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

"- Hehe."

Since I gave him the pairing and chain I bought at the accessory store, Mr. Charlotte has been happily wearing a silver ring to his chest.

The loose expression without tightness is cute and I can't help it.

As much as I'd rather watch her face than look around the store.

... Well, because Mr. Charlotte forgot to bury his face in my arm, the people around him are looking at me so fucked up...

After looking at Mr. Charlotte and putting on a delectable face, he's looking at my face as if it's a parent's vendetta.

Why do you have to look at me like this when I haven't done anything wrong?

Is that it?

Is it already a sin to be held by a beautiful girl who's too cute?

"Thank you Aoyagi...... I'm so happy right now..."

When I was having trouble with my full jealousy gaze, Charlotte, who dyed her cheeks red, came up and thanked me.

She stares at me with tron eyes as if she had a fever.

... Yeah, maybe it's a sin.

If she's so pretty, she can't help but resent me from around her.

"I'm glad you're happy."

"Yes, I'm really glad..."

Mr. Charlotte exhales with a fever as he puts his head on my shoulder.

I'm so glad you're happy, but I'm in trouble when I can show you how it is right now.

The same goes for the increased gaze of jealousy around you - well, yeah... there's a lot going on with guys...

On second thought, even Mr. Charlotte's chest is hitting my arm...

"What's wrong......?

When one was stuffy, Mr. Charlotte peered into his face.

A cute face in front of me that makes me fall in love, and I accidentally swallow my cockroaches and spits.

It's bad for her to be worried about me, but it's really a lot of limitations already.

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- But I managed to put up with it because if I made it here, it would all be over.

"Right, it's kind of hot today..."

Mr. Charlotte agreed, but it would be nice to wear it thin and hot in the fall.

The heating works because it's in the department store, but it should still be at a temperature that's not necessarily warm.

I didn't know it was hot...

... Though my body is on fire and hot too.

Well, this cause, Mr. Charlotte, is eighty-nine...

"- It's your fault it's hot..."

"The man finally snuggled up without caring about his eyes, and I just wish it exploded"

"I hope you're young."

"I used to make love like that, too."

- I heard voices like that coming from around me as I was moving, but I passed by pretending I couldn't hear them.

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We came to an American cafe that now has chain stores all over Japan, and we were thinking about what to ask for while looking at the menu.

Even though it's a famous store, the two of us have never been here before, and honestly we don't even know which one is better.

Mr. Charlotte hasn't been to Japan that long, but he hasn't been there since he was in England.

She seemed busy taking care of Emma even when she was over there.

I'm, well, let's just say I wasn't very interested in this sort of place...

"Mr. Charlotte, have you decided which one to make?

"Uh... I've been looking at a lot of things... yet..."

"Oh well. You just have to pick it slowly without hurry. Luckily, there are no customers behind us."

I heard from Chang before that this cafe is very crowded, but he seems lucky and doesn't have a single customer behind him.

If you seem to keep waiting behind you, you can't choose too long, but this won't bother anyone.

The clerk will have no problem because he's in love with Mr. Charlotte, too.

Ning Lo, you should think slowly of her.

... I just wonder if you could stop loitering in my eyes when you look at my face?

That's not a good look for a clerk, that's...

"- I've decided! I'll make this white chocolate!

Apparently, while I was interacting with the clerk with my eyes, I decided what Mr. Charlotte was asking for.

Unsurprisingly, I don't choose the normal one - it's not.

It's just a drink with a normal name and looks so sweet.

There is whipped cream and white chocolate on top of the liquid like melted white chocolate.

It's hot and looks very sweet.

I knew Mr. Charlotte liked these sweet systems, too.

I also feel a little surprised because the school has an adult atmosphere.

But Charlotte, who meets outside of school, is childish, so she also felt like she looked good.

The point is, anything is fine.

I tried matcha milk.

Honestly, I got lost with the blended coffee, but for the first time in a long time I wanted some matcha milk, so I made it.

I like the matcha system a lot and sometimes I want to drink it.

Besides, I don't really like to do adventures.

I'm interested, but I don't feel right when I pull it off to pay for it.

Later, colorful foods and drinks come off a lot...

- When we get the drink we ordered, we head to the window seat.

Walking around too much would strain Mr. Charlotte, so you just need to keep taking a short break.

Anything we can chat about- Oh, yeah.

"You know, why did Mr. Charlotte come to Japan?

I was hoping to hear about it someday and I thought it would be a good opportunity to ask.

In the beginning, I was reluctant to think it would be difficult if there were any translations, but at least I could understand that she didn't come to Japan for dark reasons, so it shouldn't be a problem to ask.

I just don't know if she'll answer, because it's up to her.

"Right -"

Apparently, Mr. Charlotte isn't going to hide it either.

With his index finger on his mouth, Mr. Charlotte slowly began to talk to me to remind me of the past.