I Can Program My Body?

A week later.

"Brother Nash! Where are you? You're not playing with Charlotte and Elijah anymore," Charlotte pouted after barging into the house, looking around for Nash.

"Charlotte, don't be too rowdy. Maybe Brother Nash has something to do," Elijah said, grabbing his wild sister.

"Charlotte, Elijah, why are you two here?" Nash greeted, looking at the twins with a smile.

Charlotte and Elijah were his five-year-old twin neighbors.

Over a month ago, while he was renovating the house, these two little kids jumped over the fence, treating his place as their secret base.

Seeing the two, Nash nearly had a heart attack.

The place they landed was just a few meters away from the bomb trap he had just arranged.

Initially, he wanted to scold the two for being too careless.

Still, before he could say anything, they swarmed him, calling him "brother" in every sentence they mouthed.

Seeing such cute kids chatter around him like little birds, Nash's anger was quickly extinguished. In a good mood, he even invited them to come in and eat some snacks.