Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

Asami-san seemed to be reluctant to say this.

"Well, since Asami doesn't want to tell you, let's end the topic of dropping out."

"Well, thank you."

Which side is the real you, Asami-san?

Going to such lengths, it's all obviously meaningless.

"By the way... Mr. Nanami actually likes my sister, right?"

Asami's sudden question caused Nanami's face to stiffen briefly.

I subconsciously looked at the mobile phone in my pocket. Even the sound of my breathing could be clearly heard in the quiet living room.

Such a question was asked without any warning, and at such an embarrassing moment.

"No... that's not the case. I only have admiration and respect for Yumi-senpai. She is a responsible person at work and treats her colleagues very attentively. She is an excellent woman who cannot be faulted with any flaws. But... I don't have any feelings for her because I like her."

"Oh - I see. But Nanami looks very flustered. It doesn't look like she's telling the truth at all."

"No...You look flustered only because I..."

"Hmm? Because of what?"

"No...nothing."

"What? What's wrong with such perfunctory words?"

This is the false side of Asami-san.

Even though it feels unbelievable.

"Is that just a perfunctory statement? No, I didn't..."

Nanami was halfway through her words.

He was suddenly overwhelmed by the drowsiness that suddenly swept over him, and his limbs felt weak. Realizing that something was wrong, he wanted to lift his face, but his upper body collapsed weakly on the table.

When consciousness was hazy.

Through the narrow vision that was gradually squeezed into a slit, Asami-san was walking towards this side.

It turned out to be the case.

So this is what Asami-san is aiming for...

Chapter 121 Revenge

The pain that spread from her wrist to the nerves throughout her body caused Nanami to gradually open her eyes.

What comes into view——

Blurred outline of the figure.

The body leans forward, and the breath stirs the cheeks.

Everything that happened before our eyes has proved that—

"Finally woke up. I've been waiting for an hour. It took a lot of effort to secure Nanami to the chair."

——Yukiko Asami-san.

Asami-san was looking straight ahead with a weird smile on her face.

She struggled with her hands, and the intense pain made Nanami purse her lips.

It's not just the hands that can't move left or right.

The same is true for your feet.

She was firmly fixed to the chair with cable ties, and her legs were deliberately spread apart. The only parts that could move freely were her neck and...

"I hate Nanami."

Asami's tone suddenly became deeper, immediately dropping her previous disguise.

By growling through clenched teeth, Mami has revealed her truest side.

"But... I hate that self-righteous woman more than Nanami. I can't forgive what she did. If it weren't for that guy's intervention, my life wouldn't have changed at all. I want revenge. I want her to feel the same pain as me. No, I want her to feel a more painful reality than me. I want that guy to regret the decision he made before."

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed Nanami's neck, and Yukiko Asami leaned her cheek close to him, looking directly at the other person who was breathing with difficulty.

"Hey, that guy likes you very much, right? He thinks highly of you, right? He treasures you very much, right? Although I don't know what is so good about an office worker like you that deserves such a guy's love, but I know it thoroughly now. If I want to take revenge on that guy, it is far less painful to take revenge on her than to transfer the anger to you."

Asami reached out and unbuttoned Nanami's chest.

Staring straight at the face in front of him that hadn't changed at all from beginning to end.

"This is revenge, revenge from me. Although it's not nice to give my first time to a bad guy like you, as long as I can make that guy suffer and can't get over it, that's enough. Mr. Nanami, if that guy finds out that the man he likes has done this to another disgusting girl, he will definitely die, right? He will definitely choose to jump off the building and commit suicide because he has lost hope, right?"

in front of you.

Asami-san has a scary smile on her face.

Is this your true self?

Or is it the dark side of your heart?

Nanami closed her eyes.

"No, I'm not the kind of outstanding man who deserves the attention of others. However, whether you are outstanding or not determines whether you are valued by others. There is no connection between the two, right? Not only outstanding people have the right to be valued by others, but also those who are not outstanding have this right. The same is true for Mami. Even if you are not outstanding, you have always been valued by Yumi-senpai."

Nanami opened her eyes.

The look he gave Mami was mixed with only pity.

"Asami-san has wasted enough time on unnecessary things like this. You still have a long way to go in your life. Yumi-senpai must have the same expectations for you, right? I think Asami can understand this, so she always chooses to forgive you for your crimes."

"...You obviously haven't experienced the same thing as me, but in the end you refute me in this tone that only you are right and everyone else is wrong..."

"really......"

"You and that guy are the same person."

The buttons on the chest of the shirt were completely undone.

Next to her were the tools that Mami had prepared in advance, including a selfie stick, which served as a lubrication and to prevent unexpected situations...Oh, it seemed that Mami had made very thorough preparations to achieve this.

Nanami Furen, who witnessed everything before his eyes, couldn't help but have this thought.

What exactly happened with Arisu-san?

Mami-san.

Such a strong obsession with revenge.

I won't stop until I achieve my goal.

Enlightenment is used in the wrong place.

"Is this really a good idea, Asami? For a girl, making this kind of decision will affect her life from now on."

Nanami looked calmly at Yukiko Asami who had her phone on a selfie stick.

“Stop talking so much! You are actually looking forward to this happening, right? You have been acting as if nothing has happened since the beginning. As expected, all men are such disgusting creatures. Dad is the same. When Mom died, she didn’t even come back to see me and my sister... I won’t let that guy go! If I see that bastard again, I will definitely kill him!”

The topic suddenly changed to this matter.

Besides——

Forget it.

Since the reality cannot be changed.

"No, to be honest, I don't like this passive approach. The reason why there was no resistance was because... I was trying to win back Asami-san. I have always respected Yumi-senpai. If I heard that Asami was willing to choose the right path at the last moment... I would have felt a little comforted. However, this method is ineffective. After all, Asami-san is such a determined girl."

Nanami Fumito smiled and looked at the closed bedroom door.

"Um, you can come in now, Yumi-senpai."

Under Yukiko Asami's frozen expression.

Her eyes turned red, as if she was trying hard to suppress some emotion, and even her shoulders were shaking. Yukiko Yumi appeared at the bedroom door.

Asami, who witnessed all this, opened her lips slightly and the selfie stick in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Sister...sister...why..."

"Why are you... here?"

"I...have always been expecting Mami to develop in a better direction."

Yukiko Yumi walked up to him and raised her right hand high.

The palm hitting the cheek made a crisp sound.

It was not until this moment that Nanami noticed that her cheeks had become wet from being soaked in tears for a long time.

I wonder what kind of torment Yumi-senpai is going through when she hears all this outside the door.

This alone is beyond doubt.

"Asami...no matter what you say this time, nothing will change. I will send you to a juvenile detention center, where you will reflect on your mistakes from now on. I am completely disappointed in you."

There was no need to let things get to this point.

Why don't you understand?

Nanami closed her eyes again.

ear.

The tiny sobs Yukiko Yumi let out echoed through the bedroom.

Chapter 122 Preparing for Travel

"Sunscreen, swimsuit, towel, beach mat, and enough clothes for two days..."

On Sunday afternoon, Nanami Wenren recorded in his notebook the various tools he would bring to the Okinawa beach. In order to cope with the trip, which would last about ten days, funds had been prepared in advance.

——Four hundred thousand yen.

It’s equivalent to one month’s salary.