"- What, tell everyone about our relationship or not?

As Emma stroked her head thinking she'd finally slept in her arms, I listened back because Mr. Charlotte, who was waiting for this child to go to sleep, had asked me unexpected things.

Mr. Charlotte nods cocklessly and stares at my face jeezy.

Seems like an attitude of not saying anything more and waiting for my answer.

If you think about it normally, you should hide it.

It's no exaggeration that you're dating, and if Mr. Charlotte had a boyfriend, the class - no, the whole school could be lightly panicked.

Most importantly, I don't think she wants to be ashamed of herself...

Does this mean you've been bothering to confirm that you're not going to tell me?

Or does she want to tell everyone?

"What does Mr. Charlotte want?

I don't know which answer she wants and I'll ask her in person.

Then Mr. Charlotte opened his mouth slowly, even though he couldn't seem to tell me.

"I... want to talk..."

"Why?"

"Uh..."

Visiting the reason, Mr. Charlotte began to mojimoji with his index fingers together.

Maybe it's hard to say.

Do I get to mess with trying to hear more...

"Fine, if it's hard to say, don't say it"

When I smile at Mr. Charlotte, I put my hand on my mouth and think about what I'm going to do.

As far as I'm concerned, I really want to hide it.

He also wants to avoid panic when he is known to be in school, but there are concerns that the hit on me by the boys in school will definitely get tight.

From the other side, it just seems like I took Mr. Charlotte.

But behind my back, Mr. Charlotte wants to tell everyone somehow.

I don't know what that intent is, but there must be a reason.

Well, you don't even have to think about which feelings to prioritize - you or her.

"Yeah, fine. Shall I tell everyone?"

Mr. Charlotte is more important to me than me.

If she's happy, that's fine.

"Yes, okay......?

"Yeah, sure. If Mr. Charlotte wants to do that, I'll be fine."

I keep smiling and talking to Mr. Charlotte, who looks at his complexion so he doesn't mind.

"Besides, if you tell everyone, we can stay together at school."

Originally, I was at a distance at school to keep her from knowing I lived next door.

But if you tell me you're dating, I can get in between when the boys try to make excessive contact with Mr. Charlotte.

Sometimes I've been in between, but my classmates and my boyfriend don't have the same voice.

However, the problem is that if you take Mr. Charlotte, you're likely to be resented by a woman.

Mr. Charlotte is very popular with women as well as men, so she is surrounded by women at noon and so on.

If I were to take that central figure, I felt absolutely resentful.

Boys can't get out strong on girls anyway, and most of all, I know I'm scared of girls when I really piss them off.

Well, that too, I just need to do something about it.

"Ah... right. From now on, you can join us for lunch or something."

Charlotte, who heard my words, smiles happily.

I thought that was exactly what Mr. Charlotte had in mind, but it looks different to see how he reacted.

What did it really mean?

"Uh, Ming Man... Can I say a little more selfishness...?

Mr. Charlotte has stared upwards as he thinks about what is the reason he wants to rose to everyone.

If my pretty girlfriend did this to me, she wouldn't have a boyfriend to say no to.

"Yeah, I'm fine. What is it?

"The... Tomorrow, I want to go to school with you..."

Oh, I see.

That's a wish or a fulfillment, even for me.

We're going to school separately now.

We used to go a long way and go together, but after I had to take Emma to preschool, Mr. Charlotte started going to school another way.

And that path is close to the original school route, and there are many people.

As a result, I started going to school separately.

But if we're going out, it's not weird that we're going to school together, so I guess she's been cutting that story out.

I think he cares that he's only going a little farther to see how things are going up here.

Far away means we'll have more time together, so as far as I'm concerned, it's fine.

"Yeah, fine. 'Cause I'm happier that way too."

"Oh, thank you......! So, I have another favor to ask..."

Somehow more than ever, Mr. Charlotte begins to be a mozie.

He dyed his cheeks bright red and looked up at the flickering and my face.

What the hell are you gonna do me a favor?

No way -!

"Well... Charlotte, I'd like you to call me..."

... but once again I thought of something completely different, and I was attacked by sudden embarrassment.

I'm too ashamed to say what I was thinking, so I'll leave it to you to imagine.

"Uh, you mean you should call it off?

Because I already called it by my first name, it's unlikely otherwise, but I'll ask it once.

Then Mr. Charlotte nodded cocklessly and stared at my face as she hoped.

I don't want to do what she asked me to do, but I feel uncomfortable calling because I have been calling you before.

Or there is resistance.

"Sorry, I don't know if I can do that..."

"... is that right..."

Wow, I got all shunned up.

You wanted me to call you off so much......

But there's still resistance to abandoning Mr. Charlotte...

... Oh, yeah.

Foreigners do call them nicknames, don't they?

If that's the case, it's like a nickname, and I don't mind because it's not a call-out.

I'll search for the nickname 'Charlotte' on my smartphone.

And I found a very cute nickname in it.

"-Shal."

"What...?

"I can't call it off, so can't it be a shal? Mr. Charlotte's nickname is Charlotte, right?

"AKA... eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh..."

Apparently they liked it even if it wasn't a call-out.

Mr. Charlotte happily broke his face and stuck it to my arm.

Keep it up. I'll put my head on my shoulder.

Apparently, we're in sweet mode.

"Did you like it?

"Yes, I'm very happy...... From now on, Charles, please, bright man."

Mr. Charlotte says happily with a tight smile.

Watching that smile almost loosened my cheek to me.

"Yeah, okay. From now on, I'll call you Shall. - Still, it's been the hardest day since you left."

I remember when I got home from my date, and I said to Charles as I dropped my gaze on Emma, who was in my arms.

Then Shall also remembers when he left, gently stroking Emma's head with a bitter laugh.

What the hell happened when we left - easy.

Emma burst into tears when she was left alone.

Emma seemed to feel that Charles had been left at a young age not only because he wasn't home, but because I wasn't there.

I tried to break up when I got home because it's late tonight, but Emma popped up as soon as Charles unlocked the house.

And when you think you've been holding onto me crying, you're like, 'Hey, what a pain!' The call in unison.

I moved to my room because it was too noisy, but since then, Emma won't try to leave me at all.

And as I buried my face in my chest, I said, "Hey, sweetheart! 'The call in unison.

At the end of the day I fell asleep tired of crying, but maybe I'll be mad again tomorrow morning when I wake up.

I might as well have a ton of sweets ready while I'm at it.

"I knew this kid would get mad and I did it, so I deserved it. I'm sorry, Ming Man. I got involved..."

"No, that's fine. I'm guilty of the same crime. Instead, I apologize for all the shalls."

Emma was getting more sweet than angry at me.

So I cried, but I just used my powers, and the only thing that hurt me was Shall.

"I don't think this child will ever be angry at you, a wise man. You're going to tell me to spoil it rather than be angry."

You hated the air getting heavy, Charles tells the joke mix.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd appreciate it if you could be sweet, but there's nothing like forgiving me for just about anything.

"We need to spoil your eyes and stay in a good mood while we can. Well, Emma fell asleep, and Shall we go home?

Surely there must be Charles' mother next door.

I have my doubts that Emma didn't come out crying, but it's awkward to see her mother, who I just did too, so I was thankful for all this today.

I just would definitely worry if my daughters hadn't come home forever.

"... I just want to do a little more like this because I was able to get along with you... No...?

When Charles said that, he stuck his body even more.

And he stares up at my face with his hot eyes.

How the hell is this kid going to test my reason...

Really, I'm already at my limit...

I thought I might not be able to sleep tonight, as I put up with Shall's cuteness.