When She Becomes a Witch

New green incensed May 2nd morning.

On this day, Chloe Neulai, aged one and sixteen, rose out of bed with momentum.

"Good morning, Father, Mother!

Momentum runs down the stairs and greets parents in the morning.

"Oh, good morning, Chloe. Happy Birthday."

"Good morning, Chloe, my daughter. Happy Birthday!

My father, Alban, and my mother, Claire, give each a "congratulations" as they smile at their daughter (Chloe), who is even better than usual.

How can a birthday morning be so exciting?

Is it because the smell of the treat my mother has prepared for dinner is already drifting, or because the birthday present my father has prepared looks like a shelf?

"Then you'll be back early today, Chloe."

"Of course it is, it's your birthday treat!

That said, Chloe leaves the house well.

Busy streets with little nature by the house, but few people in the morning.

When I inhaled the air all over my chest, I smelled fresh green from somewhere, I felt it. Same name as Chloe's, new green. The smell and signs.

Chloe was a dancing light foothold and headed to school.

Even the nose was about to sing out, but when I bagged it in the locker, it was hugged from behind. I see fluffy pink hair.

"Yay, Chloe! Happy Birthday!

"... Chloe. Happy Birthday."

Felicity is the one holding him.

And a little behind it stands Aurelia, its partner.

"Um, Chloe... this is your birthday present... from both of us"

That said, Aurelia offers a small box with a ribbon on it.

"The contents are handkerchiefs! I bought the handkerchief and the thread, and Aurelia put the embroidery in it. So you two are working together."

Felicity tells me to hold onto her as she rocks her pink hair.

Chloe says thank you to her old best friend by gently touching the arm that was turned to her body.

"Thank you, Felicity. And thank you Aurelia."

"You're welcome. Look inside faster than that. The one Aurelia embroidered for me, because she's so cute!

"Before I do, I want you to disarm this hugging attack. I can't even take a box of presents like this."

"Er... well, I don't have a choice"

Pink hair going away in the first place.

At the time I finally received the box of presents, there was a voice for both of us.

"Chloe, you're a happy birthday. Congratulations."

"Happy birthday, Chloe"

A large male student of the body and a soothing female student - Riordo and Rebecca - give us words of celebration with boxes packaged in each.

"Both of you, thanks!

Riordo was polite as an English nobleman and offered a small box of presents. It seems to me that this kind of thing can be done even though it usually has a luxurious (rough) or very messy atmosphere.

"It's Earl Gray tea from me. Of course it belongs to the British company."

"Damn, that's why the British say it's one of the fools' memories. Chloe is French. That's better than the wild English tea."

The little box that Rebecca offered is about the same size as Riordo's.

"France is the herbal tea (Teazane) of the company in Paris, the capital of flowers. This time it's a mint-centric blend tea. After all, if you're French, it's more herbal tea (Teazane) than tea, because you don't know that, do the British? Totally no more."

That's what she says. She shrugs her shoulders like she's out there.

"You know, you don't have that attitude when celebrating people."

"Mm...!

Each pushed Chloe with a gift, and the two of them started a verbal fight, as usual.

These two are at this rate now, but I wonder why they care.

Without reciprocity, we can't even fight in the first place.

"Hey, did Souzillow already give you a present?

That's what Felicie asks as she watches the two talk fights.

"Mmm, not yet. We haven't met yet today."

"Oh, shit, I'm sure it's about Souzillo, I've got a great gift for you!

But face-to-face in class that day, there was nothing from Souzillow.

Gifts aside, no even words of celebration.

Other friends gave me a lot of gifts.

Those who had not prepared gifts also gave me words of celebration when I found out that today was Chloe's birthday.

Yet there is nothing from my partner, Souzillow.

……

On the tree-lined road back home, Chloe kicked up the stone.

Are we really a pair? Even though it is a pair originally laid down by the school, can we get along better?

"... if you're a partner, you feel obliged to get along. Yet."

I put it in words and noticed.

Partners are obliged to get along.

... Chloe has been trying, with a sense of duty, to get along with Souzillo.

……

I hug and stifle my bag for school.

Me, I...

"Nah, nah."

"Yikes!

Unexpectedly, it feels soft and fluffy underfoot.

"Nyah, uh-huh."

"Micha, Micha?

Looking down...... there were three little kittens, stuck around Chloe's feet.

"Oh, you guys... from where"

"Nah, nah."

Chloe was likely to scream in confusion now, but looking back at the familiar squeal... there was that white cat.

Funny, nervous, but beautiful and cute, that white cat.

"Ko, these kids...... could it be yours?

To that question, the white cat did not nod. But the brilliance of his eyes was the answer.

"Oh well... you've become a mother"

"Nyah!

Yes. When the white cats rang to reply, the kittens returned to their mother.

And I make a line as if I were a soldier's march, and when I come to the fu, I go somewhere cute.

Could that have... even come to Nagumo?

"Hey! Chloe!!

At that time, there was the voice of Souzillow's - Chloe's partner.

"I went to Occupancy, and I was in a hurry when I heard you were home."

"Souzillow......"

He was a little out of breath. According to Riordo, he works out his sword almost every day, and he works out pretty well. Yet he has been running with enough momentum to breathe out.

"Take this."

What Souzillo offered me was a box about as much as it would be in the palm of my hand. Beautiful light green wrapping paper with lapis lazuli coloured ribbon.

"This, no way"

"... Happy Birthday, Chloe"

"Soujiro............ thanks......"

Chloe laughed, until her expression was a mess.

"When you're so happy, it's not a big deal."

"He said he was happy with what he got. But can I ask you what's in it?

"... macarons. It was sold on the Rainbow Bridge, so I bought it. I can't have a special macaroon tower, so at least think of the same macaroon."

"Souzillow"

He hadn't forgotten.

Yet you're messing with yourself.

"I'm sure the special macaroon tower will one day. Let's just say... Souzillo, have dinner at my house today!

"Oh...?

"It's my birthday treat, let's eat together!

I misunderstood this beautiful partner, at least my apologies.

We had fun together and wanted you to have a birthday treat.

"Okay, so can we stop by the boarding house once? Because I want to tell Madam I don't want dinner today."

"Yeah!"

Along with Souzillow, after a birthday dinner, Chloe pinched only one macaron he gave me.

The pink Flamboise flavoured macarons are sweet and sour, soothing, and soothing.

That was a sweet blessing.