"I want to sleep..."

Waking up by the light of day I gave out of the gap in the curtain, I was ready to go to school with my heavy eyelids open hard.

Brushing my teeth, fixing my sleeping habits in the shower, and washing my face still keeps me sleepy.

Because I used to be careful, even when I woke up, my consciousness was clear right away......

If your body is so full, maybe you should start running in or something.

- Ping-Poon!

"Hmm...? Who was this early in the morning...?

I opened the door in surprise because no one had ever arrived early in the morning.

Then...

"Oh, yeah, let's. Oh, hey, hey, hey."

- Too cute an angel has smiled and greeted me.

"That, Emma? You speak Japanese now?

I accidentally spoke Japanese to Emma, who greeted me in Japanese.

……

Emma, who naturally doesn't understand Japanese properly, kicks ass and tilts her neck without knowing what I'm talking about.

Then I smiled and nodded, spreading my arms all over me and staring at my face.

Apparently, you're saying, "Pussy up."

Now this kid nodded appropriately even though he didn't understand...

Well, I talked to him in Japanese. It was my fault, so I stopped caring and sat back.

When I adjusted my gaze to Emma's height, I smiled and slowly greeted her back, just as I did.

Because I seem to remember the Japanese greeting, I thought I'd help Emma get used to Japanese soon.

"Oh, yeah, let's go."

You were happy that I returned the greeting just like Emma did, and Emma has said the same greeting again.

It's so cute to smile happily.

I can say hello again in the same way, but maybe if I do, I feel like I'm going to be a jerk.

That's why I decided to fulfill the request Emma asked for the first time.

Reaching for her little body, Emma gleams her eyes with joy.

When I held her tight so she wouldn't drop her, and then lifted her, Emma has put the same effort into her arms that turn around my neck.

And I'm gonna cheek like I always do.

This kid is really sweet.

But that's cute...

I really wanted to be my sister when I said "Ooi-chan" in Japanese.

He said he wanted to be able to speak Japanese a while ago, but he was also impressed by the way he was trying to remember properly.

... Speaking of which, why did Emma come to my room in the morning?

When I was wondering, I felt signs of people coming through the door.

Looking at you, for some reason, I'm only getting my head out the door and watching this one, Mr. Charlotte and I got eyes on each other.

"Ah... good morning..."

Mr. Charlotte greets me with a voice that's going to disappear.

My face gradually hides to the door.

... Mr. Charlotte, you said you weren't scared, but you just seem scared no matter how you look at it...

'Cause you're trying to hide in the door because you're scared of me...?

"Morning."

Even though I was shocked in my heart, I smiled back and said hello so that I wouldn't understand.

"Oh, you know, I'm sorry about the morning..."

"No, I'm fine... is something wrong?

I stare at Mr. Charlotte as I deal with Emma, who is sweetening in my arms.

Then Mr. Charlotte came out the door for me, but for some reason he muttered something with a small voice, fingers together and mojimoji.

Too small to listen at all to what I said.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?

I thought it would be bad to ask back, but I can't exactly respond appropriately in this situation.

Besides, it's enough to come all the way early in the morning, and I think it's very important.

"Well... I was wondering if you could join me for breakfast..."

"... Huh?

"So... have breakfast... with you..."

"Huh?"

"So... Aoyagi, I'm messing with you... You're definitely hearing me...?

Hearing back again and again, Mr. Charlotte, who was mojimoji, now swelled his cheeks and stubborn.

No, I did hear it in a second word, but I couldn't keep up with my head understanding a bit.

If it's just breakfast, they're still asking me out yesterday.

But I was invited yesterday because I was with him in the morning.

But not only has she bothered to come to my house today, but she's asking me out in an embarrassing manner.

Isn't this - can you expect it?

Maybe you're not scared, Mr. Charlotte was just shy. What?

... No, calm down, me.

I take anything too conveniently for myself.

If I make a mistake here, I'll be an embarrassment to the narcissists.

Originally, Mr. Charlotte had a shy side.

Maybe he's not scared, but it's also quite possible that he's not shy because of his fondness for me, he's just shy of something.

That would be the only embarrassment to invite heterosexuals to a meal, especially in the morning.

"Oh, that... Aoyagi, you told me you wanted to eat my dishes every day... and E, Emma, too, wanted to eat with Aoyagi... So, so... the... the..."

When he was late to reply because of his thinking, Mr. Charlotte rushed to spin the words.

I get tears in my eyes gradually, and I kind of feel sorry for them when I look at them.

"Sorry, I was just thinking. I'm so glad you came all this way to cook breakfast. Thanks."

I smiled and thanked her so that she could rest assured.

I'm actually very happy that you invited me to dinner and that you offered to make me breakfast.

Maybe there's no man who would take such an invitation from her and say no.

Conversely, if they knew around that I was in that situation, I would be antagonized by everyone out of jealousy...

Later, I thought of one thing.

Until now, I'm sure I would have been tempered if she'd invited me to dinner or if her face had come close.

But now, for some reason, Mr. Charlotte is pretty tempered, so I can be calm.

I thought when you have someone more nervous or tempered than yourself, people can stay calm.