A villainous girl created by paranoia

This time, Chun didn't kiss my lips, but instead kissed my neck. As Chun's little tongue moved, I felt a series of stinging pains on my neck.

That was probably the cut I made when I accidentally cut my neck with a fruit knife.

After licking the entire wound, Chun finally raised her head, licked the remaining bloodstains from the corner of her mouth, and said with a dazed look in her eyes.

"Shuna, promise me, neither now nor in the future, that you will ever hurt yourself again, okay?"

I nodded silently, completely sealing away the option of ending my own life from my mind. I decided that no matter what happens in the future, I will never think of ending my own life, because that's what I promised Chun.

After I agreed, Chun breathed a sigh of relief and then climbed off the hospital bed. I subconsciously reached out to grab Chun's wrist, but thankfully I managed to control myself.

Is that all? Tsubaki, aren't you going to do anything else?

Although I wanted to ask that question, I didn't bring myself to do it, and I just couldn't bring myself to ask to continue.

After straightening the wrinkled hospital gown, Chun looked at me with reluctance before lowering her head.

Just as I was wondering why Chun's attitude had suddenly changed, a sentence from Chun interrupted all my thoughts.

"video tape."

It was just a simple word, but in my mind, it conjured the crisp sound of a lock opening—a door had been opened...

Looking at Chun again, Chun had already fled the ward in a disheveled state.

I shook my head, somewhat bewildered, and then entered the door. Inside, there was only one thing: a videotape that had been altered beyond recognition.

I vaguely guessed that this videotape was my memory, and that my memory had obviously been tampered with. To find out who tampered with my memory, I had to repair this videotape.

So I calmed myself down and began to repair the videotape...

Before long, I had completely repaired the videotape, and I also managed to hypnotize myself while I was repairing it.

Having regained all my memories and broken all the seals, my first concern wasn't how Xiao Xiao's plans for the hunting battle were going, but rather...

I couldn't help but tap my own lips with my index finger, and I gave a faint smile as I watched Chun run away.

"My first kiss was stolen, looks like I need to punish her properly... no, I should reward Tsubaki."

After my memories returned, I knew that Chun and I weren't in that kind of relationship, but if Chun was willing, then we could be in that kind of relationship.

Tsubaki's actions just now clearly indicate that she wants to have that kind of relationship with me. Okay, okay, I will satisfy Tsubaki.

But I was tricked into giving you my first kiss. It was my first time. What first time should I give you to make up for it?

--split line--

Woohoo!

Hahahaha!

Oh ho ho ho ho ho!

Oh no, my daughter Shuna is a little... a little...

Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Belong to You

March 9 22:15

"Hey, Tsubaki, do you know about the roulette game?"

When Shu Nai, who was sitting across from me, suddenly spoke up, I didn't quite understand, but I had heard of the roulette game before.

"I know that. It's a game where you unload a revolver until only one bullet is left, then rotate the cylinder, and finally, two people take turns shooting themselves in the head to see who gets shot first..."

"That's right, it's that game."

Xiu Nai smiled brightly. A beautiful young girl's happy smile should be pleasing to the eye, but a cold sweat broke out on my back.

I had a bad feeling, and the next moment that bad feeling came true.

Bang!

Shu Nai slammed a silver revolver on the table, then continued with a smile.

"Chun, come play roulette with me."

I find this absurd, but upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem strange at all, since it was Shuna who made this request.

I shouldn't be surprised by anything that mysterious and crazy Shuna does.

Tick-tock~ Tick-tock~

[...We were fortunate enough to have the Eighth Calamity, Lord Sky King, invited to the concert held in this city...]

The ticking of the clock and the trivial news on the television...

Shuna didn't order me, but I can't refuse her. I belong to her, I can't refuse her, I can't defy her, and I won't do that no matter what.

So, I had no choice but to agree...

I nodded without saying anything, afraid that my voice would start to tremble if I spoke.

Seeing this, Shuna seemed even happier. She skillfully ejected six bullets from the cylinder, then forcefully turned the cylinder, closing it while it was spinning.

"I'll go first."

As he spoke, Shuna released the safety on his revolver and pointed the muzzle at his temple.

clatter...

The trigger was pulled, but all that could be heard was the sound of the safety snapping back.

"What a pity, it seems I didn't win the lottery right away."

After saying that, Shu Nai placed the revolver on the coffee table and then pushed it in front of me.

I couldn't help but swallow hard. I couldn't tell if Shu Nai wanted to play this kind of exciting game or if Shu Nai really wanted to kill me...

I don't want Shuna to die, nor do I want to die myself, but I still can't go against Shuna's will, so all I can do is pray, pray that the next bullet will always miss.

I picked up the pistol that Shuna pushed towards me, and like Shuna, I turned the trigger of the revolver, then pointed the revolver at my temple.

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against my temple made me feel uneasy. My index finger touched the trigger, but I didn't dare to pull it.

This is quite normal, isn't it? Who would play such a suicidal game with Shuu Nai?

What should I do? Should I refuse? No! I can't refuse Shuna, I can't!

clatter...

The sound of the insurance policy bouncing back again indicates...

The second shot also found no bullets, which relieved me but also made me anxious.

Will there be no bullet for the next shot? If there is... then...

The thought of the bullet piercing Shuna's head makes my heart ache.

"What's wrong, Tsubaki? Why won't you give me the gun?"

I don't want to give the gun back to her... but... but...

No! I can't go against Shuu Nai's wishes, not even in the slightest thought!

Without further hesitation, I returned the revolver to Shuna.

As for whether I'm worried about Shuna's safety? Of course I am very worried, but Shuna's words are absolute orders, and Shuna's thoughts are the guidelines for my actions.

After taking the pistol, Shuna released the safety without hesitation and then pointed the muzzle at his temple.

At that moment, I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest.

No... please, please, no bullets...

I prayed that there were no bullets in the magazine.

Just as I was praying, Shuna pulled the trigger.

clatter...

The insurance was bounced back again, with only a slight sound.

"Oh dear, it seems I didn't win the lottery again this time."

After saying that, Shunai pushed the pistol in front of me again.

So here's the question: should I pray the bullet hits me or Shuna?

I tried to stop my hands from trembling, but I couldn't. I was really scared, scared of the bullet in the pistol. I didn't want the bullet to blow my head off, nor did I want it to blow up Shunai's head.

I wanted to tell Shu Nai to stop this life-or-death game, but I shouldn't hinder Shu Nai's actions. I could only hope that Shu Nai would take the initiative to stop it.

After shakily releasing the safety, I still felt a strong resistance to putting the gun to my head, but my body did it anyway.

My heart began to race uncontrollably, my breathing became heavy, and I dared not look at Xiu Nai's beautiful face, my eyes darting around aimlessly. I could almost feel the bullet about to leave the barrel of my pistol.

Death is slowly approaching me with its light steps, its cold scythe already against my neck. If I pull the trigger, this scythe will sever my head.

My fingers were trembling uncontrollably; I simply couldn't bring myself to fire.

No, I can't do this, I have to pull the trigger.

Shuna is watching me. I mustn't let Shuna down; I have to make sure Shuna has a good time.

clatter...

The insurance policy was triggered again, and this time I miraculously survived.

Four shots already, we've fired four shots. This revolver only has six bullets in total. I don't want to give this pistol to Shu Nai, but I'm afraid Shu Nai will dislike me.

In the end, I still pushed the pistol to Shuna.

Shuna took the pistol, then released the safety again, and slowly pointed the gun at his temple.

My teeth chattered uncontrollably, and my fists clenched tightly. I was afraid that this time the gun was loaded with bullets, and I was also afraid that this time the gun was unloaded.

Neither ending is what I want. If I had to choose, I definitely wouldn't want Shuna to die.

We have to stop her! We have to stop Shuna!

No! I have no right to stop Shuu! Everything Shuu says is right! Everything Shuu does is correct!

But... if this continues, Shuna might die!