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After finishing the meeting, I immediately went to Yoo-Jin's house.
"Uncle~!"
As I arrived at their house, shortly after 10 PM, Miso—clad in her Powertuff Girls pajamas—enthusiastically sprinted toward me, arms outstretched for a warm embrace.
"Miso, don’t run so fast. What if you fall?"
"I'm the fastest runner in my kindergarten. I've never fallen!" Miso boasted proudly, clutching the Powertuff Girls plush toy I had given to her.
‘Wow. Where did she find all this confidence?’
Yoo-Jin munched on konjac jelly and teased Miso. "Miso~ do you remember when you were three and you fell over and bumped your head?"
Miso turned slightly toward Yoo-Jin and denied it. "I don't remember!"
"Is that so? What about that time when you were four and scraped your palm?"
Yoo-Jin prodded further with a playful expression, but Miso shook her head.
"...That never happened."
"I see. Then, what about the time you fell and scraped your knee while running to me last year?"
“...T-that’s different! I just slipped, that’s all! I hate you, Mom!”
Miso's cheeks puffed up like a blowfish as Yoo-Jin continued to playfully bring up the times Miso had fallen in the past.
‘Hey, leave the kid alone.’
Miso reminded me of Pinocchio, yet I always sided with her. I locked eyes with her and spoke in the gentlest voice...
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