Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

"I'm back--"

The door at the entrance was gently pushed open.

Nanami Fumito took off his leather shoes and focused his eyes on the two unfamiliar faces that appeared in the living room.

Oh--

Two friends came.

"Hello! I'm Anna Hachiman! I'm in the same class as Arisu, so please take care of me in the future!"

Looking at the girl who bent her body to '90 degrees', Nanami was obviously caught off guard by her actions.

"Oh! Hello, Hachiman-san. My name is Nanami Fumito. Um... I'm currently an unknown employee in a company. Also, Hachiman-san, you don't have to treat me as a senior. Just treat me as your peer."

After saying that, Nanami, feeling a little overwhelmed, stretched out her right hand and patted the other person's shoulder.

"Hey, there's no need to make such a fuss about bowing. It's okay."

As if she was dissatisfied with Hachiman's actions, Arisu Sato stood up and her expression became stern.

She doesn't like others getting close to Nanami.

Nanami's contact with the opposite sex is quite disgusting.

"Oh, sorry..."

Hachiman uneasily sat back down in his seat.

"My name is Hanako Asamura... Just call me Hanako, Bunjin-kun."

Asamura, who had just woken up, had no idea of ​​the current situation.

The self-familiar Asamura-san...

"No, it's a bit too frivolous to call someone by their first name when you first meet them. Besides, if Asamura-san wants, you can just call me Nanami."

When someone deliberately tries to bring you closer to them, your body will instinctively resist this behavior.

Rather than saying it feels frivolous, it would be more accurate to describe it as 'strange'.

In addition-

Nanami's eyes were focused on the transparent window that popped up above Asamura's head.

A rather surprising 'chance event.'

[If you ask for a date now, the chance of being rejected is zero percent]

It seems——

Asamura's cognitive perspective is the one that needs to be corrected the most right now.

Chapter 40: The Strange Asamura Classmate

In front of you is the top-quality tenderloin sizzling on the grill.

Nanami Fumito calmly applied the prepared dipping sauce on the tenderloin, and his face, which always had a smile on it, further confirmed Anna Hachiman's guess.

——This guy definitely occupies a terrifying position in the mafia.

"By the way, I think Hachiman-san and Asamura-san wouldn't be opposed to barbecue."

Nanami sprinkled salt evenly on the surface of the tenderloin. This was her first time enjoying barbecue at home.

Although I was fully confident in my cooking skills, looking back on it later, it was indeed too offensive to make a decision without investigating the preferences of both parties.

"Ah? As for me, it's okay. If it's food made by Nanami-kun himself, I won't resist it."

Hanako Asamura rested her chin on the table and stared at Nanami who was sitting opposite her with her blurry eyes as if she was drunk.

"I see. Where's Hachiman-san?"

Nanami Fumito turned his gaze to Hachiman Anna, who had been silent since the beginning.

Compared to Asamura-san who called him "Bunjin-kun" as soon as they met, Hachiman-san seemed a little too reserved.

That being said - the difference in personality between the two is really surprising.

"I...I'm fine."

Hachiman responded with a forced smile.

After a few minutes of grilling, the surface gradually reveals a golden color and the barbecue has been grilled to the most delicious degree.

Nanami placed the plates in front of the three people.

"Thank you, Nanami-kun."

Asamura showed a smile that was extremely lethal to men.

"You're welcome."

It was the first time that Nanami was addressed in this way by a girl, and she felt quite uncomfortable.

Besides——

His eyes rested on the top of Asamura's head.

'Probability' still hasn't changed.

why.

It was obviously the first time we met, and I obviously had no impression of Asamura-san... before.

It really feels weird.

"By the way, are Nanami-kun and Sugar-chan dating each other?"

Asamura gently pushed aside the bangs on his forehead that were blocking his vision.

Staring at Nanami's face that was lost in thought.

"No, it's not exactly that kind of relationship."

"Eh——Are Sato-chan and Nanami-kun siblings?"

Nanami looked at Asamura, who had a strange look in his eyes.

It was obvious that the other party seemed to want to get closer. Thinking of the "probability event" that happened to Asamura, if we let it continue without taking the initiative to change, some unexpected and uncontrollable events might happen later.

"I would like her to be my little sister. After all, Arisu is a very capable girl. Besides..."

"Asamura wants to know too much."

——Arisu Sato, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted Nanami while she was speaking.

Even though I didn't do anything to express my thoughts, just being stared at by Arisu-san made me feel the temperature around me drop drastically.

Nanami withdrew her gaze from Asamura.

At this moment, he had a clear premonition.

What I just did unintentionally seems to have touched what Arisu-san considers to be the "forbidden" parts. If I don't restrain myself a little, something quite terrible might happen.

For example, Arisu, who was in a state of anger, suddenly rushed forward and pressed Asamura, who made her unhappy, against the red-hot iron net, leaving a dense grid pattern elegantly on her face.

Just thinking about it makes me feel scared.

Maybe Arisu-san doesn't like others to pay too much attention to her affairs.

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Not only was the top-quality tenderloin prepared, but the king oyster mushrooms and various vegetables placed on the grill were also eaten up by the three men.

The one who ate the most food was Asamura-san, who was the smallest among the three. The second was Arisu-san, and the last was Hachiman-san, who had a proud chest.

I thought Hachiman-san would eat more.

Now it seems--

Nanami Fumito stood up and his eyes fell on Arisu Sato, who had an unhappy expression on her face.

"Um, Arisu, should we leave you some space alone? Isn't it strange that a salaryman suddenly comes in among three girls?"

"Ah, no need to bother Nanami and Arisu-san. Hmm, dinner is delicious. I'm planning to go back now, so I won't keep you company any longer."

In contrast to Anna Hachiman who was eager to escape and Hanako Asamura who was lying on the coffee table and was about to fall asleep due to the sleepiness, the two people's personalities are really unique in some aspects.

"Arisu, don't you want to give Hachiman-san a ride? We are friends after all."

Nanami looked at Arisu Sato who was sitting in her seat without saying a word.

Now it seems--

Hachiman-san and Asamura-san are not true friends to Arisu.

Just as guessed.

——Friends who were temporarily put together just to meet the so-called requirements.

"understood."

Arisu stood up, took the initiative to walk in front and opened the door at the entrance.

Nanami looked at Hanako Asamura who was sitting opposite her.

"Asamura-san isn't actually friends with Arisu."

Hearing the voice, Asamura slowly raised his face and looked at the serious face in front of him with his blurry eyes.

"Friends? I guess so. I have a pretty good relationship with Sugar-chan. After all, Sugar-chan is the only one in the class who doesn't look at me the same way as others. I'm happy to be Sugar-chan's friend."

"Um - I'm a little confused. What does Asamura-san mean by 'the same gaze as others'?"

"Oh, that's the aspect—"

Asamura rubbed his eyes and his expression gradually became dull.

"Hey? Nanami-kun, do you know that everyone in the class likes to call me 'bus' behind my back? It's really too much for me to be treated differently just because I have a little better social skills, right?"

Without noticing Nanami's shrunken pupils, Asamura walked up to her, leaned down, and smiled at Nanami, whose expression was frozen.

"Sugar is the only one who doesn't treat me like this, so I've always wanted to be a true friend with Sugar-chan."

After saying these words to Nanami, whose expression was stiff, Asamura retracted his forward leaning body and was about to turn around and leave when his eyes once again focused on Nanami's face.