Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

"How's it going, Nanami?"

The moment their eyes met each other, Nanami Fumito's lips opened slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

incredible.

——With her long black hair reaching her waist and her serious expression, Arisu-san gives people the first impression of a mature girl. However, due to her large pupils and phoenix eyes, the overall impression is softened, and with the subtle makeup on her face, her impeccable facial features are like those of a model in a pictorial, which is amazing.

Nanami's thoughts paused for about three seconds.

This is the first time I see Arisu-san wearing makeup.

The overall feel hasn't changed much.

However, when they are put together, there is an indescribable strange feeling.

"Literati--"

Arisu, who placed his hands on the low table and leaned his cheek closer, brought his wandering thoughts back to his original body.

"I'm here!"

Suddenly, I put my cheek close to Arisu-san, who was wearing a purple yukata, and she looked like a precious cultural relic that I couldn't bear to touch.

Arisu raised his right hand and pointed it at his face.

"How was it? It's the first time you saw me in makeup."

Very cute? Or extremely beautiful?

Nanami fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that Arisu-san will feel extremely satisfied when he says something like this.

but--

Neither 'cute' nor 'pretty' could accurately describe the expectant look on Arisu's face.

"If I must describe it——"

"Arisu... is the kind of girl that you can never forget after seeing her for the first time. Even if you ignore her personality and only consider her appearance, this is the kind of girl that you will get the first impression of."

Nanami swallowed the saliva lingering in her mouth.

Ok.

This is the most accurate description.

——The most accurate description of Arisu-san’s appearance.

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Five p.m.

After putting her belongings into the small handbag she carried with her, Arisu Sato slightly adjusted her collar.

Nanami rolled up her hair and tied it behind her head.

I have rarely experienced this convenient hairstyle before.

It turns out Nanami likes this kind of mature hairstyle?

"Arisu, it's time to set off."

At the entrance, Nanami, wearing wooden clogs, had a conflicted look on her face.

The strange feeling coming from the soles of my feet is quite uncomfortable.

He had a feeling that if he went downstairs wearing this cumbersome thing, there was a high probability that he would fall uncontrollably.

To prevent this from happening, Nanami changed into beach shoes that were more comfortable to wear.

I turned the doorknob, and the stuffy air from outside seeped into the house mixed with the cold air inside.

If Arisu-san wasn't there, there would be no point in going to the fireworks festival alone.

It feels good to be accompanied.

In addition-

Nanami looked above Arisu's head thoughtfully.

'Probability Events' has been refreshed again.

This time the incident is——

......I see.

"Arisu, let me hold your hand."

"Eh? Why did Nanami suddenly..."

"Because there are so many people on the train, right? If you're not careful, you'll get lost."

"Oh... no problem."

The door behind him was closed.

Nanami took the initiative to walk towards the nearby tram station.

The body feels the damp heat of summer spreading throughout the body.

Under the combined effects of humid air and high temperatures in July, the heat that tightly wraps the body is really unbearable.

But this is summer.

Heat wrapped around the skin.

A windless night.

Summer in Tokyo.

As we stepped onto the JR Yamanote Line, as expected, the flow of people was about twice as much as before.

The crowd was so crowded that even a place to stand became a luxury.

The sweaty palms touched each other.

Nanami looked to her side.

There was still no major fluctuation on Arisu's face.

"There are so many people here. I have a feeling that I will sweat a lot today."

Nanami said in a teasing tone while waiting for the train.

This is indeed the case.

The flow of people at the station alone reached such a terrifying level. If one were to arrive at the massive fireworks festival with nearly 200,000 participants, the heat would definitely be higher than the temperature in a sauna.

"It doesn't matter if you sweat. I'll take a shower when I get home anyway."

"Having said that, it must be uncomfortable to sweat."

"Once you get used to it, it won't be hard on you."

Arisu Sato stared at the train approaching from a distance.

Wearing a purple yukata and with delicate makeup on her face, Arisu stands out in the crowd and has attracted the attention of men many times.

If it weren't for the hand-holding situation -

There is a high probability that men will come over to chat with you.

wow——

The train door opened with a mechanical sound.

As the crowded crowd squeezed into the carriage, the feeling of having nowhere to put your feet was uncomfortable.

Fortunately, I didn't let go of Arisu's right hand during the whole process.

Otherwise, I would definitely be separated from her because of the large crowds.

Arisu felt the stiff touch of the corner of the car on his back.

Nanami put her hands on the ground ten centimeters above her shoulders to separate Arisu from the crowd behind her.

The distance between the two people was about twenty centimeters.

Can clearly feel the distance between each other's breathing.

"Sorry, there are too many people."

I really can't bear to see Arisu-san's carefully prepared makeup being affected by other factors.

only--

Nanami looked at the face in front of her that looked slightly red under the light in the train car.

For Arisu who faces the moment in this passive way, the dense flow of people behind him is no longer the primary concern.

Nanami, who was very aware of this, tried to turn her gaze to the car window not far away.

"Don't look anywhere else."

Arisu's hand forcibly twisted her cheek back to its original position.

"Arisu...but..."

"No buts! Nanami, who do you think I spent half an hour preparing this makeup for? If you look away, I will absolutely kill you!"

Arisu-san's voice is irresistible.

The crowded crowd behind is gradually compressing the current space.

Even at a distance, you can still feel a distance of twenty centimeters between your bodies.

Now it's only ten centimeters apart.

Quite a close distance.

The passage of time seemed to be slowed down tenfold.

It’s at a distance where you can clearly see Arisu-san blinking.

The frequency at which eyelashes flutter.

If we get closer, we can feel each other's heartbeat.