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

The night the bell bug rang - I sent Aki home, and I was lonely going home.

When has it been since I've played this far?

It was fun while I was playing, but now it's tough to get my legs up already.

It feels like fatigue has hit me as soon as I'm alone.

But what needs to be done today is not over.

- When I got to the apartment I lived in, I stood in front of one of the rooms in front of me.

- Yes, who is it?

Ringing the intercom gave me a little polite tone of girl.

I live in the room next to me, Mr. Charlotte.

"Good evening, Mr. Charlotte. It's Aoyagi."

Huh!? Ah, Aoyagi!? Oh, why!? "

When I named him, for some reason, Mr. Charlotte began to panic.

As much as you can tell from through the door, there starts to be a loud noise inside.

"- Uh, good evening..."

When I was wondering what the hell you were doing, Mr. Charlotte came out of the room looking naughty.

Mr. Charlotte is so cute wearing a white based fabric and a pyjama with a pink waterball pattern on it.

If my classmates find out I've seen her like this, they're going to happen to be jealous and terrible.

"Sorry, was I about to go to bed?

The fact that I was already dressed in my pajamas meant that I probably didn't have to go to bed.

Apparently, I was the only one who thought his usual promises were still alive today.

"Excuse me...... I didn't expect you to come today..."

"No, that's fine. Emma's asleep already, isn't she?

"Yes...... Today Aoyagi told me that you couldn't come, and I fell asleep obstinately...... Um... I'm so sorry..."

Charlotte has apologized many times for her mistaken judgment.

I wish I didn't have to worry about that much.

Because it's also my mistake not to properly recognize each other.

Besides, I also felt that Mr. Charlotte was making the right decision in one way or another.

If I were in the opposite position, I might have made the same decision as her.

I don't know how much I promise to play every day, but it's hard to imagine someone coming home to play with me.

"You don't have to worry. I'll apologize for what Emma couldn't do today, and I'll give you a treat tomorrow."

"Oh no... Aoyagi, you came properly..."

"It doesn't change what didn't happen to Emma, that's okay. It's not like Mr. Charlotte cares."

It would be my fault to only be here late at night in the first place.

Emma is young.

It doesn't really keep you up late.

"... how sweet are you..."

"Hmm? Did I say something?

"No, nothing."

I felt Mr. Charlotte whine about something, but apparently it was his fault.

That's crazy......

I feel like this all the time lately.

Should I still be young, but have I lost my ear...?

I have had minor anxiety over not hearing others whine or hearing phantoms in the last few days.

"Well, if Emma's asleep, you can't do it anymore today. I'm not going back to my room."

If you don't have someone to play with, you naturally don't have anything to do.

That's why I tried to go back to my room - Mr. Charlotte grabbed the sleeve of my clothes with my heel back.

Turn around, he's staring upwards for some reason.

"Uh, what's up?

I speak to Mr. Charlotte in the guise of flatness, suppressing the roaring beat.

Then Mr. Charlotte opened his mouth slowly, beginning to mojimoji.

"Um... Emma is asleep... but you have another promise...?

"Ah... yes, you did..."

"Even today...... would you mind...?

"Yes......"

I went to my room with Mr. Charlotte, even though my head was about to boil, in a way that seemed kind of strangely wrong to ask me out.

And - they were close, and they read comics drawing comics.