I’m the Heroine, but I Want to Hand That Role Over

I've always wondered.

Her feelings made sense, and we got engaged in a way that seemed to make it happen.

She was also convinced when it came to the engagement, and that was her promise to her parents in the first place.

But I've been caught up.

I thought I should beg her for forgiveness.

It's practically already engaged, so it could just be like a ritual, to put it in shape.

But isn't it better than not to do it, even with all the shapes? At least it'll be a memory, and putting it into proper language should be important.

Let's beg her for forgiveness properly.

Marry me.

After I made that decision, I started by looking for the ring.

I wasn't giving her the engagement ring while I was finishing my engagement.

I went around several jewelry shops and saw rings of various designs. The more she thought about which one she would prefer, the less she knew, and in the end what she chose was something of a simple design.

This is closer to her taste than her taste. There was also a calculation that if you dare wear something like me, it would also be a restraint to all the men around you.

Thus, while moving, he also went to a licensed teaching house with the

Licensing makes it much easier to get around, and it makes your ID.

Besides, I also thought a man should have a license. Being unable to drive at times of need is very lame.

Neither the temporary exemption nor the book exemption was particularly absurd in the classroom, and it was taken very well. The same was true of the same.

After I got my license, I practiced a few times before telling her I got my license.

I predicted that she would either praise me for being amazing or surprise me at some point, but she was stubborn after only a moment of surprise.

I was honestly confused by the unexpected reaction.

I was sure you'd be happy to say it was good, but I didn't expect it to spoil your mood.

She really can't read. That's also why I liked her.

She then managed to get in her mood and mounted her promise to go out on Sunday.

I had decided where to go. Aquarium.

The first place I confessed to her was the aquarium.

That's when I told her I didn't need a response.

I knew she didn't think anything of me then. At best he only thinks of it as a friend. That's why I ran away if I didn't need a response.

I wasn't honest about turning her around. But if the possibility is not zero, I thought I'd bet on it and I was afraid of being rejected, which is why I told him I didn't need a reply.

But somewhere I had myself regretting it. Even if she refused me then, I should have said so, that I wasn't going to give up.

I didn't feel much better that way.

So I figured I'd do that revenge.

Revenge, I mean, her answer is pretty much settled.

I want to hear a reply that I couldn't hear then, this time properly on the spot. Yes, I thought so.

When I drove to pick her up on the promised Sunday, she looked at my car and shook up.

I guess I'm enjoying laughing.

When I asked what was so strange, I got the answer that the novice mark was too strange for me.

What does it mean that novice marks don't look good on you?

There was something a little unconvincing but swallowed it and prompted her into the car.

At first, she looked inside the car uncommonly and seemed to enjoy the view outside as the car moved out.

You said you went to that store over there for lunch, or that the cake there was just delicious, or that there was a hidden famous store behind the street here.

I drive, listening to her talk all the time looking like I'm having fun alone.

Driving with people next door is nervous. I'm still licensed and the sun is shallow, all the more so.

If this wasn't her, I guess I'd hardly be nervous, but when I think I can't look unusual in front of her, I get extra worried.

At last, I was relieved of my destination, the aquarium.

But you can't let it get you down here. This is where it really comes from.

Give her a hand looking excited and escort her.

As she entered the aquarium, she glanced at the tank.

"Wow! Chromagna! Looks so delicious...!

This was the dialogue she said with graceful eyes on tuna swimming in the tank.

Would anyone look at the fish in the aquarium and say they look delicious? No, I'm here.

"You know..."

"What is it?

"... no, it's nothing. Sounds like you, I just thought."

"Yes?"

She leaned her neck strangely.

Apparently he said it unconsciously. I'm so sorry to hear that again.

Even then she muttered, "It looks delicious" every time she saw a fish lined up at the table.

Is there only one thing in her head to eat?

While I was so frightened of her, I had a normal conversation about the other sea creatures and slowly went around the hall.

And I went into the jellyfish exhibition room.

Just like one day, she stared inadvertently at the jellyfish.

Such a figure of her is worn by the figure of her then, and she groans that she misses it unexpectedly.

Then she laughed, laughing, as she remembered that time as much as I did.

Blossom all the way into her and the memorabilia of that time, and be a little silent.

Now that the conversation is over, I mislead the tension and call her by her name.

Rinhua.

She looks at me with a strange look on her face again, looking back at the jellyfish.

"That's when I told you I liked you in the same jellyfish exhibition room as here."

"... Yes"

"That's when I said I didn't need a response from you.... Remember?

"You can't forget that."

"I'm going to do that revenge today."

"... Yes?

She gives me a decent look when she suddenly tells me she wants a revenge.

That was the stunning dumb face of things, and in the face of about to blow out, I stopped to the point of bitterness, and I took the little box of rings out of my pocket and told the dialogue I had decided to say.

"I like you, much more than I did two years ago. So marry me."

She gives me a frightening look when I propose.

I overwrote her like that.

"I've always... cared that I was going to get engaged as a result. Wouldn't women be happier to say this properly? And... I didn't even give you a ring."

In the middle of the dialogue, she distorted her expression.

That was the look on his face, like he failed to cry.

I'm sure all sorts of emotions mix in her and she's speechless.

Then you just have to make it easier to reply.

"So Rinhua... any reply?

That's what she asked me. She just leaned down for a moment and had a beautiful grin when she looked up.

"Very... glad... thank you"

I said that and lowered my head to her. I put a ring on her left hand pharmacopoeia while I felt like my shoulder load had gone down.

The ring looked just the right size. Well, I looked into it, so it's perfect and obvious.

I am satisfied with the ring shining on her pharmacopoeia. This will lead to restraint against anyone who targets her without sexual punishment. Plus, she can appeal around saying it's mine, two birds a stone.

"I'm still getting married first... but I'm not letting you go anymore, so be prepared"

That's what I said and laughed, and she said,

"I'm already ready for that."

And I laughed invincibly.

Again, I thought she was no match for that laugh.