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

I didn't have dinner today because I don't have a tutor's part-time job, but when I found out about it, Mr. Charlotte told me that he was going to cook dinner somehow.

I shy away because they make me breakfast every day, but they rather ate me down.

Although I refrained once because it would be a burden on Mr. Charlotte, in my heart I wanted her hand cooking, and I had her cook dinner for it.

And when the three of us get along for dinner, as usual, Emma falls asleep after a utout, also on my chest.

All I have to do is carry Emma to my bed and let her sleep - and then Mr. Charlotte decides to take out the comics with joy.

"- That's it, isn't it?

Having finished reading the final volume of comics drawing comics, I speak to Mr. Charlotte, who was reading the same book with his shoulders stuck next to him.

Then Mr. Charlotte stared at my face with the kind of eyes she was expecting.

"How was it reading to the final volume?

…………

"Wasn't it funny...?

When I shut up, Mr. Charlotte's expression gradually darkens.

But you haven't given up yet, and you've been staring at my face with a wolf and moist eyes, like you're about to sue me for something.

Honestly sloppy.

'Cause you're too cute when you look like that.

"It was funny. I'm not just being convenient, I'm working very hard to paint comics, and the rival characters were bumping into each other over and over again with strength to be pulled by the main characters. I like that."

Results are achieved after a proper effort.

Instead of ending up in disposables, let the rival characters make an effort and then hit it again. I honestly like those things.

"I knew Dr. Hanasawa was right......!

"What, Dr. Meiyu?

"Yes, Aoyagi said if you want to recommend a comic strip, you should recommend a piece that the character will work hard on."

"... well"

I wondered why you were talking to Dr. Meiyu, but honestly, I can't say anything because I'm shooting a target at my taste.

However, there is something I kind of think that Miyu teacher understands that much.

"Is that why you've been recommending this comic book?

When I initially asked her about why she chose to draw comics, she asked me to read them first.

So I've already read through it. Now you can ask.

"No, you don't. Of course there are reasons for that, but I wanted Aoyagi to know that the real reason is that comics are drawn so hard by cartoonists. They don't even read and deny the hard painted stuff because they just don't like it. It's very sad."

Mr. Charlotte is never angry.

Now she was layering her hands over her chest and staring at my face with a very gentle look.

The look is so grown-up that I don't think it's the same age.

I kind of felt like I hadn't seen her like this in a while.

I guess it's because I've been watching her all childish the last few days.

Adult girlfriend and childish girlfriend, I think these two, which also seem a seemingly contradiction, are both girlfriends.

When it comes to which one is more attractive, both are.

Growing up, she has the elegance to attract people.

Childish she has cuteness that I would like to protect her from.

It's out of place, but once again, I thought I liked her.

"Well, yeah. I see what Mr. Charlotte's trying to say."

I didn't say the words that came to my mind, and I smiled to fix them.

Mr. Charlotte then shines his eyes and tries to take something out of Gossogoso and his bag.

Oh, this...

When I realized what she was looking for, I laughed bitterly the other way around.

Doing so, Mr. Charlotte, who took something out of his bag, walked over to me happy.

"Then Aoyagi. Shall we do this next?"

That's what Mr. Charlotte gave me - no way, it was a cover painting that Lori was fully extruded...

"Aoyagi, I've chosen something you might like!

"Oh well..."

I had to smile bitterly with a smile that had no malice at all.

How am I supposed to react to this?

Normally, it just seems like they say you're a lollicon...?

"Sha, Mr. Charlotte. Is there nothing else?

"Is that...? Didn't you mind...? That's crazy......?

Turning away, Mr. Charlotte leaned her neck strangely and stared at the cover painting.

No, so why are you acting crazy if you didn't eat at Lori.

"What shall I do, I thought I could definitely go to this... You have no choice, will you give up today...... that?

Mr. Charlotte, still seemingly unconvinced, made a sudden strange voice.

If you look at it, your gaze is shifting from a comic book to another.

If you follow her gaze, it was my smartphone that was there.

And the notification light is on.

"Aoyagi, you seem to be getting some kind of message, right?

"Right. Either Akichi or Akichi."

"Uh, what's up?

"No, it's nothing"

I remembered something. I accidentally had a voice, but I was deluded.

What I recall is that I did not reply to Mr. Dongyun.

It's not strange to end up there in terms of the message sent, but it's probably a shock to Dongyun, who is eager to reply.

If you check, the sender was Mr. Dongyun, after all.

If you look at the content...

"… ('· ω ·')"

- It had silent, lonely emoticons written on it.

The moment I saw this emoticon, for some reason, Toyun's face appeared on my head with the look of a jeweled dog abandoned by his owner.

It may be too late now, but I'll get back to you...

"Sorry, I was a little too busy to reply to your message"

It doesn't make sense that you haven't seen the message because the letter 'Read' floats in the chat the moment you see it.

So it took the form of seeing a message but not being able to reply.

It's the kind of hand that girls often use on boys they're not interested in, but it's not like they're dealing with Mr. Dongyun clutteringly.

I just thought he was going to be shocked when I forgot.

"Oh, I knew it - mmm..."

Secondly, I thought I heard something obstinate in my ear, and I looked to the side, and Mr. Charlotte, who was swelling his cheeks, was peeking into my smartphone.

It's a very rare act for a classy, commonsense girlfriend to peek into someone else's smartphone.

And why are you inflating your cheeks?

Staring at Mr. Charlotte wondering, Mr. Charlotte has been staring me in the eye, too.

And then, step by step, Mr. Charlotte's cheeks stain red, and for some reason her eyes start to tron.

When I suddenly swallowed a gobble at her increased hue, Mr. Charlotte hugged me in my arms to sweeten me about what I had in mind.

"Sha, Mr. Charlotte......? What's the matter...?

I try to speak to Mr. Charlotte, bewildered by all the developments.

I'm beating faster because of the hug, but I guess my heart rate is too high for me to fall.

"I don't know......"

Speaking up, Mr. Charlotte shoved his own face against my arm as he made a stubborn voice.

Whatever you think, I'm stubborn, but that stubborn figure is so cute, I get hot all over my body.

I suspect this is a dream for a development that is too convenient for me.

But the temperature I feel from her, and the arms I can hug, taught me this was real.

- Give me just this far already and you'll realize how blunt a man she thinks you are.

When I said it on this occasion now, it just seemed like it had been let into the air, so the day I went out with her alone, I decided to tell her what I thought.