Chapter 68 26

Cecilia looks strange.

Oscar noticed that about a week after the summer holidays.

It is strange enough to think in a normal way, just to wear a male uniform, act like a prince, and attract female students one after another. Even if she gave it 10,000 steps as "always," her recent appearance was strange.

"Mr. Modered!"

She rushes across the courtyard and rushes to Maudred, screaming and bouncing. Oscar watched the situation from the window on the second floor.

"What is he doing?"

A cheerful cheek and a happy profile. For some reason, weird irritability comes into the distance between them too close.

What do you think now, why did you consider her a man? No matter where you look, you're totally a woman. Indeed, beliefs are horrible. Tran s l a ted by Ｊp ｍ tl.c oｍ

(I can't ask why she's dressed up, but ...)

"Can I ask what I'm doing now?"

Oscar was muttering alone.

Cecilia is dressed like that because she is driven by need. There is something serious behind it. That was evident from Gilbert's statement. Perhaps the reason you suddenly got along with Mordred might be the reason.

(I guess he's approaching because he wants the help of his teacher ...)

Then I can understand her behavior now.

Oscar looked away from Cecilia and Maudred and looked away from the window. Tr a nslate d by ｊp mt l .c oｍ

"If you're in trouble, I'd like to help you ..."

I think so as a friend and as a fiance. And just a little, really a little. There was also opposition to Gilbert. I don't like the fact that only Cecilia depends on him.

And that opportunity comes unexpectedly early.

"Oscar! Do you know Mr. Modered?"

The following day, Oscar, walking down the hall, was stopped by Cecilia. She rushes to the Oscar who looked back. Perhaps because I ran, the cheeks that became slightly red were cute.

(It looks like a puppy)

Oscar breaks his cough and changes his face when he is about to loosen. I'm not convinced, but I decided to keep her lie. If you do not tighten your mind, you will break down at once. Originally, I'm not that good at lying.

"What happened to the teacher?"

Oscar asks him in the same tone as before he knew his identity. Looking at his expression, he doesn't seem suspicious.

"I don't do anything else. I'm just trying to talk once a day, so I'm looking for it!"

"once a day?"

"Oh, once a day."

(What's the quota like ...?)

Increasingly I do not know what she wants to do.

Cecilia crosses her arms with an annoyed expression, as if she couldn't see Oscar's suspicious face. Tr an slat ed by jp m tl .com

"I don't know where I'm going if I'm not in the nurse's office. I'm not going to see you today.

"Recently, you're approaching Mordred-sensei ... Is there any purpose?"

"What?"

Cecilia opens her big eyes even further and looks up at Oscar. The small neck looks like a small animal. ……cute.

Oscar coughed again and tightened his lips.

"It's too steep to be unnatural, isn't it? If you're in trouble, I'll help you with anything-"

"Huh? Oscar, can you help me?"

"Oh, oh ..."

"Hooray!"

I pull a little like so much joy. She suddenly took Oscar's arm.

"Now come here!"

Cecilia winds his arms around his arm.

At that moment, something soft hit the Oscar's elbow.

"-!"

Despite being crushed to disguise himself, this is not wrong in position. Tr a ns lat ed by Jp mt l.ｃ oｍ

After arriving at its identity, the body becomes involuntarily rigid. I can't stop my body temperature rising.

"Hey, here!"

Cecilia took Oscar to an unpopular staircase landing.

It's just a headache.

(What are you really doing?

I caught myself about to start shouting.

Cecilia lifted Oscar's arm and, with his cheeks dyed, put his fingertips on both hands.

"Um ... actually ..."

The feeling of the chest hitting the elbow is running around in my head, so it is doubtful that the contents will come in properly, but I will try to disguise myself with my expression.

(I decided to go along with this idiot's lie!)

It is an oath that is about to collapse.

Cecilia looks up at the Oscar. At the same time, Oscar wanted to cover his face-but was patient. This is probably a fight with yourself.

"Um. In fact, I wanted to get along with my teacher ..."

"So why do you want to get along with your teacher and do what? If I can do it, I'll do it for you?"

T r anslate d b y jpmt l .ｃom "What to do?"

"That's why you were asking your teacher something?"

"ask?"

Cecilia hardens for a while while twisting her neck. Then he shook his head.

"No. I want to get along with my teacher."

"Good friends?"

"Yeah! I simply get along! I want to be as close as my lover!"

“…………?”

I can't swallow words well. I can't understand.

(Did you say a lover now ...?)

The headache crossed the critical point and dizzy this time.

A cute fiancee is dressed up without telling her why and tells her future husband, "I want to be as close as my lover to another man!" ] It is a situation that says.

Hell to say the least.

"I want to have a relationship with Mr. Mordred who can talk about anything!"

A woman who innocently penetrates human hearts.

Oscar unintentionally touches the wall. Otherwise you will fall down.

(Ce, Cecilia was such a dishonest guy !?)

I wondered for a moment if she had a fiancé and made another lover, but she knew best that she wasn't.

(But it's not two thoughts, maybe she was my teacher.)

Such thoughts raised my mind for a moment, but immediately closed my lid. I don't want to think about that now.

Cecilia takes the Oscar hand with a happy look.

"Oscar, will you cooperate?"

She smiles at her favorite woman and nods with the spinal cord reflex.

However, Oscar shook his head. Here endures.

Why do we need to help attach a favorite woman to another man?

But without his courage in his eyes full of hope, Oscar held his gaze away from Cecilia.

"I'm sorry. Let me think a little ..."

In that line, she shouted cutely, shouting her lips and complaining, "er".