Ever since I got back from my journey to Garrave, I haven't seen Mr. Leo since the last two weeks or so. I don't even see her in the library, and even if I see her in the school once in a while, Leo doesn't always seem to be thinking about running around or something with a difficult face, and she doesn't have a very disturbing atmosphere.

I can't believe you can't even listen to Mr. Leo's voice when you hear rumors there. I kind of miss you so much.

But the Red Moon Festival is already approaching, so I can only imagine Leo's busy schedule. It was when I was doing a magical review to distract the loneliness.

"Dear Cristiane, this is your delivery."

Looking back at Shirley's voice, she had a gorgeous box in her arms decorated with a large ribbon.

"Well, from who?

"I have a signature with Leonardo Albu Huffsfleur. Your letter is also plugged in."

"Well, Master Leo?

Somehow, Mr. Leo, I'm too used to calling you Mr. Leo, and although it seems like someone else is my real name, if I say HuffsFleur in Leonardo, I'm pretty sure Mr. Leo is.

"May I read your letter first"

The moment I received your letter from Shirley and saw the signature on the envelope, my chest was kind of suddenly warm with Gene.

This letter is a little square but the curve is beautiful to flow through. It's definitely Mr. Leo's handwriting.

I'm so busy that I don't even happen to see him at school, and I'm just glad that Leo, who's always flying around, bothered to write to me himself.

I slowly opened the seal of the letter, aware that my chest was pounding.

"Chris! The Marquis Huffsfleur gave you a present?

"Mother."

Mother came to my room early enough at the timing of whether or not she would finish reading the letter from Leo.

"I've heard from your father. Leo, until I got the back shield of the Marquis Huffleur, you signed up for a partner for the Red Moon Festival! Chris, you really love me."

"Oh, well, that's why Leo invited me in consideration of my decency."

"Well, you don't have to hide it that much. If Chris is happy, I really don't think neither me nor your father care about titles or anything else. I just need to take care of your feelings, Leo."

Oh, no. I didn't ask.

Mother's eyes are already shining like a maiden in love. I have somewhere to go with Emma, Nori, and this one gets lighter. Girls love coibanas.

Mr. Leo behaves like an undecorated stand-up, and when he bowls together in Tails, he talks to his mother at will. Because of that, no, it's totally your mother's favorite.

Besides, out of desire, Mother totally assumes that Mr. Leo likes me.