"Headmaster, did you not hear me when I said I was signing up?" Emma, who had pursed her lips, frowned and spoke.

"Ah? Didn't I say that your conditions wouldn't work?" The headmaster looked at her somewhat helplessly.

"Headmaster? I remember that day, someone told you to take good care of me?" Emma narrowed her eyes at him.

The headmaster was startled and raised his head to look at her, even his voice trembled "Yes, yes! I should have taken care of you!"

"That's right, Headmaster. Do you want to offend that man?" Emma narrowed her eyes and smiled, just like a little fox.

John watched her expression change playfully,...