- Whatever it is, Charles is sweet.
When I got home and put Emma to bed in the futon, I immediately saw Shull sticking around silently and I thought so.
But you're not going to look at my face.
He's been looking down, but only my arm is holding him tight.
Somehow, that bully is awesome.
"As many times as I say, I love Charles, so I want you to rest assured."
I'll throw a word to Shall that I really don't know how many times.
I'm going to tell you as many times as I can until she's relieved.
Then because of the situation alone, Charles hasn't hesitated to sweeten it.
He's hugging my arm and rubbing his own cheek.
... Let's just like it a little bit.
I miss you not looking at me, but if this fixes Schal's mood, fine.
That's what I thought - after all, Char wasn't that simple.
Instead, they won't stop chewing at any time.
"Uh, is it time?
I wanted to talk to Charles right, and I'm gonna pull my arm out.
But Shall didn't let me go with all his strength in his arms.
I'm not sure what you're thinking because it's something you're going to hold on to silently.
You're in trouble because you can't do what I'm trying to do with this posture...
I want you to at least say something...
As always, Charles doesn't try to say anything just by rubbing his cheeks against my arms.
The air isn't heavy and I'm very happy to be sweet, but I'm pretty sure she's not doing too well.
So I want to discuss it properly.
- I can't help it...... I'm a little too forced, but let's get you to turn around.
"Sorry, Shall"
I apologize first, then lean down and put my free left hand on Schal's jaw not trying to look at me better.
And I held up Shall's face quickly.
"Ah..."
When he meets his eyes, Schal's eyes shake heavily, losing his escape.
And for some reason my cheeks started to turn red as I looked around.
... Is that it?
My face is turning bright red, but is it also a fever?
"Are you okay? Is it also a fever?
When I pull out my right arm with the restraint loosened at some point, I try to apply the temperature as it hits Schal's forehead.
Ugh... Physically, are you hot...?
You're not sure because you're the only one to compare.
Now you know they have a fever. The character in the comic book is too awesome.
"Um..."
Hmm?
What are you tempered for, Charles?
What the hell is wrong with you opening and closing your mouth with Pak Pak?
"Ahhh..."
By the way, I closed my eyes.
Maybe it's a bitter measure of flesh because you don't turn down, but what are you so tempered about?
There have been many times before when I've had eyes to eyes, and I've stroked my head.
You don't have to be that lit up now that you've touched your forehead.
I couldn't help but wonder when I saw the shalls that were making my whole body hard on bees.
Charles still has a little lip for some reason by meditating on his eyes.
... Yep, I'm getting my lips out...?
Could Charles...
Now that I know how Charles is so nervous, I'm getting as nervous and stiff as Charles.
Charles thinks I lifted my jaw to kiss him.