Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

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The feeling of being deeply immersed in it -

Chapter 84 Diary

Thursday.

There are only two days left until the important fireworks display.

It is said that there will be no rain within the next week.

Maybe so.

This was confirmed by the fact that there was not even a cloud in the sky.

The smell of hot and humid air lingered in the air.

When you inhale it into your nasal cavity, you can feel a dry sensation.

If you smell rain, it will rain immediately.

But all I felt from beginning to end was the rising heat wave.

The sunlight creates distorted heat waves.

There was no sign of rain.

perhaps--

Everything will go smoothly on the day of the fireworks festival.

The "confession" plan with Nanami——

"Arisu-san, who is the Japanese writer who won the Nobel Prize for Literature?"

Mr. Okitage, who is in charge of the Chinese language course and is known to be incredibly harsh with his students, suddenly asked a question.

He closed the notebook reflexively and stood up suddenly.

The chair behind him crashed straight into the floor under the influence of the force. The loud noise made Okitsuma, who was standing on the podium, look ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Japanese writer who was fortunate enough to win the Nobel Prize in Literature...

who is it?

Arisu Sato clenched the ballpoint pen in her hand, and at this moment, the textbook of Asamura Hanako, who was sitting at the next table, fell to the ground.

Noticing Asamura making faces out of the corner of his eye, Arisu immediately looked at the notebook he had unfolded in the blind spot of Teacher Okitegami's vision.

"Kawabata Yasunari!"

Arisu's tone suddenly became confident.

"You seem to be listening carefully in class..."

——After mumbling such a sentence, Okitage waved his hand and asked Arisu to sit down again.

Saved——

Arisu turned to look at Asamura, who was smiling at the person at the next table.

This guy......

She saved my life.

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The Chinese class taught by Mr. Okitaka ended at twelve o'clock.

Feeling dizzy, Arisu slapped the back of his head hard, and the uncomfortable feeling finally eased a little.

It's like a lullaby.

Perhaps the only difference from a lullaby is that listening to a lullaby does not require any consequences, and it doesn't matter even if you fall asleep in the middle of it.

But if you fall asleep during Mr. Okitsune's class—

The consequences to be borne are quite serious.

Cleaning can only be considered the lightest punishment.

There is still a five-kilometer long-distance run, ten sets of squats, and texts that will make my arms numb.

"To be honest, when Arisu was called out by the old woman, Asamura and I were shocked."

A familiar voice sounded behind me.

A hand gently embraced the shoulders.

The soft touch from my right elbow joint...

You can't go wrong.

Arisu looked to his side.

It was Anna Hachiman who had a look of relief on her face.

"The person who was called has nothing to do with Hachiman, right? That guy won't punish Hachiman anyway."

Arisu's cold response immediately made Hachiman look dissatisfied.

"What? It was me who asked Asamura to tell Arisu in this way, but in the end he treated me so coldly. I'll be sad."

"Oh - it's Hachiman."

Arisu gave an expression that said 'I see'.

"What? Arisu doesn't even have the most basic thanks?"

Hachiman's cheek moved closer.

The chest was squeezed to the point of being deformed...

This guy......

She is just a college student, but she has such an enviable figure...

What a foul.

"By the way - is that Asamura guy really okay?"

His sight passed through the empty space on Hachiman's body that was not blocked.

It stayed on Asamura who was lying on the desk without any reaction.

"Oh, that guy still has a fever."

Hachiman said this in an indifferent tone, but his body subconsciously glanced at Asamura a few more times.

"I've already told that guy. He insisted on coming to school even though he hasn't fully recovered yet. I have no idea what his purpose is. I don't want to bother with that troublesome guy now."

"...Is that so? But Hachiman has been secretly observing Asamura since class."

"No such thing!"

Hachiman suddenly loosened his grip on his shoulders.

As if deliberately hiding something, she turned her body and moved her face away from Arisu's sight.

"Anyway - Hachiman, take that guy to the infirmary. It will be troublesome if his condition gets worse."

"...Ah! That's enough!"

Showing impatience, Hachiman squatted in front of Asamura, skillfully fitting his body against his back, muttering something to himself, and soon disappeared into the classroom with the unresponsive Asamura on his back.

Eh--

The annoying guy finally left.

Arisu took out a white notebook from behind his textbook.

He bit the ballpoint pen gently and looked at the contents appearing on it with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Um--

Keep writing -

The last time I confessed my feelings to Nanami, everyone was quite dissatisfied, so I plan to confess my feelings to Nanami again amidst the 15,000 fireworks at the fireworks festival.

You say 'reveal your feelings...' Well... if I tell Nanami my true inner thoughts, he will definitely be shocked.

"I can't survive without Nanami." "It would be easier to die than to lose Nanami." "The future without Nanami will be meaningless." If he heard words like these, he would definitely come up with a lot of rebuttals to prove that my point of view is wrong.

Wrong?

Maybe, that's what normal people think.

This extreme perception.

Such a horrifying thought.

However, the feelings I have for Nanami cannot be expressed to this extent.

——If I can’t monopolize the love that Nanami gives me, it will be no different from death.

——For me, the world revolves around the seven seas.

I don't understand why I hold such a wrong view.

However, the feeling of gradually getting stuck in it can no longer be changed.

If there were no skin on the surface, the feeling of the exposed flesh and blood touching each other directly might be quite nice.

I want to feel more of the love that Nanami will only give to me.

——If Nanami knew that this was my true inner thought.