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

"Ha... ha... it's time to stop and get ready..."

I breathe on my shoulders while holding my painful chest down with my right hand.

The reason I'm so tired so far is because I was running in early in the morning.

It may seem pointless for me to run in without belonging to the athletic department.

But this also had a proper purpose.

About a month later, there will be a sports festival at our school.

At that sports festival, I was promoted to a relay member.

However, it would still seem to be for a sports festival or something.

Even I wouldn't have done it this far.

Still, the reason I'm running in - that's because I don't want to show Mr. Charlotte what's not cool.

... No, maybe it's because I want to show you the cool part.

Everyone would want someone who likes to see a good place.

That's why I've been running in since the next day I got promoted to a relay member.

Considering a month, I have too much time to re-tap my body that I've stopped training.

The goal is to cut the best time in middle school "50m 6s 1".

Did that time come out in the summer of the second year of secondary school?

I still remember it was a pretty fast time in the middle two.

It was as bad as winning an award at the time.

But now, about 6 seconds 5.

I think it would be better if I stopped exercising in the middle two but it's not gone yet... If I can, I want to cut "6 seconds 1".

In spite of being the best in high school, I'm cutting "6 Seconds"...

I just might not have had to run into it until just date day.

But once I stopped, I was afraid I was going to compromise.

Even a short while ago I had a critical life in quite some time, and now I'm forced to make some running time as well.

Though I try to reduce my running time on weekdays, it doesn't change the burden.

Okay, back... or...?

When I took the trainer and windbreaker I had folded up on the bench and placed it in my hand, I had eyes with the girl looking at me trying to hide herself on the wall.

The kid has long, beautiful silver hair straight down and looks at me with moist eyes.

How long has she been...?

"Ah - good morning, Aoyagi."

You thought it was no use hiding anymore, and Mr. Charlotte walked beside me saying hello as if nothing had happened.

But my cheeks are dyed red and I start looking at my face like I'm expecting something.

What's the matter? I stared, "Now I'm mojimoji, and I started squirting my miniskirt hem and hair.

Could this be what you want to feel about your outfit?

Now she is wearing a black mini skirt, feathering a blue denim jacket over a white sweatshirt.

It's cute enough to be accidentally spotted, but isn't this cold, Mr. Charlotte...?

Now it's more like hot because my body is warm, but when I went out in the morning, it was cold, which I don't think was autumn.

It'll be warm by day, but it's a miniskirt, and the jacket looks kind of thin, so it'll be cold at night, won't it?

"Good morning, Mr. Charlotte. You look great in those clothes."

"Ah... yes, thank you!

I honestly praised her outfit, not saying anything that I thought looked cold.

I couldn't even say she was just cute, but Mr. Charlotte laughs with great pleasure when I compliment her on her outfit.

Apparently, you were right.

But... I used to say that I was cute to my opponent...

Honestly, I'm too embarrassed to tell you...

Well, aside from that, now that I'm sweating a lot, I don't want to come near Mr. Charlotte.

Let's just take a bath, sweat it out, and then meet up at the rendezvous point.

"See you later, Mr. Charlotte -"

"What... are you going...?

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"- Well, then, I'm going to sweat..."

"Yes......! Please take your time.........!

When I spoke, Mr. Charlotte, nervous about the bees, answered with a tight smile.

Honestly, I'm pretty sorry at the moment.

Oh, my God, I'm about to take a bath, because I brought Mr. Charlotte into the house.

No, the reason I brought her here was because I was stared at with jealous dog-like eyes abandoned when I tried to break up, and I didn't think, "Wanna come with me? 'Cause I hung up on you...

Because the room is next door, they should have the hand to go home once, but there's some reason they don't want to go home.

It's still like the temperature outside is cold, and I can't resist leaving her alone under the cold.

So this was a procedure that I had no choice about.

Never, I'm not expecting anything.

I went to the bathroom with an excuse in my heart for someone else.

- When I went up from the bath, Mr. Charlotte, who was very soft-soing, caught my eye.

My cheeks are stained bright red even though there have been many times before when I came to my room or when it was just the two of us.

That's right, she also seems to care that the other person takes a bath in a situation for two.

"Uh, I'm up."

"- Huh!?"

When I speak, Mr. Charlotte's body trembles in a freak, and he looks up at me roughly.

Kind of like this vibe, before you did that (...)......

I didn't dare put it into words, but what I just came up with is an act done by a man or woman I'm dating.

Mr. Charlotte, how dare you still dye your cheeks bright red and look at my body like a flicker, so I don't think I can help but think of that.

I'm a healthy boy, too.

"Ah... uh... until your time, what do you do...?

You opened your mouth from Mr. Charlotte because the situation of silence was hard.

It's after 8: 00 in the morning.

The train is running, but most shops aren't open yet.

Today, I really wanted to take you to the amusement park, but you should avoid letting her line up outside for a long time because of her outfit.

Because if you're in this thin, cold sky, you'll definitely catch a cold.

So we need to reschedule quickly and kill a little more time because we are going to have a shopping date at the barn.

By the way, I didn't tell Mr. Charlotte about the amusement park, and I was in charge of everything where I was going today.

"Just stay here till the hour, okay?"

I have nothing else to do, and I want to avoid walking out poorly and being found by my classmates.

"Well, if that's the case - can you tell me about Aoyagi...? I want to know about you that I don't know how you lived and what you did. I want to know more about Aoyagi."

Mr. Charlotte, who is still dyeing his cheeks red, has said something unexpected as if to put his hands on his chest and plead.

There's only so much to talk about in a situation where there's no comics, but I didn't expect you to say that...

It's just that I was going to talk to you someday, too, so maybe it's just fine.

It could be a little heavy air, but if it looks unpleasant, you can go on a date right away.

- When I decided I was ready to talk about my past, I slowly closed my eyes and remembered the old days.