Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

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Four p.m.

The trip was planned well in advance.

- Take the JR Yamanote Line to Ueno Station, then transfer to the JR Joban Line to Kita-Senju Station in Adachi Ward.

Taking into account the special situation of large flow of people, the journey that could originally be completed in about 40 minutes will now take about an hour.

We were ready to leave at about five o'clock.

"Nanaha, ah——"

The apple on the tip of the knife was brought to the mouth.

Without thinking, she opened her lips, and Nanami's eyes lit up at the surprising sweetness.

"Yeah! It's delicious!"

"Hum-"

Arisu Sato continued cutting the fruit.

It's just the same apple as usual, without much change.

When it passed through Arisu-san's hands, it was as if a magic had been cast on it, and even the basic taste changed.

It's really surprising.

"If you want to eat the apple, Nanami, help yourself. I have something I must do next."

Putting the fruit knife in his hand on the table, Arisu walked towards the bedroom.

When she came out again, she was holding a purple female yukata with complex patterns on the back.

There were also some cosmetics that had never been seen before placed on the low table.

It is very common for girls of this age to wear makeup.

——Nanaha didn’t show any horror when she thought this in her mind.

It was not until he saw Arisu grasping the corners of her clothes on both sides with both hands and taking off the outer clothes without any scruples in front of him, revealing the bra she was wearing on the innermost part, that he opened his lips slightly and uttered an "eh" sound.

"Put these clothes in the washing machine, and—"

Arisu raised her cheek slightly and reached for the bra clasp on her back.

as predicted.

It seemed as if he had anticipated how she would react next.

Nanami's quick reaction of turning her cheek away confirmed her inner thoughts.

Really.

I've been peeking since the beginning.

At the critical moment, they began to declare surrender.

Nanami's personality is really lovable.

Arisu supported himself on the low table with both hands and leaned forward towards Nanami.

"What's wrong? Just seeing me go this far, Nanami doesn't have the courage to face me?"

Seeing that the other party didn't react, his lips finally stopped about one centimeter away from the ear.

"Nanami - you've already seen that place, right? Yet you're still forcing yourself to do something that goes against your conscience."

"or--"

"Nanami, you're not satisfied with just watching? You want more 'privileges' to do to me? Well... no problem, as long as it's Nanami, it doesn't matter what it is."

The warm breath from Arisu-san is constantly invading the calm thoughts in my mind.

The body's judgment is gradually changing in another uneasy direction.

Knowing this, Nanami no longer avoided the other person's gaze.

Arisu took the initiative to turn his cheek so that it was less than ten centimeters away from his lips.

"If you want to change your clothes, Arisu should do so. If you keep saying such irrelevant things, I will definitely grab your cheeks and vent my dissatisfaction."

The gaze was less than ten centimeters apart.

Nanami's eyes were suddenly filled with determination.

it's wired.

It wasn't like this just now.

"Well, I understand."

Arisu retracted his forward leaning body.

She stood up, then untied the skirt around her waist in front of Nanami.

Oh--

It's Cinnamon Dog...

Realizing that the thoughts in her mind were moving in a strange direction, Nanami slapped her cheeks hard and turned her gaze to the outside of the sliding door.

"Nanami, come over here and help me a little."

After putting on the innermost lining, Arisu took the yukata in his hands.

Compared to the large yukata, Arisu-san's body looks particularly petite.

The limbs look so delicate, so it probably wouldn't be too stressful to hold them.

"Help me with my hair."

Arisu put his hand behind his head.

"OK, got it."

"...By the way, Nanami, have you ever tied a girl's hair?"

"No...I haven't done anything like this."

"Then - give me your first time."

"Eh? First time?"

“This is my first time doing hair treatment for a girl.”

Realizing that the thoughts in her mind might have shifted, Nanami showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

"I'm not good at this kind of thing, and today is an important occasion. I don't want to cause Arisu to look at me strangely because of me."

If you mess up your hair to the point of looking ugly, others will definitely notice it quickly.

"It's just tying your hair back with a hair tie. Nanami can't even do this?"

It's obvious that Arisu's tone is filled with displeasure.

Knowing this very well, Nanami had no intention of refusing.

"Let me give it a try."

"Here's the hair tie."

Arisu handed over a red hair tie that looked like the setting sun that spilled into the darkened carriage.

So beautiful——

Nanami made a surprised sound in her heart.

"Both the yukata and the hair tie were left by my mother. They are very important to me. In the years since my mother passed away, I only let Nanami touch them."

"Eh? Really? I should feel honored..."

"......Fool."

After fixing the inner lining on the innermost part of his body, Arisu put on the yukata.

My mother is slightly taller.

A yukata feels loose when worn.

In the past few years, due to the difference in body shape, I had to give up the idea of ​​wearing my mother's yukata.

But this year it’s no problem.

Is it because the body is developing rapidly?

It would be better if it could be higher.

in addition......

Arisu looked at the barren chest.

With a little more effort, you can reach a 'C' cup.

Although it's still not as good as Hachiman's oversized body.

However, this size, which does not appear particularly abrupt when compared with the body shape, is the most suitable size in my mind.

Does Nanami think so too?

Arisu frowned in slight confusion.

"Well... the hair is already fine."

Nanami's relieved voice sounded behind him.

"Arisu... do you want to take a look? If you're not satisfied, I'll do my best to satisfy you."

Chapter 90 Hot and humid air

4:30 p.m.

There is only half an hour left before departure time.

Arisu was filling in her makeup in front of the mirror, and after drawing the final strokes of the lip gloss on paper, she pursed her lips slightly, and her cheek poked out from behind the mirror.