Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

If it's just an explanation, I don't want to hear such boring stuff anymore.

Nanami's relationship with anyone has nothing to do with herself.

"The keys. Yukiko's keys fell in the hallway."

Nanami Fumito opened his right palm in front of Yukiko.

The key, still warm from body temperature, was handed to me.

Yukiko was totally unprepared for what was happening.

"Oh...it's the key. I see."

"Senior, you are too careless."

"...Are you starting to lecture me, Nanami-senpai?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

Nanami Fumito smiled in a way that made people feel that it was full of mockery.

Really.

Did Nanami successfully witness his careless side?

"Anyway, thank you Nanami for now."

Yukiko turned her face toward the flashing red traffic light across the street.

why.

I had clearly made up my mind not to care about what happened around Nanami.

But I always subconsciously think of what happened in my mind.

——The scene where Nanami and Arisu-san are hugging each other.

What's going on with this feeling of caring?

Obviously in her heart, Nanami is just a junior...

"By the way, Yukiko, do you plan on finding a boyfriend in the future?"

Nanami stopped 20 centimeters away from Yukiko's shoulder.

"Boyfriend... No, let's take a break for a while before thinking about this kind of thing. I'm still bothered by what happened before."

Is it referring to the fact that Yukiko, unable to accept her boyfriend's proposal of "maid play", took the initiative to break up?

——She originally wanted to say what was in her mind directly, but when she noticed the subtle disappointment on the other person's face, Nanami responded to Yukiko with silence.

"I made up my mind to date my first boyfriend, but he turned out to be a jerk who didn't consider my feelings at all. My luck is really bad."

Like complaining wantonly.

Yukiko began to mutter, "Nanami must be thinking the same thing, right? She's a senior who's several years older than me, but she's still stuck on something as simple as this. Really, how stupid."

"Yukiko... No, I think this is totally fine."

The red traffic light turns green.

Nanami took a step forward.

His eyes were focused on Yukiko's slightly red face.

"Everything that happened can be understood as growth for now. Some things can only be better understood after experiencing them. After hitting a wall, you will not make the same mistake next time. Senior Yukiko must understand this."

"in addition--"

Nanami put her right hand into her hair, an awkward smile on her face.

"It turns out that this is Yukiko-senpai's first time dating someone, even though you're already old enough to get married."

"...Nanami, are you laughing at me? Are you starting to miss yesterday's cleaning?"

"...Sorry! I didn't mean to ridicule!"

"Really."

Yukiko pushed the scattered hair on her forehead behind her ears.

what happened.

This feeling of accelerated heartbeat...

it's wired.

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"Nanami..."

"He's out."

The action of lying on the edge of the balcony and looking out lasted for nearly twenty minutes.

Feeling her hands gradually becoming numb, Arisu Sato turned around. The balcony sliding door made a dull sound under the influence of force.

The fixed bangs fell to the forehead again.

The expression on his face became as cold as before.

Without Nanami, there was no need to continue the one-man show.

Entering the bathroom, Arisu looked at himself in the mirror.

When he noticed the obvious scar on his forehead, disgust was evident in his eyes.

"It's so ugly... this kind of thing..."

"nausea."

I know better than anyone else that my own character cannot change so quickly.

but--

Nanami aspires to become whatever kind of person she wants to be, so she should just achieve that goal.

Just doing this much will earn Nanami's smile.

Even if it's fake, it doesn't matter.

Of all the things I experienced with Nanami, the only thing that was most real was the feeling of my heart beating faster.

The feeling of happiness can only be clearly felt when I am with Nanami.

what--

It would be nice if time could go a little faster.

Arisu looked at the somewhat dull face in the mirror.

I tried to raise the corners of my mouth, but... the smile I showed was just too ugly.

Without Nanami around, it's becoming difficult to do this.

but--

Arisu looked at the washing machine that had stopped working.

He walked forward and pressed the start button again without any hesitation.

tonight--

I can sleep with Nanami again.

Once again, I felt the kind of love that is hard to come by normally——

Chapter 66 Selfie, but tight swimsuit

"Um... Yukiko."

"You go in first. If you go in with the senior, it might cause some unnecessary trouble."

The corner is the work area.

Nanami Fumito stopped and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he didn't want to be negligent in such an unimportant aspect.

After all, everyone in the workplace is quite aggressive.

Any unexpected thing may become the fuse that ignites everything.

Considering these circumstances, Nanami would not make mistakes in this regard.

"Ah."

Yukiko Yumi nodded slightly and quickly walked towards the office area.

The originally noisy office area immediately became quiet the moment she entered.

——Yukiko-senpai’s intimidation to everyone is quite great.

After all, he had experienced many layoffs, and it must have taken a lot of effort to get into a management position.

Just when Nanami was thinking about this.

Suddenly, a strong hand held my shoulders.

When I turned around, I saw my colleague Yoshida Naoya with a relaxed smile on his face.

Oh--

With such a relaxed smile, it seems that yesterday's suggestion has worked.

"Ah, Nanami, you helped me a lot yesterday."

Yoshida laughed heartily.

I guessed it right——

"My wife took care of all the housework yesterday, and the dinner she made was even better than usual. She also said that she would always treat me like this in the future. It's really not easy. We were still in a cold war a few weeks ago. If Nanami hadn't intervened, I really don't know how everything would have developed."

To what extent——

perhaps--

One day when I came home, I suddenly saw three pairs of men's leather shoes at the entrance.