.

“Kunku said to be friends with aliens. and help the aliens Because the aliens are new."

“Still, Yuta must be kind to aliens as well.”

“Yuta likes aliens. Yuta wants to raise aliens. The alien's name is Tayom.

“Miss Yuta, would you please talk to me for a moment?”

"yes"

The next afternoon when I picked up Yuta from kindergarten. Instead, he was restrained by the homeroom teacher in the panda room where Yuta was studying.

Hopefully it's nothing serious.

"Today Yuta teased his friends in class."

“Are you teasing your friends?”

“Yes, little Yuta is usually a good kid, maybe a bit naughty due to his age. But I've never had anything like this about teasing friends. I don't know why I suddenly teased my friend like that.”

“What did Yuta do, teacher?”

“This morning, the teacher asked the students to draw pictures. Nong Yuta took a paint stick and traced a picture of his friend. During the lunch break, I grabbed my friend's strawberries and ate them. When I finished eating, Yuta went to swing on the swing where his friend was sitting. Until Taeyong fell off the swing I got a wound.”

“Really dead”

Yuta isn't normally a mischievous child, so when he gets home he has to take care of him.

“Nong Taeyong just moved to a new place and still doesn't speak Japanese fluently. I don't know if Yuta will think that his friends are strange or not."

“Nong Taeyong, are you a foreigner?”

Or is it the alien that Yuta talked about yesterday?

Big eyes, red lips, girl.

Really naughty, my son.

"I don't know if the teacher has a contact number for Nong Taeyong's house. I would like to call and apologize."

“Oh, just a moment. The teacher will go pick it up for you......... Oh, that's Miss Taeyong. I'll go get Yuta and Taeyong first."

"hello"

“Sahawadika”

"Are you Taeyong's mother?"

“Chai Ka”

"I'm Yuta's mother. Today the teacher said that Yuta teased Taeyong until she got hurt. I have to apologize on behalf of my child."

“No, it's nothing. Young men and boys fight sometimes. It's normal."

Oh, is it a boy? Why did Yuta say that his eyes are big and his lips are red?

“I know that Little Taeyong's mother is not Japanese.”

“Oh, we're from Korea. We're not very clear about the Japanese language. I would like to ask for help too.”

"It's okay. Being able to speak like this is very good."

“Just then, Mr. Por of Taeyong's legs had to move to an office in Chi in Japan. So we have to follow the crows.”

“Mother, little Yuta and little Taeyong have arrived.”

Little Taeyong really has big eyes and red lips like Yuta said. He is a very cute looking boy.

Little Taeyong has a bandage on his knee that must have been injured when he fell from the swing.

When he saw his mother, he ran up to her skirt and hid behind her. She didn't seem like a person who dared to fight with Yuta.

Therefore, arguments and quarrels can be eliminated.

“Mother, Yuta wasn't teasing me.”

“Then why did Taeyong fall off the swing? Taeyong has an injury.”

“Yuta will sway, sway, it will be fun.”

"Little Taeyong might not like being swayed so high, son. Has Yuta apologized to Little Taeyong yet?"

“Kunku told Yuta to apologize. Yuta has apologized. But Yuta wasn't faking it.”

“It's okay, Ka-kun, Yuta's calf. Don't scold your calf. It's normal for kids to argue with each other."

“Apologies again to Mom and Taeyong. As soon as I get home, I'll teach this guy a good lesson.”

"Then I'll be back, Kataeyong. Goodbye Yuta."

“Bye”

"Let's play together again tomorrow, Tayom."

Even going to invite him to play with him, he's already clutching his mother's skirt until it's all wrinkled.

"Yuta, go wash your hands first."

"Mommy, where's Yuta's snack?"

“Yuta won't get any snacks until he tells mom why he teased Taeyong.”

"Yuta wasn't joking."

The good one started to have tears in his eyes and bowed his head like he was preparing to cry.

As a mother, when I see my child crying I can't stand it anymore. But we have to be patient. Otherwise, our children will be bad children.

“The teacher said that Yuta drew a picture of Little Taeyong.”

“Kunkoo asked Yup to draw Kun Phi Chue, but Tayom's Kun Phi Chue was not beautiful at all. There were only spots. So Yuta went to help Tayom drain the water. Yuta drew it for Khun Phi Chue. Tayom's uncle can also let it be revealed. Very hard.”

He seems proud of helping Taeyong's butterfly emit light like his favorite Ultraman.

I told him and he smiled brightly, my child.

“And where did you go to get Nong Taeyong's strawberries to eat yourself?”

“Tayom doesn't eat strawberries. Tayom took strawberries out of the cake and put them on a plate and didn't eat them. Yuta then ate it for Kunku. If you don't finish eating it, you won't let it go outside to eat.”

“Yuta wants to play with Little Taeyong?”

"Yuta, please swing on the swing so I can bounce."

“But Little Taeyong fell and his wound was bleeding.”

“It's not like that. When Yuta swings wildly So Tayom has amazing powers, he can fly. But Tayom is very irritable, so he cries all the time."

Yes, my son's imagination is very broad.

“Yuta, listen to Mom. Little Taeyong can't not eat strawberries. But Taeyong really likes strawberries so he wants to save them to eat for the last time.”

"Yuta also likes to eat pudding. Yuta eats pudding first."

“But Little Taeyong wants to keep his favorite things to eat last. That swing. Yuta likes to swing high, right? But Taeyong might not like it. Taeyong's subordinate might be afraid of heights. Or you can be afraid of falling.”

"Swinging around doesn't look scary at all. It's fun."

“People like things differently, just like Yuta's father likes to eat natto. But Yuta doesn't like it, right?"

"Yuta doesn't like natto. It stinks."

"You see, not everyone likes it like we do. Do you understand?"

“Then how can Yuta know what Tayom likes unlike Yuta?”

“Yuta needs to ask Taeyong first if Taeyong likes to eat strawberries. Do you want Yuta to swing high? Do you understand?”

“I understand.”

“Yuta likes to play with Taeyong, right?”

"Yes, Yuta likes to play with Tayom. Tayom is cute. And he has a Shakuya flower in his eye. He's very snatchy."

“If that's the case, tomorrow Yuta has to play nice with Little Taeyong.”

"yes"

This afternoon, I hope I won't hear any bad news from teachers again.

“Oh, Miss Taeyong, hello.”

“Hello Crow.”

“How is Taeyong's wound?”

"Little Crow, you don't have to be jealous."

“Mother, Little Taeyong has arrived. Mother Yuta, please wait a moment. Teacher, I'll go call Yuta for you."

“Teacher, did Yuta tease Taeyong again today?”

"Not at all. They fit very well. Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee."

The teacher laughed strangely before going after the troublemaker.

Today, Little Taeyong is as cute as ever, unlike yesterday, smiling more. No more hiding behind your mother's back.

“Mom, today Yuta gave Taeyong some strawberries. Today, Taeyong ate some Chanyeol strawberries.”

"Yuta is kind."

"Yuta spoke to Taeyong too. He said that he would make Taeyong the color Juranger."

Oh, I'm dead, my son. Really precocious.

“Little Taeyong, Yuta doesn't tease Little Taeyong anymore, right?”

“No, Yuta is kind. Taeyong likes Yuta.”

If my child found out, he would be very happy.

Hee hee hee hee hee

I'll just end this, dressed in a short-lived mood.

See you again.