I wanted to try out mom’s new sweets, she wasn’t really good at making sweet things, but this time she was working really hard. I was watching from the table.

As soon as she was done baking the sweets, she put them on the table so that they wouldn’t be hot anymore.

They looked like yellow-ish cubes, and as soon as they cooled down I poked my finger into them to check how they were.

My finger went into it really easily since it was soft. I tasted the sweet and it was so good!

As I put it into my mouth it melted, it was like solid milk, and it was so sweet.

Mom made a few, and I ate all of them in a second!

“Did you like it?” mom asked. I replied back “Uh-huh! I like it!”

「Ah... I don’t like this at all...」 It was uncle, he didn’t like sweet things at all... It doesn’t even make any sense! They’re so good!

「You’re the only one who hates it uncle!」

「No. I hate it as well.」 it was grandpa, 「So you’re supporting him too!」

「No. It’s just the simple truth.」 - 「Hey.. I didn’t say I hated it...」

「Uncle, how can you agree with grandpa and hate it!?」

「I just said I didn-」

「They taste so numbing to the tongue.」 - 「That’s just because you’re being such an old man!」

「Heh. I can’t even believe that you’re this childish.」 - 「You’re the one who’s being childish!」

「Oh my god... These two...」

As Vira’s uncle stared into oblivion, the both of them continued to argue about the most trivial things. This indeed was the daily life of the three who lived in one body.