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

"- Huh..."

I woke up naturally as the morning sun plugged through the gaps in the curtains.

Waking up before the alarm goes off may already stain your body with what happens at this hour.

I grabbed my smartphone and just cut it so the alarm wouldn't go off.

Now, wash your face and get ready...

"- Good morning, Aoyagi. Are you feeling all right?

".............................. Huh?

A girl peeked into my face when I was about to wake up, and my body hardened.

Things don't swallow up, and I stare at the girl who's been snooping in - Mr. Charlotte Bennett.

When Mr. Charlotte looked at my face, she smiled happily.

"Apparently, the fever is pulling off. But just in case, could you take your temperature? Thermometers are available here."

You were preparing it for me while I was asleep, Mr. Charlotte will hand me the thermometer.

As I received my thermometer, my head became clear and I remembered yesterday.

- Speaking of which, Mr. Charlotte mistakenly gave me a fever yesterday, and I was forced to stay asleep...

But why would she be in my room when I woke up in the morning?

No way, you haven't been home to your room since yesterday...?

"Um, Mr. Charlotte? Could he have been seeing me all night?

"Never mind. Because I did it on my own."

Not exactly, Mr. Charlotte affirmed.

I feel so guilty.

I didn't have a fever for anything, but I just fell asleep to let her flush me away.

And yet, I let her see me all night.

You suck as a person.

"Sorry, Mr. Charlotte"

"So never mind. We're each other when we're in trouble, and I took it personally."

"No, I'm not... I didn't catch a cold yesterday."

"What?"

"Well... I was embarrassed when you touched me and my temperature went up, and I mistook that for a fever, Mr. Charlotte."

I was ashamed to tell you everything, but I didn't like to keep you up all night and keep you quiet.

At least I wanted to apologize.

"But it was pretty hot...? I can't believe how hot it gets when I touch it."

Did you have any thoughts, Mr. Charlotte stopped speaking on the way and turned away.

The side of Mr. Charlotte that you can see from me just turns red.

"Speaking of which, I... you stuck your forehead... Was it because of that..."

Apparently, Mr. Charlotte thinks that my fever went up suddenly because I stuck my forehead together and my face was so close.

Actually, it's because she put her hand on it, but I guess she hasn't turned her head a little bit because she's been up all night.

It would be better if you could keep making a mistake like this, even for me.

"Uh, so sorry. I didn't have a fever, but I let him see me..."

"Yes, no, it's because of me being early...... I'm sorry..."

I don't know what it's in the light of, but Mr. Charlotte starts to mojimoji with his face in bright red.

I've been looking at my face with a flicker, and it looks so cute.

I should have felt guilty for letting you stay up all night, but I'm sorry for Mr. Charlotte, but watching her is going to fill my heart.

"- Hey, dude, dude, dude, dude, dude!

"" Eh! "

Suddenly I hear a young child crying from the separate room, and me and Mr. Charlotte look each other in the face.

Speaking of which, Mr. Charlotte can't see Emma even though she's here.

Were you letting this kid sleep in a separate room because he couldn't possibly leave his young sister alone in the house?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

"Emma, your sister is here!

Mr. Charlotte hurriedly opens the door to the room and speaks to Emma.

Then Emma found Mr. Charlotte and stopped crying.

Emma starts running with Tata as she is.

I was thinking, "Oh, you're trying to hold Mr. Charlotte." - For some reason, Emma walked past Mr. Charlotte waiting with her hands wide open.

And...

"Come on, baby!

- With a full smile, he held me.

…………

Mr. Charlotte, who was waiting with his hands wide open for a hug, was hardened by being ignored.

Somehow, I don't know how to speak up.

Speaking of Emma, who created this awkward atmosphere, she's happily rubbing her own cheek against mine as she leaks a laugh.

Because of the way I woke up from the futon, Emma seems to be just the right height.

'Hey, old man. Are you going to stay with Emma?

As I was thinking about what to do with this situation, Emma took her face off and peeked into my face.

"Uh, why did you think that?

'Cause you stay, I'm at Emma's, I'm at your mum's!

"Ah, here, it's my home, not Emma's."

"Is that...? Really! Welcome home!

Emma, who listened to my words and looked around, looked surprised.

... Didn't you cry because you were in a strange room when you woke up, this kid?

I just woke up, and I just cried because Mr. Charlotte wasn't here?

How much I raise you for a sister child, Mr. Charlotte......

No, well, if Mr. Charlotte's your sister, I know exactly what it's like to be your sister, and if Emma's your sister, I know what it's like to want to spoil it so bad.

"If so, is Emma coming home today?

'No, I'm not...'

"Yep... Emma, I want you to come home... '

What should I do?

Isn't this kid expanding his world too much?

Why are you telling me you want to be a kid in my house?

Well, as far as I'm concerned, a pretty sister like Emma would be welcome.

But that's just the law and Mr. Charlotte won't forgive me.

'Hmm... Emma doesn't have to have a sister?

My sister abandoned me (?) Mr. Charlotte looks at Emma with a stubborn voice.

No heart or your cheeks look swollen.

... This kid looks surprisingly childish too...

Seeing Mr. Charlotte being obstinate, that's what I thought in my heart.

I don't put it in words.

Because if I let it out, I'm going to be even more obstinate.

"Uh-huh, you got to be here, too, huh? So, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Oops, what a full smile Emma is really saying...

Well, that's what the kid's saying, and Mr. Charlotte won't deal with him...

'No, Emma? I can't do that. "

See?

Anyway, a comic book or something, a heroine would say a word that would be convenient to the protagonist at these times, or a lucky development, but reality isn't that sweet.

It seems as stupid as you'd expect.

"Uuuuuuuuu!"

Because of Mr. Charlotte's denial, Emma swelled her cheeks into bread and began to push Mr. Charlotte in the face.

I thought, "The Bennett sisters are still smiling today," looking at Emma like that and Charlotte with a troubled smile on her face.