Bunta takes two seconds to process and analyze that response.
"Gotcha. I'll talk with him later. Sorry."
Failure and learning from it was part of life; what Bunta wants to ensure is that Keita's lesson here is "don't climb the fridge" rather than "don't try to be helpful." He's in a sensitive phase.
He wipes up the last of the mess on the floor, unable to quite help a look of endearment seeing Yukimura crumpled in the chair all fussed over his daughter. They do that, don't they? It makes him a little nostalgic for when Yukiko was that size.
"Keita," he calls while washing his hands, summoning the child back into the room. "We're going to play the counting game. Stay here and try for a new high score! When I come back downstairs, the game is over."
He spares a brief helpless look to Yukimura as he opens the KitKat and snaps off one of the bars. He hates to subject Yukimura to it, but preoccupying Keita with an activity will help keep him from getting into anything else while he takes care of Yukiko and Yukimura tends to his own baby. You have to strategize when you're outnumbered!
Keita begins reciting numerals from one up as Bunta bounds up the stairs and peeks into the room where Yukiko's bed has been set up.
"Yo," he greets. "You've been waiting patiently, huh? Thanks," and offers her the KitKat piece.
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"Gotcha. I'll talk with him later. Sorry."
Failure and learning from it was part of life; what Bunta wants to ensure is that Keita's lesson here is "don't climb the fridge" rather than "don't try to be helpful." He's in a sensitive phase.
He wipes up the last of the mess on the floor, unable to quite help a look of endearment seeing Yukimura crumpled in the chair all fussed over his daughter. They do that, don't they? It makes him a little nostalgic for when Yukiko was that size.
"Keita," he calls while washing his hands, summoning the child back into the room. "We're going to play the counting game. Stay here and try for a new high score! When I come back downstairs, the game is over."
He spares a brief helpless look to Yukimura as he opens the KitKat and snaps off one of the bars. He hates to subject Yukimura to it, but preoccupying Keita with an activity will help keep him from getting into anything else while he takes care of Yukiko and Yukimura tends to his own baby. You have to strategize when you're outnumbered!
Keita begins reciting numerals from one up as Bunta bounds up the stairs and peeks into the room where Yukiko's bed has been set up.
"Yo," he greets. "You've been waiting patiently, huh? Thanks," and offers her the KitKat piece.
"How's my big girl?"