Evil schoolgirl stalks me

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Then, he found that his eyes were covered with something.

I wanted to take it away, but when I moved my wrist tentatively, I heard a splashing sound.

Judging from the cold binding and pulling sensations on my wrists, it must be something like shackles and chains...

Moved his feet again.

slam-la-

Natsume Yayoi never thought that she would wake up in such a state.

He wasn't nervous, just a little confused...

Chiba Rika looked nervously at the patient who couldn't resist. With trembling hands, she scooped up the porridge Chiba Chika had prepared in the morning and brought it to his mouth. She opened her mouth slightly.

"Ah~"

Chapter 132 Chiba Rika’s approach

"Hu-hu-hu-"

After confirming that Natsume Yayoi was asleep, Chiba Rika finally took action.

She carefully untied the cloth covering Yayoi Natsume's eyes, waited for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he was still asleep.

Holding four pairs of shackles, she tiptoed out of the bedroom.

click-

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Natsume Yayoi slowly opened her eyes.

Although his still groggy head reminded him that it was time to sleep, after all, his limbs were chained and his eyes were blindfolded for so long, he still had to move a few times to show his excitement for "regaining freedom".

Struggling to hold himself up, he noticed the book on the bedside table, with black fonts printed on the cover——

"Assassin OR Detective".

Isn’t this Rika-san’s new work that hasn’t been released yet?

why are you here?

Vague memories suddenly came back to me.

"Mr. Natsume, my mother's new work will be released soon. This is the revised manuscript. I... Huh? Mr. Natsume? What's wrong with you?"

Pfft!

Natsume Yayoi rubbed her sore forehead as she recalled the reason.

In the morning, Qianhua found out that she was sick. Because she had to go to school, she asked Miss Rika to take care of her...

But Miss Lixiang is so afraid of strangers that she actually agrees?

Is it because I have become closer to her?Or is it because she wants to overcome her fear of strangers?

"what?!"

The woman's surprised voice suddenly sounded.

Natsume Yayoi looked at the door. Chiba Rika was in a state of pushing the door open but not yet entering.

Looking at each other for two seconds, she hurriedly jumped out of the door and carefully exposed her head.

"Natsu, Natsume... when... wake up..."

Because Chiba Rika's voice was very small, Natsume Yayoi had to complete her words in her mind before she could answer.

"I just woke up. Is Ms. Rika's new book going to be released? I wish you a good sale." He said while holding the book on the bedside table.

"...Borrow, lend me your...good words..."

Chiba Rika's voice was slightly louder.

Because she was too tired to hold the book, Natsume Yayoi put the book down again.

Looking at [Miss Sadako] who was squatting at the door and staring here, he suddenly felt a little curious.

"Miss Rika, are you not afraid of me now?"

Chiba Rika immediately shook her head.

"...No, I'm not afraid...Mr. Natsume...a good man...and..."

After a two-second pause, she said in a voice that Yayoi Natsume couldn't hear at all: "... Mr. Natsume can be locked up... I'm not afraid of those who are not afraid... Well..."

Because her voice behind her was too soft, and her hair was too thick to read lips, Natsume Yayoi really couldn't figure out what she was talking about.

However, just hearing her say she wasn't afraid gave me the feeling of relief that a breeding kitten finally knows how to cling to people.

Although, Chiba Rika is not the kitten he raised.

"Miss Rika."

"Ok?"

"I saw you crying in the kitchen today. Did something happen?" Natsume Yayoi asked, remembering the scene she saw when she just woke up.

Chiba Rika squatted down silently, buried her face between her legs, and said nothing.

Thick hair spread all over her body, as if to wrap her whole body.

Natsume Yayoi waited for a long time and found that she still had no intention to speak, so she stopped asking.

"...Miss Rika, you don't have to say it if you don't want to. It doesn't matter, I..."

Chiba Rika's slight voice suddenly sounded.

"Kick her away."

"Huh? Who?"

Chiba Rika raised her head slightly and said in a voice that was about to cry: "... There was a woman who wanted to come in, but I was afraid of her, so I drove her away... I did something bad... But, I was really scared... ...I'm sorry...wuwuwu..."

Chiba Rika's crying started again, but Natsume Yayoi seemed to hear the sound of rain that she had just heard when she was on the phone with Fujiwara Kaori. The sound drowned out the crying and became clearer.

Fujiwara Kaori didn’t say that she was kicked out by Chiba Rika, nor did she ask Chiba Rika’s identity, but it was just like this that Natsume Yayoi realized that Fujiwara Kaori didn’t care about other people or other things around him. She only cares about him...

No, there is Yukiyo Sakura.

As long as he doesn't get together with Yukiyo Sakura...

This is a bit difficult to handle.

Sighing inwardly, Natsume decided to put the problem aside for now. After all, there was a woman crying like a child at the door of the bedroom to comfort.

"...Miss Rika, you have worked very hard, haven't you?"

The crying stopped slightly, Chiba Rika raised her head and said while sobbing: "What, what?"

"The first time I met you, you fainted because others were too close. Now, you can communicate with strange women. Although you may not speak much, this is already a great improvement.

If Qianhua knew about this, she would definitely be very happy. "

Chiba Rika was stunned for a while and then asked blankly: "Really, really?"

"Of course. So, stop crying, this should be something worth drinking and celebrating, right?"

"Huh?" Chiba Rika tilted her head.

Why does it feel like it makes sense?

"...There is beer in the refrigerator. Miss Rika, let us drink it together."

"...Oh, okay, okay..."

Chiba Rika obediently got up and went to the refrigerator to get some wine.

However, when she returned to the bedroom, she remembered one thing: Natsume Yayoi was still sick.

How can you drink when you are sick?

So, she put the wine back and planned to seriously explain to Natsume Yayoi why she didn't let him drink.

Returning to the bedroom again, she just called "Mr. Natsume" and then immediately closed her mouth.