Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

"Yeah."

In the bathroom.

The ethereal sound penetrated the eardrum through the concrete walls that isolated the outside world.

"If it's Nanami, it's okay."

"Because I'm Nanami...I don't want to worry about things that don't need to be paid attention to."

"...what are you planning to do for me to go in?"

Nanami Fumito's right hand, which was holding the door handle, began to tremble.

It was an excruciating moment.

I know clearly in my heart that the excitement I felt when I used the 'antipyretic suppository' on Arisu-san last time was not accidental.

Even at that crucial moment, the body subconsciously produced a reaction related to "that aspect".

The instincts of the male body cannot be changed by any means.

Even strong willpower feels futile.

I really don't know how to face Arisu-san.

"Just came in to chat... Is there anything else Nanami wanted to do?"

"No, I was just thinking, if it's just a chat, there are obviously many opportunities."

"I also want Nanami to wash my hair... because Nanami said, 'It's okay to be a little willful'..."

"That's it, I understand."

Taking a deep breath, Nanami pulled her sleeves upwards.

Since it’s just washing hair—

It is exciting news that Arisu-san is willing to make changes.

If I continue to hesitate, there is a high possibility that I will be considered an irresponsible person in the eyes of Arisu-san for saying such things.

After adjusting her collar, Nanami gently turned the door handle.

"I'm in."

The doors were all opened.

Nanami looked at the back of Arisu who appeared in her sight.

——She sat on a wooden chair that had been prepared in advance, with a wooden basin and conditioner for washing hair placed beside her. Her long black hair hung down to her waist, and in front of her was Arisu-san, who was completely defenseless against the presence of a man.

"Nanami, just sit behind me."

Arisu Sato pushed the extra chair behind her.

At the same time, he carefully observed Nanami from the side, who had a hesitant expression on her face.

"Oh... see."

Deliberately shifting her sight away from Arisu, Nanami sat on a wooden chair only a few dozen centimeters away from him, and could clearly feel her heart beating faster.

really.

The instinct of the male body will always be superior to so-called willpower.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by me? You let me in at this moment. I'm a little flattered."

In order to calm her chaotic heart, Nanami looked at the underwear piled in the wooden basin.

"Seeing naked... Nanami must have seen naked a long time ago. There's no point in caring about such things."

"...That was just a necessary situation. If it wasn't for the rain, I would definitely have sent Arisu to the hospital."

"Yeah."

Arisu tilted his cheek slightly.

Looking at Nanami who was behaving in a panic.

"Since my mother passed away, I have never had the experience of having my hair washed by someone else, so I suddenly made this request... Um, does what I did bother Nanami?"

"It's not that I'm troubled...it's just..."

"only?"

"...No, it's nothing. Arisu, turn around."

I really can't look directly at Arisu-san at this moment.

He was only one step away from the insurmountable red line - as an innocent office worker who had never dated a girl, his ability to control his body was still too poor after all.

"Well... this is my first time washing a girl's hair. If I do something wrong, I hope Arisu will correct me in time."

"Yes, I know."

"Then...it begins."

"Ah."

I squeezed the conditioner into my palm and applied it evenly on the surface of Arisu's long black hair. The cold touch from my palm and the increasing amount of white foam made me feel overwhelmed.

My fingertips often accidentally touch Arisu-san's soft back.

From this angle of view...Arisu-san's figure is clearly visible.

"Nanaha's movements are just like a child who has never washed her hair."

——Arisu, who had remained silent, suddenly broke the silence in the air.

"Eh? Really? Since this is your first time doing this... it's normal to feel unfamiliar..."

"Nanaha, are you trying to find excuses for yourself? It was just a matter of movement, but you're blaming it on the 'first time' doing something like this."

"...Don't mock me at a time like this."

“I’m just stating the facts.”

Arisu slowly closed his eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

Nanami is not indifferent to herself.

Usually I'm just deliberately suppressing it.

The idea of ​​being treated as a normal woman by the other person is not unpleasant.

It would be nice if we could be more unscrupulous.

Fully feel the fingertips touching your back; just a slight touch can make your heart beat heavier.

Arisu slightly opened his eyes and looked at the face reflected on the bathtub.

"Nanaha... can we still do this after this?"

"What do you mean by Arisu?"

"Wash my hair for me."

"...How often does Arisu wash his hair?"

"Well... two days, or three days."

"Do your best...if you have the time."

The conversation ended abruptly.

Being in a space where even the air has become extremely hot, the bottom line that one insists on is changing uncontrollably.

Arisu raised her right hand tremblingly, and her fingertips soon touched a part that was extremely familiar to her.

"Nanami...did you ever do anything like that?"

"Ok?"

"...with women."

"No...no, and I obviously have never had a girlfriend. Also, Arisu seems a little strange...if you feel uncomfortable with someone else washing your hair, you can bring it up."

"No... no need, Nanami just keep going..."

Arisu closed his eyes again.

A familiar feeling spread through every nerve in my body.

Really...

Nanami was right in front of him...but he did something that is hard to understand with normal thinking.

——This kind of myself.

Probably, quite strange.

Chapter 52 This is a reward

Warm water continued to flow along each strand of hair onto the bathroom floor.

The temperature in the bathroom, covered in steam, rises significantly.

Time seemed to be slowed down dozens of times and it became extremely painful.

"what......"

Arisu Sato, who was enjoying the warm water, suddenly made a sound that could cause misunderstanding if heard.

"Oh, sorry...I accidentally hurt Arisu."

Subconsciously thinking that it was the increased force in his hands that caused Arisu to make an embarrassing sound, Nanami Fumito reduced the force with which he was washing her hair.

"It's okay...it's not because of Nanami anyway..."

"Eh? I think I pulled Arisu's hair just now?"

Attributing the other person's strange behavior to herself, Nanami didn't notice the obvious blush on Arisu's face.

Because the force of washing her hair was too strong, the noises Arisu made sounded quite strange.