When She Becomes a Witch

As spring footsteps approach, preparations also begin for the Alstromerian School Festival.

When I see the students moving actively in the still cold wind, oh, spring is almost there. And I can feel it.

"Then again this year the Western Literature Department will have a book cafe. Chief, I'm glad to hear it."

"Oh, no problem. Then I'll send it out to the School Festival Operations Headquarters when I get the paperwork done."

After a majority vote by show of hands and a brief exchange of third-year students, this year's offering was decided.

It is true that it is an offering that has been the norm for quite some time now, so it cannot be easily changed without such a good idea.

"Book cafe... I wonder if I can serve you well..."

That's how the twill shrugged as she floated the color of anxiety in her big eyes.

"Because it's from the school festival, guests won't be so angry about what they do when they're not in charge. Aurelia made quite a mistake last year, but she had it covered."

Aoshiro says so, and Aurelia snorts and agrees.

"Yes, no, um... not really, hey..."

The twill tangled with the fingers of both hands, shyly shifting his gaze to the side, whispering.

"Um... I was wondering if my cute maid clothes would look good on me... ugh"

Twill cover your face with both hands, as you say you can't stand the embarrassment.

"Well, I think you'll be fine... Twill, you'd look great. I mean, I'd like to try it on right now."

"Right. Tailoring science students in the club mobilize to make the best made-up clothes for the twill to show."

Aurelia smiling and smiling. Aoshiro also laughs with his eyes narrowed like a three-day moon.

A thought that we both have in common, it's - we don't miss our fellow victims. That.

"Shh, seniors...... why are you so scared when you're laughing -!?

Shh, shh.

Aoshiro and Chloe walk side-by-side on a tree-lined path, still trampling the remaining sorbetic snow that melts.

It was already dark in the middle of winter that it was about this time of school leaving, but lately the days have been getting a little longer, so there is still only a little light left.

"Soujiro's place is just like last year, isn't it? Hehe, I'm looking forward to it."

"What about the Occupancy Department, rather than about us?

"Right, I guess we're with last year. Fortune Store"

"Right. Is that the same costume you had last year?

Follow him where it would hurt, Chloe turns bright red and hits him in the back with a bag. This hurts a lot because it's a sturdy bag of leather.

"That was pretty embarrassing......!

Thoroughly work her sandback quietly for a while. A woman must not be made angry, nor shy more than necessary. Otherwise, it suits these eyes.

"Mmm...... That was really, really embarrassing, so I'm going to have another costume this time."

Were you tired of beating him, Chloe finally calmed down and said so, puffing sideways.

"Right...... Speaking of which, I never had Chloe take over."

"Is that right?

"I really wanted you to divine it at last year's school festival... I've been putting a lot into it..."

Aoshiro sees much farther in the sky.

For some reason I was surrounded by a bunch of boys students and they signed me up to hang out... I had a tough time.

Even Aoshiro looks like this, but he's a clean man. I'd rather have a woman who's adorable, soft, and smells good if I'm going out with her.

"Bye, Souzillo. See you tomorrow."

"Oh, I'll see you tomorrow"

Coming all the way to the branch of the road, the two greet lightly and break up. Sometimes I would take you to Chloe's house in the middle of winter or when it was too late, but it would still be bright today.

Walk silently down the road to the mountain players.

The snow is mostly cleaned up in the city, making it very easy to walk.

When I reached the front of the boarding house, I returned. I feel that. I'm totally tamed with this one.

"I'm back now"

"Welcome back, Mr. Souzillow. That was just great."

When I opened the front door and formally greeted her, Madame Therese was about to come out of the back room.

"I had a package for you. My wife took me to my room."

"Yes, thank you all the time"

Aoshiro is a habit, and when he bows at the ceremony of the imperial kingdom, Madame is, alas, polite. and whined elegantly and disappeared again into the back room.

The baggage was, yes, a parcel the size of which could be lifted with both hands.

Aoshiro took it before changing his uniform.

The address, perhaps, was written by my brother. As always, it's a horny letter with a few characters in it.

I open the wrap when I shrug. Every time I opened it, it smelled nostalgic somewhere...... I felt like it smelled like home wind.

Inside, yarns and cloths like those dyed only in the imperial kingdom. It contains new needles, thread cutting scissors, etc. that I'm used to using for it. Thankfully.

Plus, it has thick letters from my family.

Aoshiro gently opens the note.

My father and mother seem as close as ever. It spells out that this happened at a night club at a noble mansion the other day, and that the garden sazaka is starting to bloom beautifully, from big things to small things.

My brother says it's been tough being pulled out of a pageant recently. But I think I should welcome my wife because she's about the right age.

My sister told me...

The lady you were serving quit, it said.

... had a good friendship, married, and decided to quit the service, he said.

... Aoshiro, stuck to the bed.

She was originally accompanied by Aoshiro. And I always practiced making dresses with her. I always thought that the color that suited her was the design and the decoration.

She muttered - "Don't go," only once, in a small voice, to Aerosmith, who had decided to study in Atlantis.

But Aoshiro pretended not to hear it. I came here to shake off her plea.

Oh, is he - married?

Naturally. I guess they're starting to call it just the right age already.

With that in mind, however, Aoshiro spilled only one grain of tear.

That is a tear of heartbreak.

I must have... I was in love with him. I finally realized that.

Aoshiro rolls all over the bed with his shoes on and looks up to the ceiling.

Secondly, what I remember is Yumis.

She fell in love with a woman, even though she was a woman.

Love is... what is it?

How can a person not help but fall in love?

Aoshiro was holding back his feelings of no place to do so, mowing on the bed, even if he was behaving badly.

With such a broken heart, will it be time for me to fall in love again?

With that in mind, Aoshiro rolled all the way to dinner time.