The sweetening schal is so cute, but I can't be distracted by her forever so cute.

In the first place, Claire came back here to apologize.

I move my gaze from Charles to Emma.

Emma is slated between Shall's body and my arm, and she looks a little bitter.

But I didn't get as violent as before, and you were imitating Shall, grabbing my arm with a small hand.

But you weren't satisfied with that, Jee. I'm gonna look up at my face.

Maybe it's time for a hug treat.

"- Oh, come on..."

See, I knew it.

A little lately, but now I know when Emma is going to ask for a hug.

Or if there's a gap, he'll ask for a hug, so I can tell.

... Well, that's right, right now I'm holding hands with Claire.

I can't give Emma a hug because she has one hand to hold her.

It's a story where you just have to let go of Claire's hand, but let's have her come down here without holding Emma anyway.

Claire's trying to apologize, so I want you to talk to her at the same height of sight.

Or some hands that I hold Claire to fit the height of Emma's gaze, but Claire would be surprised if she was hugged by someone she just met, and you should stop because it might make her anxious.

Most importantly, Emma, who holds a cat but bakes a yakimochi, is in front of her, so holding Claire won't be a good idea no matter what she thinks.

It's obvious Emma won't listen to you because she's stubborn.

…………

Emma tilts her little neck because she reaches out and I don't try to give her a hug.

"You used to give me a hug with this..."

That thought was taken from Emma.

I try to figure out how to get Emma, the hugger, to come down, but Emma glanced at my left arm like she realized something.

And that gaze, it looks down step by step.

Shortly afterwards, Emma's complexion changed when she captured Claire in her sight.

'Huh...! Hmm......!

"Ah, here! It's not safe if you get busted!

Because I have a grudge that broke my cat stuffed animal, or Emma, who finds Claire, rambles in Shall's arms.

Though I let go of Claire's hand and hold Emma up, she started banging my chest this time.

"Emma, calm down!

"Huh! Huh! '

You can't even get my suppression voice, and Emma's angry with her cheeks pampered.

I know how that feels because they broke something important, but I can drop it when I get rammed up in a hug.

If you want to put it down on the floor though, there's no way you can do that because you could slap Claire for being Emma right now.

I tried to get Emma in the mood, but now the cat stuffed animal is broken without a treat.

It's not convenient for a cat to come through, and what the hell...

"Emma! Your brother hates you for doing that!

When I was having trouble dealing with Emma, not uncommonly, Charles shouted out loud.

Maybe you thought it wouldn't reach Emma in a normal voice.

I wondered if the words made sense, but unexpectedly Emma stopped moving pitterly.

And he roughly raised his face and stared me in the face at the top with his would-be eyes.

Apparently, he's staring at his complexion.

While I was surprised that it worked on the unexpected words, I gently and politely stroked Emma's head when I saw it as an opportunity.

Then Emma squeezes my clothes.

And he pushed his face straight into my chest.

The chilling look was no longer an angry face, but a slightly obstinate one.

Maybe I'm trying my best to get my anger to digest in me.

I politely and gently continued to stroke her head until Emma looked up the next time.

'Huh...'

After enough - although her cheeks are still a little swollen, Emma slowly raised her face.

He's a smart kid, even at a young age, so I guess he put a fold in himself and looked up thinking he was okay now.

"Are you okay?"

'Huh...'

Once I checked, Emma nodded small and cocky.

I gently stroke Emma on the floor as I stroke her head.

I also thought if I stopped cuddling, I would waste it, but Emma honestly went down on me to understand why I was put down.

Instead, he didn't try to let go of my hand, but, well, that's all I need.

"Claire wants to apologize for the cat. Will you listen to me?

When I tell Claire what she thinks, Emma looks at Jizz and Claire.

But when I saw the cat stuffed animal with one ear about to be removed held in its hand, I almost cried again.

"Come on......"

Because of the trouble of being cried here, I encourage Emma to be conscious of her gentle voice and caress her head carefully.

Emma, who was stroked in the head, managed to put up with it, caught a good tear and saw Claire again.

Claire hands Emma the cat stuffed animal, even as she prepares to be pissed off.

'Emma... take Cat... I'm sorry... I'm so frightened... I'm sorry...'

Interrupted, but Claire apologized with all her heart.

But Emma doesn't try to say anything, although she takes care of cat stuffed animals and hugs them.

Charles tries to say something about it, but I took control of Charles by hand.

Now is not the curtain for us to come out.

Emma and Claire, it doesn't make sense if we don't let you two discuss this.

I tell Charles what I think by looking him in the eye.

That Shull wouldn't have read everything either, but he seemed to understand what I was trying to say and shut his mouth.

Well, what answers does Emma give......

To be honest, I want Emma to forgive Claire.

Claire just wanted to play with the cat stuffed animal, because she didn't break the stuffed animal on purpose.

Of course, that's not the only reason I want you to forgive Claire.

I want Emma to grow up to be a child who can forgive others.

But this is my own idea.

Not again if you're a little older, but you can't push my feelings on Emma, who's still young.

And I wanted you to come up with the answer of forgiveness of your own volition, not of what was imposed.

"Emma... I'm sorry..."

Claire apologizes to Emma again because Emma doesn't answer anything.

Then, now Emma had a reaction, too.

"Cat... frightened..."

The words out of Emma's mouth are neither forgiving nor forgiving.

I just told him the fact that the stuffed animal broke.

But this would be the most effective word for Claire.

It should have been easier for you to get angry yet.

If you could have bumped your anger, you would have freed yourself from guilt, but there's nothing you can do about it on the part of the perpetrator if you can't bump your anger and make him seem sad.

Never will Emma do this on purpose.

From this kid, I don't think it's a good idea to be angry, so I put up with it.

A mistake was made because I thought about my friend, but I was born now.

... Exactly, I feel sorry for you for being so wrong...

I decided to see it, but I decided to pinch my mouth because I had an instinct that it was going to go in the wrong direction.

"Emma, if you're a cat stuffed animal, I'll give you another one, okay?

I thought giving her a new one would fix her mood, but Emma shakes her neck full and sideways.

And he showed me his cat stuffed animal.

"Cat... I got it from you... here I go... Because Emma's... '

"- Huh!?"

It's the first thing I've ever given you, so it's important.

Even if I got the same thing, it doesn't make any difference anymore.

I read what Emma was trying to say. My chest is getting hot.

I can't believe what I gave you to keep me from taking Char's stuffed animal was so important so far...

Shame on myself for underestimating Emma's thoughts.

I didn't catch Emma's thoughts, either, as I preached to Charles greatly.

"Thanks for taking care of me"

I gently stroked Emma's head with a stuffed animal that looked important.

I can only thank you like this now.

Instead, I'll take it to the shape Emma wants as much as I can.

I take my smartphone out of my pocket.

And when I immediately typed the message and sent it, the reply came back instantly.

Charles also took out his smartphone, probably because I sent it in a group message.

What did you get back?

"Leave it to me...! (o ^ - ^ o)"

- It was very comforting.

"Emma, the cat's gonna fix it."

"Really...!?"

Emma sparkled her eyes when she found out the cat plush would fix it.

They're so happy.

I don't know if I can get it back to normal, but maybe that kid will be fine.

"Emma, can you forgive me about Claire?

Confirming that I'm in a better mood, I'll direct Emma's gaze to Claire.

Claire was mojimoji with her fingertips together and seemed to be waiting for Emma's words.

"... Cat... I'll be back... fine..."

'-! Oh, thank you!

Claire, who Emma could forgive, brightens her face pah.

The pounding tears would have relieved me, unlike earlier, but would have come out as a result.

Now you two make up - hmm...?

When I was relieved to think it was over, Emma was close to Claire tech.

Oh, do you do something as a mark of reconciliation?

Do you even shake hands because you're a child?

That's how I feel about it.

'But... stay... don't take it...!

- Emma, who went all the way to Claire's sight, let Posse Claire poke her head at the cat stuffed animal.

"'Emma!?'"

I thought we were going to make up, and we were going to raise our voices to Emma's too unexpected behavior.