How’s she, isn't she a very cute and nice girl? I'm sure Chrisse will soon grow to like her."
Madam, too, started talking to her with a smile.
The girl called Chrisse, took out a small blackboard. Ran her fingers over it, and wrote.
Then she turned the mini blackboard towards everyone.
"Thank you for the birthday present, Father, Mother, but―."
She erased the words, and once again ran her fingers over it.
"Why is a boy wearing maid clothes?"
Everyone's eyes simultaneously pointed at me.
"...... boys are scary."
Chrisse ojou-sama left the last words on the mini blackboard, grabbed the feather quilt and hid herself in its shadows.