Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

I am worried that my departure will become a burden to my daughter again.

Mr. Aragaki has really made up his mind to do all this, even at the cost of destroying his father's image in the hearts of the people he cares about the most.

Is it really okay to let his determination vanish into thin air and do something unfair to him?

No matter what decision is made, one of Arisu and Aragaki must face the unfair situation...

Want to change the status quo.

However, the body only conveys a sense of powerlessness.

Nanami closed her eyes.

The sound of the bathroom door opening rang in my ears.

The sound of approaching footsteps.

The sound of the bedroom door opening.

"Nanaha...you went to bed so early today?"

Seeing Nanami lying on the bed without any response, Arisu Sato seemed to have sensed something and moved closer.

Looking directly at Nanami's face with her eyes closed, after a few seconds her cheeks began to twitch slightly.

......

"Stop staring at me when I'm sleeping."

Even with your eyes closed, you can still clearly sense what the other person will do.

Nanami opened her eyes and saw the face in front of her that was staring straight ahead.

"What's wrong? Nanami, are you considering going to bed when it's not even ten o'clock yet?"

Arisu, who asked the question, didn't care at all about how the nightgown she was wearing was displayed in Nanami's sight.

Lean your body slightly forward.

It was appearing before my eyes in outline, a special treasure that could only be seen on a young girl.

"Ahem... Stop talking to me. I'm going to go to bed early because I feel overwhelmed at work lately."

"Really? Maybe it has nothing to do with sleeping."

"But there are no other factors, right? I've been working hard to improve my physical fitness recently. I drink the hot milk that Arisu prepares for me before going to work, and I repeat this step before going to bed. Hey, milk is something that can strengthen the body, right?"

——Faced with Nanami’s chattering.

Arisu did not respond.

Like magic, a cup of hot milk was handed over from behind.

"Be good, Nanami, drink up all the milk. You will be rewarded with candy after you finish it."

"Please Arisu, don't treat me like a child."

"Nanaha actually likes being treated like this, right? Because she said before that she likes mature 'big sisters'."

"Arisu has no connection with 'big sister' at all..."

I took the hot milk handed to me by Arisu.

The warm temperature is transmitted to the palm of your hand.

Nanami drank the milk without hesitation, then leaned back and stretched her limbs.

"I always feel like... my body has been acting really weird lately. Every time I wake up, my brain feels dizzy and I get confused about time. When I woke up yesterday, I thought it was the weekend and planned to take a nap."

Nanami started to mumble as the back of her head touched the pillow.

Turning off the fluorescent lights in the room, Arisu gently closed the bedroom door. The mumbling sound behind her became fainter, and she reached out her right hand to the buttons on her chest as if she was used to it.

The bedroom had become completely quiet.

The nightgown she was wearing fell down her legs to the floor at her feet.

Reaching her hands to her back, her bra was unhooked and put aside.

It is clearly wrong to do so.

It's wrong to impose your own ideas on Nanami.

but--

Arisu lifted the blanket covering Nanami.

He leaned down and looked closely at Nanami, whose eyes were closed.

"It's really hard to have unrequited feelings. When will Nanami finally accept me? Every day is very painful. Only at times like this can I feel Nanami's love."

Cheek close.

Lips touching.

"So, I'm sorry, Nanami."

"This is my only way to relieve this suffocating love."

Chapter 113 The happy life remains the same as before, right?

Is it a dream?

The body was wrapped in a sticky unknown substance, and everything within sight was darker than the night.

There is endless darkness with no end in sight.

Where am I.

What am I doing.

A series of questions appeared in Nanami Furuto's mind.

I wanted to open my eyes, but my body couldn't be controlled.

The sense of hearing and touch are blocked, and the only thing echoing in the ears is the buzzing tinnitus.

Is it... a dream?

The darkness before my eyes began to tremble.

The space gradually became distorted to varying degrees, as if it was torn apart, and light filtered through the cracks.

Consciousness gradually returns to the body.

Appearing before my eyes...

"Good morning, Nanami."

——Arisu-san’s deep purple pupils.

Is it morning already?

Light poured into the room through the gaps between the curtains.

The dizzy feeling conveyed by the brain is still the same as when you were awake before.

His limbs gradually regained consciousness, and the soft touch from his palms made him suddenly realize something.

Look down.

The area covered by the palm.

no doubt.

"Oh...I'm so sorry...I never like to be quiet when it comes to sleeping."

I hastily withdrew my hands, knowing that the other party would not blame me for such a thing, but I couldn't help but want to apologize.

Contradictory ideas.

Perhaps others would think so.

Nanami turned her body to the side. The alarm clock had not yet rung, which meant that she could spend some time in bed without restraint.

"What's wrong? Are you still feeling tired?"

ear.

Arisu's gentle voice brought some relief to the dizziness.

"Well, maybe I have a habit of sleepwalking. Every time I wake up, my body feels as if I have just finished a 10-kilometer long-distance run."

"Really? But I have a plan."

I could clearly feel that Arisu-san beside me seemed to have straightened up.

"Nanami, take off your shirt."

"Eh?"

"There's still time. I'll give you a massage."

"Oh...I see. Thank you."

It is undeniable that Arisu-san's massage does have a certain buffering effect on the fatigue produced by the body.

Nanami lay on the soft pillow as usual, feeling every nerve in her body relax, and closed her eyes comfortably.

It's great to be able to live with Arisu-san.

Moments like this to relax the body are rare.

After all, no one is willing to sit on the back of an office worker with less than 2 million yen in savings and provide massage services so tirelessly.

"Nanaha, are you feeling a little better?"

——Arisu-san’s gentle voice sounded behind him.

"Well, thanks to Arisu, I've cheered up."

"Um... Nanami, come swimsuit shopping with me this weekend."

"Eh? You obviously have one at home, right? The swimsuit that Arisu wore last time..."

"But, is this okay? Nanami is a man, right?"