Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

Nanami Fumito looked at Arisu, whose behavior was completely different from before, in disbelief.

This is the first time I've seen Arisu-san behave in a way that's totally inconsistent with her character.

The speed at which Arisu-san's personality changes is truly astonishing.

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The door at the entrance was slowly closed at this moment.

Gradually realizing that the other person had left, Arisu looked into the surprisingly quiet room, and his gaze finally stopped at the bathroom where Nanami's clothes were placed.

It was as if he was attracted by something invisible.

He stood up and walked towards the bathroom uncontrollably, and finally his eyes stopped on the shirt that Nanami had taken off and placed in the wooden basin.

The white shirt was stained with sweat, and although he only briefly looked at it, his hands had already been stretched forward involuntarily.

The fingertips touched the surface of the shirt.

A shirt stained with Nanami's scent.

The surface of the fabric is filled with the smell of sweat.

My mind is completely occupied by male hormones.

Raising his head, Arisu looked at the other self reflected in the mirror.

Just do this.

——The voice sounded in my mind.

The bottom line in my heart is gradually moving towards an insurmountable red line.

The red button that cannot be touched is completely turned on the moment the fingertips apply force downward.

Holding the shirt filled with a familiar smell in his arms, he looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror that was flushed, and his breathing began to become more rapid at this moment.

The only thing on her lower body, a short skirt, fell to the floor along her knees.

Just feeling the scent of Nanami's body, the unprecedented pleasure will completely paralyze the brain.

I can no longer resist this feeling.

The body has...

Can't stand it.

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"I'm back, Arisu-san."

The door at the entrance was gently pushed open.

Nanami Fumito placed the shopping bag he was carrying on the washing machine. On the balcony, Arisu Sato was using a clothesline to dry the clothes.

"Ah, Arisu's body hasn't fully recovered yet. I'd feel guilty if it got worse."

Quickly placing her changed leather shoes on the shoe cabinet, Nanami walked quickly towards the balcony.

"I just washed my clothes. This kind of thing won't affect my body at all."

Glancing coldly at Nanami, Arisu walked straight past her and headed into the living room.

You really don't take your words seriously.

Such a person as Arisu——

"Since we're going to live together as roommates from now on, Arisu should listen to my advice once in a while."

Nanami looked quite distressed.

Arisu-san is stubborn and this hasn't changed much.

"I see."

Responding coldly to Nanami, Arisu remained seated in his original position.

Recalling everything I just did in my mind——

I can clearly feel that the nerves in my body are much more sensitive than before. Even a simple touch can become an outlet for venting emotions.

It's obviously a very strange feeling.

However, there was no feeling of disgust towards this.

Being immersed in it is like being stuck in a swamp.

Is this really the right thing to do?

not understand.

I totally don't understand.

[Try to solve the problem that the other person is concerned about, and the chances of your mood improving will be 100%]

It's been quite a long time.

The 'probability event' that happened to Arisu-san has been refreshed again.

Nanami Fumito sat down next to him and turned to look at Arisu-san who kept his face lowered.

"Arisu seems to be feeling depressed about something. Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

——I have the impression that the comfort given at this critical moment was quite effective for Arisu-san.

In Arisu's mind, what kind of identity did he leave on the other side when he called himself a "salaryman"?

If we can figure this out, perhaps we can greatly enhance the relationship between each other.

"Do you really have to tell me?"

Arisu raised his face, his deep purple eyes filled with anxiety.

"Just say it. Since we are roommates, it is only natural for us to help each other solve problems. Of course, what I said is just the surface meaning, and it does not refer to other aspects."

Nanami Fumito responded with a smile.

A smile that makes people feel extremely at ease.

——The face that appeared before my eyes.

It is no longer possible to pretend that nothing happened.

The next moment after making up her mind, Arisu Sato leaned forward with her cheek.

There was a sudden feeling of weight in the chest.

"Eh? Arisu, you..."

Chapter 30 Hold Me

The cold touch of the long straight black hair conveyed by the fingertips caused Nanami Fumito's thoughts to come to a brief halt.

Arisu-san buried her face in her chest. What was happening before her eyes was truly beyond her expectations.

incredible.

Arisu, who had shown an expression of disgust at my touch a few days ago, is now willing to take the initiative to have physical contact.

"Arisu, why do you suddenly want to do this?"

With his hands raised in the air at a loss, Nanami Fumito looked at Arisu, whose body was trembling slightly, with a little surprise.

"I just want to do this, I just want to get Nanami's comfort."

Gradually raising her cheeks, Arisu Sato's eyes were gradually filled with a strange emotion that had never been seen before.

——A weird expression I had never seen before.

Quite strange.

"If you just want to hug me or cry in my arms, that's totally fine. But if you want to take it a step further, well... I will definitely stop you myself."

After a moment of silence.

Arisu Sato blinked.

"Just a hug, that's fine, right?"

"...Just a hug. If Yuusu is in a bad mood or wants to cry, I can lend you my shoulder for a bit."

"Oh, then—"

Arisu suddenly put his arms around Nanami's waist.

"hold me."

"......Arisu is unhappy? It would be better to speak directly when something is bothering you."

"Hold me..."

"......I see."

Placing her palms against Arisu's back, Nanami's gaze became increasingly complicated.

He had no clue what Arisu-san had done suddenly.

I have no idea why the other party would do this.

The Arisu-san who was craving for a hug and the Arisu-san who grabbed his tie to threaten him were two completely different people in my memory.

"Arisu, have you encountered any unhappy things? As your roommate, I can help you solve your problems."

"...No, I'm just a little confused."

Enjoying the familiar warmth conveyed by the body, my restlessly beating heart gradually calmed down.

Arisu Sato clutched her suit tightly.

What exactly is this feeling?

When you are close to someone, you will feel at ease, but when you leave, you will feel uneasy as if you are in a strange environment.

"Confused? Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

Their bodies were perfectly pressed together, and the resulting hot temperature quickly made Nanami turn on the air conditioner that had been turned off.