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

"- What, you want to go to school with me?

The arrowhead who tried to go to school separately, Mr. Charlotte, stopped me for a favor.

That's what I just confirmed.

"Yes... no, is it...?

Mr. Charlotte stares up at me as I dye my cheeks red.

But apparently he was conscious to keep his eyes off me, and his gaze was on my neck.

Uh, what is this situation...?

How could Mr. Charlotte be dyeing his cheeks red......?

And why are you mojimoji...?

I was bewildered by a sudden situation while observing how Mr. Charlotte was doing.

Mr. Charlotte is cuter now than usual and seems to feel kind of weird staring at him.

Most importantly, my heartbeat was ringing at the unexpected invitation from her.

Honestly, I'd like to keep accepting her offer - but there's no way I can do that.

"Sorry, it's so hard when someone sees me..."

Mr. Charlotte catches his eyes around him very much because of his poor appearance.

It's like appealing to our relationship around, like going to school with her like that.

At least there will be rumors flying around without roots or leaves.

In the end, that would get Mr. Charlotte in trouble.

That's why I said no.

"We just need to get to the point where there aren't many students going to school...... Still, can't you...?

"But..."

In your case, if I were alone, I'd be out...

I tried to say that word, but I noticed that Mr. Charlotte had shunned by the fact that I came in from a denial, and swallowed the word.

I don't know why she's inviting me.

However, unfortunately, I know that you really wanted to go to school with me.

The reason I refuse to go to school with you is because I want to make sure Mr. Charlotte doesn't get in trouble.

But should I protect her until I scorn her thoughts?

Without giving her a proper explanation in the first place, I'm deluding myself for another reason.

That's to keep her from caring, sweet, but I haven't been able to hear what she really thinks because of it.

One thing I know is that Mr. Charlotte wants to go to school with me because he can see me walking with him.

I don't think she understands what it would be like to be around if two men and women were walking together - smart.

.............................. Yeah, so much so that I think of all the excuses (...) right now that I want to go to school with Mr. Charlotte too......

Being with her makes me very nervous.

But I have a harder sense of happiness to say than that.

The point is, we're just happy together.

Mr. Charlotte is right, maybe we can go together to the point where the other students don't get to much.

If anything, let's make an appropriate excuse, such as if we happened to bowl it together.

In that case, Mr. Charlotte will also be available on an ad hoc basis......

Besides, this could be a chance to solve the misconception that I'm scared.

You never miss a chance, do you...?

"Sorry, shall we go with you to the point where there will be more crowds"

After worrying about what to do, I decided to ride Mr. Charlotte's invitation, and I smiled and talked.

Mr. Charlotte then stared at my face with a pompous look, but with a slightly hazy look, he shook his face left and right in a hurry.

Staring wondering what was wrong, Mr. Charlotte slowly opened his mouth as he turned his right hand to his own hair and twisted his hair.

"Oh, thank you......"

The look on Mr. Charlotte's face I've been thanking looks like a laughing smile and I turned away.

Charlotte laughing happily as she dyed her cheeks red was too attractive and her face was about to turn bright red as she stared.

"Well, let's go..."

I squeezed my voice out of my withering throat because I just had too much time for mischief even as I stopped.

I hope you missed something a little fussy.

"Yes......!

Mr. Charlotte was happy to agree, so I try to walk towards school - something too unexpected stopped me.

- Yes, I don't know why, but Mr. Charlotte grabbed my clothes sleeve right after he started walking.

"Shh, Mr. Charlotte...?

"Ah... uh, the... no, was it...?

From the side (was), I was so upset that when I spoke, Mr. Charlotte looked up at me with an uneasy look on her face.

"No, that's fine..."

There's no way I can tell you not to give me that look.

Naturally I nodded instantly.

"Ah - thank you......!

Once again, I admit, Mr. Charlotte has thanked me with a very happy look.

And "ehehehe," he leaks a laugh like Emma, with a somewhat happy smile.

I thought of her like that with a confused head.

"Foreigners, my distance from my friends is too great..."