After Coincidentally Saving the New Transfer Student’s Little Sister, We Gradually Grew Closer

"The wind... feels good..."

As she was returning from Aki's house, Charlotte seemed to feel comfortable with her eyes narrowed as she soaked her hair in the night breeze.

The gentle voice she utters has a good ear feel and makes me want to hear it forever.

I was walking beside her like that, worried I wouldn't hear myself beating too fast.

Until earlier, I didn't have to be very conscious because there were Aki and Emma, but when I was walking the night lane alone, I really became conscious.

Just because I want to distract you doesn't mean I'm going to wake Emma...

If I do that, I'm going to be stubborn with a crying sentence.

"Right."

I was too nervous right now to give it back like that.

Because of the silence at night, I'm even more conscious than I was yesterday when I had a girlfriend in my own house.

Even her breath had now been clearly felt.

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When I replied, Mr. Charlotte just glanced at my complexion for a moment.

When I turned my gaze to her side so that I could follow her, it seemed a little unfortunate - and she looked lonely.

Maybe I was barely giving it back.

"Er... today's food was delicious too"

I thought I'd failed, and I'll try to shake a topic she's going to be happy with soon.

Then Mr. Charlotte smiled happily and stared at my face.

"Thank you. I was just helping Hanasawa today, but I'm glad you said it was still delicious."

"You didn't have to be modest, Mr. Charlotte cooked well, did you? Was that a quiche of spinach? It was fashionable and it was delicious."

Mr. Charlotte made it for me because it suits hamburgers, but Quiche is a home-cooked dish that is handed down to a part of France and is close to meat pies and other so-called baked cakes.

I thought Mr. Charlotte was a kid who could really do anything to make French food as well as Japanese food.

"Hehe, thank you. Actually, that dish, Emma always liked to eat spinach quiche with hamburgers, so I asked Hanasawa to make it."

"Heh... Mr. Charlotte is such a big sister."

We've only been together two days, but I could easily imagine Mr. Charlotte acting on Emma's axis.

Perhaps it's no exaggeration to say that you give Emma priority in everything.

But that feels a little unusual, even if we're close sisters.

Making my sister a priority would not be uncommon for a sweet sister.

Sometimes I see you with dessert or a sister trying to please her.

But in Mr. Charlotte's case, I feel like I'm doing too much of my thing.

I think I'm putting up with everything I do and letting Emma do what she wants.

You may think I just got to know him, but I think Mr. Charlotte is kind of like Aki.

So I thought you were just as patient as Aki.

Well, I just told her that in person, and she'll never admit to being nice.

"Sister Thoughts............? Probably not. I just don't want this kid to feel lonely or sad."

Don't call that sister thought, what do you call sister thought?

It makes me want to scratch so unexpectedly on her for denying it.

But one thing bothered me more than that.

As far as the words go, I think my sweet sister is just thinking about her sister.

But the atmosphere of Mr. Charlotte who uttered the word made some sense.

I'm confused as to whether I can step in any further.

I want to know more about her.

But I don't want to stimulate the part where she cares poorly, or get too stepped in and disliked.

That thought made me hesitate.

"- What are you flirting with, the funny couple there?"

"" -!? "

All of a sudden, my body and Mr. Charlotte trembled when I was called from behind.

If I looked back in a hurry, Miyu Sensei, who would have come out of the convenience store, stood.

I didn't think anyone was there when we had dinner, but speaking of which, you didn't have Dr. Meiyu...

I felt a little refreshed because of the lump in my head, but my heart was beating so fast that it seemed to burst inside.

"Good evening, Dr. Meiyu. Quick, but I need to ask you a few questions, okay?

Speak to Dr. Meiyu in the guise of calm so that Mr. Charlotte doesn't find out how I feel.

Dr. Meiyu has eyes like seeing something interesting with Niyaniya, and I'm kind of upset.

"What's up, say it?

"First of all, why are you here? If this is all about your house, it's the opposite of school, right?

There was actually a word I wanted to deny first, but I didn't want Mr. Charlotte to think I was too disappointed or too hasty and creepy, and I dropped the priority.

Dr. Meiyu looks me in the eye like "Your thoughts and other prospects," but pretends to be unfamiliar and deludes me.

"Well, that's fine, we've gotten along a lot, you guys"

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This guy went through normally while I said, "Say it" or something...

Something must be inconvenient.

Well, I have a big anticipation.

... and now you're following as much as I'd like you to touch, this guy...

I didn't want the person in my mind to notice my thoughts and I simply didn't want them to touch me because I was embarrassed.

I wonder what Mr. Charlotte thinks?

I was wondering how you perceived the words Dr. Meiyu told me. I'll just take a look at Mr. Charlotte - for some reason, he was turning away.

Hey, why are you turning away?

Could it be that you didn't like being so close to me that you wanted to turn your back on me?

I don't usually get driven by such anxiety, but I just get anxious when I get rejected by the person.

Then, for some reason, Sensei Meiyu put her hand on my shoulder.

"Dunmai"

- There you go.

"Hey, what's going on?

I don't show it to my face only, I ask Dr. Meiyu while I remain calm.

If it weren't for Mr. Charlotte, I'd say even one of my dislikes.

"Well, don't look like that. Don't worry, it's not what you think."

"What is it?

There was too little pulse abbreviation to really understand what Dr. Meiyu was saying, and I tilted my neck.

Speaking of the person at the time, I'm looking at Mr. Charlotte, not me, for some reason.

"You're really bad at guessing only at times like this. Well, maybe that's funny."

"Will you stop toying with me...?

"Ha, well, okay. More than that, when you see me walking with Charlotte holding Emma, you guys really look like a couple, don't you?

When I was going to complain to Miyu Sensei, who thinks of me like a toy, she would hear something terrible with a voice that only I could hear.