"Chiru... Chiru... Mmm!

Emma sucks hard on the ramen wrapped in a fork for children.

And when the flavour of ramen spreads in my mouth, I'm very happy to pat my hands.

- What should I do?

Emma eats ramen all the time beside me too cute......

We were currently inside the store eating ramen.

I asked for a large amount of Orthodox soy sauce ramen because I had never eaten it before, and then I got a children's dish and gave it to Emma.

Emma was looking at my face hoping to feed me at first, but she started eating ramen even though she seemed sorry when I gave her the fork.

I looked at her as if she had done something a little pathetic, but as soon as I understood the taste of ramen, Emma's expression became brighter with Paa, so I guess there was no problem.

The reason I didn't feed Emma is not that big of a deal.

Emma stopped trying to eat herself because I've been feeding her here lately, and Shall just asked me to refrain for a second.

Apparently, Charles began to be concerned that I was going to make Emma human.

I normally decided to feed Emma herself because she was right about what Charles said.

Well, sometimes I feed Emma.

Because if you keep declining to feed them too much, Emma will be stubborn.

"Emma, yummy?

'Huh...!

I knew what it felt like to taste just watching, but Emma nodded happily when I asked how she had reacted.

Now there will be one more Ramen fan in Japan.

I haven't eaten since I got to be with the Shalls, but I actually like ramen.

I think it would be best if we excluded handicrafts from Char and Aki.

If Emma likes you, she goes to the ramen shop sometimes.

... Hopefully Charles will forgive me.

I know you don't like or dislike the basics, but I've never heard what you think about ramen.

You're the kid who listens to everything I ask you to do, so maybe if you say you want to go, you'll come with me.

But on the contrary, I wanted to avoid that because even if I didn't like it, it could force me to follow you.

If I go home today, Emma will tell Charles what Ramen thinks, and I'll judge by how she reacts with that.

"- Eh."

"- Huh!?"

When I was staring at Emma, I heard a strange sound effect, so I looked at you, and me and the clerk girl, who seemed to be the same age, were staring at my face with white eyes.

I thought what the hell, but I realize I recognize this clerk.

Speaking of the clerk, he took his smartphone out of his pocket and started calling somewhere.

"- Oh, hello, Dr. Meiyu? It's fresh water, but at last, there's a criminal in my class who kidnaps me."

"Hey here!

It was my classmate Shimizu who was looking at me with white eyes, but he got dressed in the most outrageous wet clothes open.

"Oh, wrong. Doctor, what should I do if my classmate has a hidden child?

"Worse quality (s)!

I'm afraid I'm going to be more believed than kidnapped, just subtly realistic!

"haha, joke joke"

I have a smartphone, and Mr. Shimizu laughs at me with no offense at all.

What the hell are you going to do even though it's not that close?

"Aoyagi, you surprisingly like Nori."

"I think you're amazing at what you are."

"Eh heh, thanks"

I'm not complimenting you.

Is this her kind of skin, too?

I wonder what you're really going to do with all this nonsense even though you work.

"That kid's not Aoyagi's sister, is he?

Shimizu turned her gaze to Emma, who looked up at Shimizu's face.

You must have been looking at me because I shouted out loud.

He has a slightly angry look at Mr. Shimizu.

Maybe he thought me and Mr. Shimizu had a fight out of the atmosphere because he didn't understand Japanese.

"Emma, you can eat ramen."

'Huh...'

Emma starts eating ramen again when I gently stroke your head.

It's a ramen in the corner, so you can enjoy the ramen without worrying about us or anything.

When I check Emma, who started eating ramen looking delicious, I turn my gaze back to Mr. Shimizu.

"Well, she's not my sister."

"Then you're Mr. Charlotte's sister after all, aren't you? Aoyagi, you spoke English, and you look a lot like Mr. Charlotte.... or a hidden child with Mr. Charlotte?

"You know I'm not, and you hear me.

"haha"

You really don't know what you're thinking.

It also looks like I'm just enjoying the conversation......

"Still, Mr. Shimizu, you work here?

"Surprise?"

"Well..."

Mr. Shimizu today wears a headscarf on his head and a t-shirt with the name of the store and a sign illustration.

I'd say it's a far cry from her impression that she's going to be fashionable.

In her case, she doesn't like to work, or even if she does, she's likely to choose a stylish place such as a coffee shop.

"Hehe, glad to hear it"

"What?

"The surprise of working in a ramen shop is that Aoyagi thinks you care about me in style, right?

I know you didn't read what you were thinking, but I was a little surprised to hear what you thought.

He's still a sharp kid for what he looks like.

"Well, that's what normal girls do, isn't it?

"Yeah, I'm not crazy. There's usually a girl who works in a ramen shop, too, right?

"Well, I guess so..."

"Ma'am, in my case, you can't help it because your parents are opening this store. I can't get a penny if I don't help."

"What, why are you sitting next to me?

Disgruntled, Mr. Shimizu somehow sat down next to me.

It's supposed to be during business hours, but what are you really thinking?

"- Here, good seedlings! Get the job right!

When Mr. Shimizu tried to answer my question, I heard a wild voice from across the counter.

Mr. Shimizu thus gives a musty look.

It's probably Shimizu-san's father because of what I called him under his name.

We don't have many customers because it's still early for dinner, but are you okay yelling at them even though they have about a few customers?

"It's a break, okay?"

"If you want a break, go inside the room!

"That's enough. You know what... I won't call you a customer anymore?

For a moment, I felt Mr. Shimizu's eyes glowing suspiciously complaining.

Because of that, your father shuts his mouth.

Shimizu's father is vulnerable to his daughter even though he looks pretty tough...

She said she couldn't get a penny if she didn't help, but from the side (was), Mr. Shimizu seemed to have more power relations.

"Because I called him, didn't I?

Well, when was I called by Mr. Shimizu?

Turning his gaze to Shimizu, who lied to Shire and her parents, he got a pussy wink.

Apparently, they want you to match your mouth.

Though, I don't want to lie meaningless, I decided to keep quiet.

There is no need to make a separate statement to affirm her claim.

Because if I keep my mouth shut without denying it, she will interpret what she said as true.

"... ok. Just stay out of the way of other customers."

"Yes ~ I"

The battle between father and daughter almost unilaterally ended with daughter victory.

I've been wondering since earlier, is this shop made up of Shimizu-san's twats?

The atmosphere of the store is good, and this ramen is so delicious that it seems like it would normally become popular......

"Oh, my shop is very popular, isn't it? 'Cause all the ramen my dad makes is so good."

You were putting it on my face, and Shimizu, with his gaze on my face, taught me to explain it.

But then more questions arise.

"Then what was the interaction like earlier? Mr. Shimizu is calling customers."

If it's a popular store, you shouldn't have to bother calling people.

Not to mention, that father was scared that Mr. Shimizu would stop calling customers.

Normal popular stores don't have to be scared of threats like that.

"Once upon a time, this store wasn't popular at all. 'Cause I'm too scared of my dad's face. The customers who came to the store, they just saw Dad's face and left, didn't they? Well, there's no way they're popular."

Hmm, is that happening?

Well, it does look a bit like someone from that line, but I don't think I'm as scared as I say...

"Is that why Mr. Shimizu called a lot of friends? And after you get to know the flavor, does it feel like it has become a popular store by having it spread by word of mouth?

"Oh. You look like this. Surprisingly, you have a big relationship, don't you?

Even if it looks like this, I still see nothing...

Instead, I would recommend going to an ophthalmologist if Mr. Shimizu looks communal.

"Have a filial daughter. Your father's happy."

"Right, Aoyagi? I knew you'd understand."

"It would be perfect if you listened to me a little more."

I don't know, but I'm in a very good mood, so I complained about it.

To this extent, I won't be in a bad mood, maybe you'll keep it in your mind.

"Haha, I'm still pretty good at helping the store with this, huh?

"Oh, yeah."

"Oh, I don't believe you! I never believed in those eyes. Those are my eyes!

'Cause I can't believe it.

I feel like I'm going to go hang out on Saturday, Sunday, and the store.

Well, it's someone else's family situation, so I still don't mind at all.

"No, I found out that Mr. Shimizu was working hard for the house."

"Huh, I don't know. Well, but the truth is, our store doesn't have to be without me anymore. My dad doesn't know if it's because he has the trauma of getting away with it, or if he's overconfident about me, but I wish he had a little more confidence in his arms."

Sure, the ramen here is good without complaints.

I've never had any other ramen, but as far as Mr. Shimizu's confidence is concerned, it must be pretty tasty.

Don't lose money if you're not sure you have arms at times like this, I thought.

"Isn't it because Mr. Shimizu says something about a visitor like his own?

"Wow, that's terrible! This is the first time I've said that, isn't it?

Really......

I normally say it every time.

"Oh, I couldn't talk to Aoyagi without telling you."

"No, I don't even think we need to talk about it..."

"Isn't that a little too cold?

"I don't think so..."

I know what Shimizu is saying when it comes to talking a lot, but I don't think we need to bother talking because we haven't talked that much at school.

Well, they just used it as an excuse to skip help.

"Huh... replacement..."

Talking to Mr. Shimizu, Emma pulled my clothes and gave me the vessel.

You seem to have eaten up while we were talking.

I was eating a mogmog by myself, so I guess that's natural too.

Emma grows up when she sleeps and eats dinner, right?

Other than that, I get angry when I bloat my cheeks.

"Yes, please."

"Eh."

I moved the ramen from my vessel to Emma's with the chopsticks I kept for splitting, then placed the vessel in front of Emma staring at my face with her eyes like she was eating an oak.

Then Emma starts eating ramen with joy.

The noodles may have stretched a little, but they look delicious and will not be a problem.

"... hey, I pretended not to see it before, but I teased him because I miss him, and maybe he's always taking care of me?

Shimizu, who was watching me and Emma interact, has bumped into the obvious question.

It is normal to question this situation.

Instead, I think you've been flushing me a lot before.

... Well, they messed with the beginning.

Well, how do you explain it?

This child has a wide face, so if you say something bad, it will spread all over the school for a moment.

More than having Emma, I feel like an easy lie will soon be discovered.

You're in real trouble......

It bothered me how to get through this situation in front of Mr. Shimizu, who would stare at my face.