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

Finally, this happy hour is coming to an end.

The sky is completely dark and now I'm on the train for the house.

Was Mr. Charlotte satisfied, holding the cat plush and burying his mouth in a stuffed animal?

And yet you seem to be back in sweet mode because you're also hugging my arms and you're putting your own head over my shoulder.

I haven't had a conversation since I got on the train, but I think I'm very happy even if I haven't told you anything.

"Just be happy with whoever you like."

I hear those words from time to time, but if you do like them, you're just happy to be with them.

I want this time to last forever.

But - forever, I can't stay like this.

It's natural that when I get home, it's over, but I want to end this relationship myself.

And I want to create a new relationship.

Even though it hasn't been two weeks since we met, I also feel weird about moving into a new relationship, but I wouldn't have a choice because of the density of the day.

... To be honest, I think I can stay the way I am.

She's already starting to show me a very cute side, because if she confessed poorly and it was a mistake of her own, it would get worse than her current relationship is clear.

It just makes sense to take that risk and make a confession.

I don't like the way things are going, so I want to be clear.

Most importantly, I was convinced that she liked me.

... Well, I know it's not cool for me to act after being sure, but it would be better than running recklessly.

For once, I've decided where to make a confession.

There's a place in our town that looks so beautiful at night.

Travel requires a car, so use a taxi.

Expenses hurt, but I want to make sure it's a nice memory for her anyway.

With that in mind, I was going to make a confession where I could see a beautiful night view.

It's just... if there's one problem, it means she's wearing thin clothes.

If you move to a place where you can see the night view, you will drag her in thin clothes under the cold sky.

I want the situation to be the best, but I don't want to burden her.

I have a hand in lending my jacket, but even though I'm not dating him, it's possible he's reluctant to lend it.

If so, is it best to have the clothes that Mr. Charlotte bought earlier worn from the top?

Yeah, let's get that done.

When I got an answer for the cold, I decided to close my eyes and create feelings.

"- You've arrived..."

When the train arrives at the station, unfortunately - and Miss Charlotte looks up at my face in loneliness.

I felt like I had no heart or a giggle of strength in my arms being held.

"... you know. Just a little more...... can I give you some time?

I managed to squeeze my voice out of my dry throat.

Then Mr. Charlotte nodded with great pleasure.

"Yes......!

But I don't seem to be the only one who's nervous.

Rarely has her voice been turned upside down.

You were ashamed your voice turned upside down, dyed the face that was originally red even more red, and Mr. Charlotte sticks his face to my arm.

Apparently, he's embarrassed and wants to hide.

... What the hell is this cute creature?

Just watching makes my face loose.

Later, it's hard to put up with reason because it's going to be skipped.

"Uh, I'm going to pick up a cab and move around, because it's going to be cold, so can I have the clothes I bought today?

The only way to keep the price tag on is to get it to be patient.

That's what I suggested, but Mr. Charlotte shook his head to the side.

My face is embedded in my arm, so it grinds and hurts a little.

"I don't like it..."

"But it's cold, isn't it?

"I'm sorry, Aoyagi. I'm glad you're worried... there are things that girls need to take precedence over, like, the cold."

Do you mean pride as a woman?

Well, even a man knows how that feels.

Because I don't want to be seen in front of the opposite sex and so on, there are things that really prioritize fashion.

... oblivious to fashion, though it may not be something I can say.

"-Because now my body is warm and I don't feel cold."

Mr. Charlotte cuddled my arm, claiming it wasn't cold.

Well, if she doesn't like it, you should stop.

Besides, she's certainly right. It's not cold right now.

Rather, my body is pounding and hot enough.

... Is that it?

Maybe it's just the night the heat stays.

- I caught a cab and I thought of something ridiculous as I was traveling.

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"Wow... it's beautiful..."

When he reached his destination, Mr. Charlotte, who had the night view, leaked his admiration.

With a woot look, I see it in the night view.

I ask the cab driver to wait for me once after I get out of the cab.

Then he seemed to be a gentle driver and gave me pleasant consent.

On the contrary...

"Good luck," he said, even backing me up with a small voice.

He seems to understand that our interactions alone while in the car are not dating, and that he visited the place for what purpose.

When I thank the driver, I go next to Charlotte, who has a view of the night.

"Did you like it?

"Yes... you had such a nice place..."

This is a hole on a small mountain with a very beautiful view at night.

Naturally she's just been studying abroad and many people living in this town won't.

Even I didn't know until he brought me here for a long time ago.

Glad she liked this place.

I have to thank you very much, including for everything else.

But - that's after doing the right thing.

"Mr. Charlotte, do you have a minute?

When I spoke, Mr. Charlotte stared at me with a snort.

I guess you're waiting for my next word.

I take a deep breath and stare into her eyes.

"I had so much fun today. I don't think it's an exaggeration to say it's been the happiest day ever."

"Yes... that's me too..."

When Mr. Charlotte hears my words, she gives her consent with a gentle grin.

And he was staring at my face with his snug eyes.

"That's good. Honestly, when we first met, I didn't think Charlotte and I had anything to do with it."

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I thought they'd say something, but Mr. Charlotte seems to listen to me in silence.

So I decided to keep talking, too.

"It was visible that you would be a popular person in your class, so you have no connection with me being hated in your class - that's what I thought. But thanks to Emma, I can talk to Mr. Charlotte now. It was unexpected to come and see you at home, but I think I got to know you very well in the short term because I had that time."

If it weren't for Emma, I'm sure I wouldn't even be talking to Mr. Charlotte about Locke.

Because it's impossible to talk to her, surrounded by everyone, unless you act from here.

And I didn't have the idea of taking that action.

Not to mention Mr. Charlotte coming to visit us at home, which would never have happened without Emma.

Mr. Charlotte came now to use me to make sure Emma was familiar with Japan.

So, thanks to Emma, Mr. Charlotte came to visit me at my house, and we got closer together because we were together the whole time.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to get along so well, not even two weeks after we met.

And at the root of all of that, Emma.

I don't really like this way of saying it, but I can also say that Emma, cute as an angel, really acted like an angel.

I'm pretty sure that kid connected me to Mr. Charlotte.

"Honestly, I thought Mr. Charlotte was a grown-up, classy kid. But the truth is, it wasn't the same."

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Because he denied being a grown-up and classy kid, Mr. Charlotte swells his cheeks to look obstinate.

The usual girlfriend would have given us a fixed smile, so now it's proof that she's showing us the vegetables.

"I still do, but I'm glad to see Mr. Charlotte the Vegan. I think it's more attractive that way."

Words that attacked the confession critical.

It may not be the right thing to say right now.

But from now on, I decided it was necessary to make sure that Mr. Charlotte was vegan and sweet in front of me.

To say it again after you've missed this place, you're too shy to do it.

"I thought again when I saw you play with me today and make me look like I'm having fun, or sweet. I'm..."

When I tried to say the next word, I got stuck in the words.

I like you.

The word doesn't come out.

So far, I was able to say something critical, but the key words didn't come up.

Mr. Charlotte looks anxiously at me for being stuck in words.

I let my hands mojimoji and began to peek at my complexion.

... Just kidding...!

Don't be frightened here......!

I realize I've made her anxious, and I manage to get my mind back together.

If I fail here, I can't regret it for the rest of my life.

Definitely tell him here and now.

"I... I like Mr. Charlotte. If you like, go out with me."

With all my thoughts, I confess with all my heart.

I changed my words once because of the blockage, but I managed to convey my thoughts.

Later, only wait for her reply.

".................. I'm glad. I'm really glad. No matter how many words I put it, I'm so glad I can't......!

After a little silence, Mr. Charlotte smiled with joy as he put his hand on his mouth and began to burst into tears.

Is it that I cried because I was so impressed?

I stroke my chest relaxed when I heard what Mr. Charlotte said.

Of course I was happy, but I felt more comfortable with what you accepted.

"Is that okay with you?

"Yes, of course......! Regards, Blue - No, Mr. Ming Man......!

Just in case, Mr. Charlotte was happy to call my name.

You must have stepped in because you were going out with me.

Going out with a popular girlfriend may be hard for me from now on.

But - if you can turn this smile on me, I feel like I can work on anything.

Staring at her lovely smile, I was so headstrong with words like that.

- After this, thanks to the cab driver's concern, me and Charlotte enjoyed just the two of us watching the night scene.