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

"Oh?"

Emma, who visited my room again once after returning to her room, asked tilting her neck with her arms wide open.

The point of Emma spreading her arms this time doesn't mean give her a hug.

He's showing off the clothes I'm wearing by spreading his arms so I can easily see them.

"Yeah, she's so cute."

I'll be honest with you about my feelings.

The clothes Emma was wearing were pink based pieces with white leeches.

Besides, the shoes are also pink to match the clothes.

It's a perfect combination for a young Emma.

Emma is cute as a fairytale fairy now.

If someone says it's not cute to look at this kid's fit, I suggest he go to an ophthalmologist immediately.

... Well, one thing that bothers me is - why are you wearing cat-eared kachusha...

Emma, who had not worn it until earlier, once returned to change her clothes, somehow wore the same silver cat ear kachusha as her own hair color on her head.

Emma herself looks good because she's young and very cute, but it's just a little resistant to go and play like this.

Maybe Mr. Charlotte is making me wear it in his hobby, but I'm sure he'll think I'm making him wear it from around here.

I'm afraid I'm going to be dressed in terrible wet clothes.

"Hey, Mr. Charlotte. I know my sister is cute and I want her cat ears on, but could you stop today...?

"Ma, wait! Isn't that how you say it like I'm making you wear it!

As if, on the contrary, I said it in the same way...

Didn't Mr. Charlotte make you wear it to see this reaction?

"I don't know when I got it, but this kid is wearing a cat ear kachusha on his own! You seem to like it a lot, and you don't ask me if I'm going to wear this!

"Really..."

She desperately explained to me whether she didn't like it when she thought cat ears were her hobby for the rest of her life.

But I know this place from a recent relationship.

That Mr. Charlotte loves cat ears and other beast ears.

... Well, can we talk about that now?

More than that, it's on Emma's cat ear now.

I'm curious that you were getting it at some point, but I don't know if you can explain it properly when I ask Emma.

Special. I am not having any problems right now, so if there are times when I can ask later, I should ask.

The problem is that even if Mr. Charlotte doesn't listen, it's practically impossible to get Emma to remove her cat ears.

Now what to do...

I'm chilling, I'll turn my gaze to Emma.

Emma was then happy to reach for her cat ear.

... Let's just hope we don't meet someone we know.

Having decided that it was impossible to have my cat ears removed, I tried to pray to heaven that I would not see anyone I knew.

I know praying is ineffective, but you'll be free enough to pray restlessly.

The actual measure is to go away so that you don't meet someone you know.

Originally, I was planning to go away because it would be out if someone I knew saw me playing with Mr. Charlotte.

That's why I don't have any particular problems.

I just get weird eyes on the wrong people......

'- Huh. Come on, come on.'

Emma, who was coming to her feet, pulled the sleeve of her clothes as she thought while feeling like giving up half of it.

True, this kid doesn't want a hug right away......

I hope it's because I'm so happy and cute to give you a hug...

"Emma, you can't, can you? Be patient for a moment. '

When I tried to hold Emma, a rare Mr. Charlotte came in between.

I've been letting you like me in give up mode lately, have you changed your policy?

My sister interrupted me. Emma looks up at Mr. Charlotte with a disgruntled look.

And the look on his face was, "Why are you doing this?" "But I said so.

'If you really want me to hold you, your sister will. So stop asking Aoyagi for a hug.'

"... do it"

Now when Mr. Charlotte tried to hold Emma, Emma ran away from Mr. Charlotte's hand.

And he stuck to my leg through Mr. Charlotte's side.

'Already...! If you had that attitude, I wouldn't give you a hug again!

I guess it was just a shock to be avoided.

Mr. Charlotte got pumped and angry again.

'Come on...... Hey, you're going to bully me...'

Because Mr. Charlotte is angry, Emma has appealed to me with her would-be eyes.

As the teary-eyed toddler stares upwards, it kind of makes the little animal seem to be crying.

To be honest, protective appetite was stimulated.

"Um, Mr. Charlotte. Emma's still young, so I'll forgive her for a little while. '

"Oh, do you even make me a bad guy Aoyagi......!

Holding Emma and sheltering her, Mr. Charlotte gave her a shocked look.

The expression darkens as soon as possible and tears accumulate in my eyes.

'Oh, no, I'm not! I think what Mr. Charlotte is saying is right! But do young kids want you to stretch out...!

I rushed to follow up on Mr. Charlotte, who was hurt more than I expected.

But I can't undo Mr. Charlotte's expression.

On the contrary, I swelled my cheeks and messed with them.

"Aoyagi you always are...... All Emma... '

Wow, that's what you thought, Mr. Charlotte...

For the reason that I was certainly young, I had given Emma all priority.

She didn't care because she gave Emma the same priority herself, but I guess she didn't think she would be treated differently than someone else would.

She looked lonely from time to time, if you think about it.

I regret that I should have thought and acted on her more.

"Uh, sorry......"

'- Ah... no, no... I'm sorry about that...... It's nothing, never mind'

When I apologized, Mr. Charlotte gave me a hazy look and apologized back.

And I smile so I can fix it.

... rushed to fix it, but it's too late.

I accidentally leaked the truth - do you feel that?

Again, as I thought, she's been working on it patiently from time to time.

From now on, let's be careful with her timing so that we can see a little more of Mr. Charlotte's feelings.

'... I'm sorry...'

I don't know if it's because Mr. Charlotte had a sad look on her face or because we were apologizing, but Emma in my arms apologized to Mr. Charlotte.

There are quite a few parts of me, but if I can apologize properly, this girl will be fine.

I felt like a very cute, honorable being in my arms would grow into a fine child, and I felt strange and warm.

- I just thought, "You might not be able to stop spoiling this kid..."