I go home late every day, but when I talk to my daughter, I sometimes have a conversation for about three hours at midnight.

The other day, I was talking in the thesis of

"How important is Love in Life?"

"Preliminarily, let us define the importance here as "oxygen or carbohydrate" as meaning "the proportion of the heart necessary for one's survival". Of course, there is no problem in the value of subjectivity.

I declared and started it first.

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Daughter (Eldest daughter): "Well, I'm about 60%"

Ebata: "It's amazing. It's a feeling that love is all."

Daughter: "... what do you want to say?"

Ebata: "You're young, it's good"

Daughter: "I thought you would say that anyway. So what about you, dad?"

Ebata: "Like red ginger of grilled buckwheat"

Daughter: "You were poor. Would you have been more when you were young ?"

Ebata: "When I was young, maybe ... it might have been pepper in Unaju Don"

Daughter: "Is it increasing now?"

Ebata: "It's almost an increase like a division by zero"

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Here, she brought up a subject to her mother.

Daughter: "What about you mom?"

Wife："...."

Daughter: "Mom?"

Daughter: "It is about 80%, isn't it?"

Daughter: "80 percent?"

Daughter: "80%. You said that "the proportion of the heart necessary for one's survival""

Daughter: "Well, yes, yes"

While saying, my eldest daughter turned to me.

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I said to my daughter while nodding.

"I'm often told "Ebata is something" from various people, however,

Everyone could not notice, but mom is really more "something" than me.