《The admin memory》Chapter 13
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In the next day Dream and his kids went to the smp to visit Ranboo, Puffy and Foolish they were wearing
Dream
Eri
Kai
Sakura
They ride on horses until they got to Puffy's house Dream knock the door and Foolish open it and smiled when he saw his little brother and his nieces and nephew.
He let them inside and called Puffy in her room
"Mama Dream and his kids are here" he said which Puffy smile and followed her eldest son "duckling" she said as she hugged her youngest son "hey mama" Dream replied "grandma did you forget about us?" Sakura whine pouting making the adults giggles at her cuteness.
"Of course not why would i forget my precious grandchildren" Puffy said pinching their cheeks "come on were going to the l'manburg" she said as she pick Sakura up and the others followed her .
After arriving at l'manburg they saw Ranboo playing Michael who is his adopted son, "oni-chaann" Sakura shouted as Puffy put her down and run to her older brother.
When Sakura notice Tubbo and Tommy she glared at them and uses her quirk telekenesis throwing the two teens "meanies" she said as she hugged her older brother. The ones who witness it paled except the Wastakens.
"I-, Isa(Sakura) why did you throw them?" Ranboo ask his baby sister as Sakura huff "because they were mean to mommy" she said as the enderhybrid sigh.
Michael who is the son of Ranboo look at the green haired girl with admiration. Sakura notice the zombie piglin looking at her and she smile at him. "£¥^°¢}×~ππ" translation( that was so awesome) Michael said the eight years old girl turn red in embarrassment "&_+$®€=€" translation ( thank you) Sakura replied.
An hour later Michael and Sakura become best friends and starts teaching Michael to hide some blades Random started to get worry about his son. Dream started to teach Michael to talk in English so the others can understand him.
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Karl and Sapnap was walking through the L'manburg when they saw Dream the two immediately blush as Dream wave at them smiling 'so cute' Sapnap thought blushing 'he looks like a goddess' Karl thought as his face is completely red which Dream got worried 'are they sick?' The admin thought worried.
Karl and Sapnap walk to Dream as Foolish glared at them making the two pale Dream put his hands to their forehead "are you two okay? You seem sick" the dirty blonde ask as the two were dumbfounded 'did we just we just rejected? ' they thought "i-pfft" Foolish said laughing 'poor simps deserve' he thought still laughing as Dream kids smack their foreheads Dream looks at them confused.
"Dream my herooo" a brunette wearing a trench coat yelled running towards Dream and hugs him "oh hi Wilby" Dream greeted him "simpbur" Rangoon whisper glaring at the man.
"Mommy I'm hungry" Kai said Dream a lunch box to his bag lunch box and gave it to Kai and he open it He said thanks to his mom as Dream gave him his tumbler filled with apple juice.
"Mom were hungry too" Eri and Sakura said as Dream gave them their lunch box and water bottles
Eri
Sakura
Eri gave one of her sandwiches to Michael which the zombie piglin smile as he take a bite to the sandwich Tommy and Tubbo return as Sakura glared at them to which they pale and went behind the ender hybrid the two teens got traumatized by the kid.
"Your little sister is scary" Tommy whispered to the ender hybrid still traumatized "no she's not she's a sweet girl" Ranboo whispered back.
'Maybe because she's your sister!!' They thought who look at Sakura in fear.
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