Mygo, are you all yanderes?

How could such a thing exist? Is this really something a human could create? Has the world become this absurd?

How did they manage to create such a vivid image for the male and female leads?! It must be the makeup, right?! But even makeup can't explain this look!

Where's the promised action movie?! Why are there two people who look older than middle-aged women kissing like that?! Is this supposed to be an action movie in the real sense?!

He can no longer look at Toyokawa Shoko the same way! A beautiful young woman's hobby is watching this kind of film!

People of Crychic, you've escaped a disaster, do you even realize that?! If you had stayed with Toyokawa Shoko any longer, you would have been dragged into this hellhole too!

"Ah...no good..."

Unconsciously, she murmured to herself, her eyelids feeling as if they were weighed down by a thousand-pound lead weight, slowly closing uncontrollably. Whether it was the curtain playing out a bizarre scene or the orange tungsten filament lamp on the ceiling, everything in front of her began to blur and overlap.

Kusano Akira felt as if his soul was about to leave his body, struggling to swim towards freedom, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

He clung to his last shred of consciousness, struggling to turn his head to look at the delicate profile of the blue-haired girl beside him. He shakily raised his hand, trying to reach out to her, but before he could touch her shoulder, his hand slammed heavily onto the armrest, his eyes rolled back, his neck lolled to the side, and he lost consciousness.

"Toyokawa-kun, I'm feeling a bit unwell and need to go to the restroom"—this was never actually said.

two"……"

After Kusano Akira fell unconscious, Toyokawa Shoko's seemingly focused expression began to falter. Her body trembled twice, and she quickly covered her mouth, bent over, and gagged a few times.

"...Ugh..."

After resting for a while, Toyokawa Shoko finally raised her head, her face filled with relief at surviving the ordeal.

It seems she still couldn't quite handle not having watched a movie here for ten years.

Fortunately, Kusano Akira collapsed before her; if things had continued like this, she wouldn't have been able to keep up the act.

In order to deceive the other party, she even watched the whole movie intently from beginning to end. The messy and disgusting information in the movie almost made her follow in Kusano Akira's footsteps.

I really don't know how Kusano Akira managed to watch these kinds of movies without even changing his expression. Has his taste been so corrupted by these films that he can't feel any emotional fluctuations when watching them?

Now that the other party has finally fallen, she can finally get some breathing room.

Volume 1: Chapter 138. The Last Time...? (2k)

"Ugh……"

Her blue hair cascaded down the back of the chair like a waterfall. Toyokawa Shoko took off the beret that she always wore on her head. With a long sigh, her tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, and she slumped down as if all her strength had been drained away.

Under the intense light from the curtain, her fair hands gently covered her face, shielding her from the bizarre scene before her.

To be honest, she also regretted bringing Kusano Akira here. After all, there were actually some other places that could trigger his memories, but in order to give him more stimulation so that he could recall them as soon as possible, and out of a little bit of 'revenge', she gave up on those places and chose this movie theater instead.

However, the second effect was somewhat beyond her control—in the third aspect of 'revenge'.

"I really..."

Lowering her eyes, Toyokawa Shoko muttered a complaint to herself, her fingers brushing against the face of the unconscious Kusano Akira, gently brushing aside the stray hairs on his forehead, her movements as tender as if she were handling a precious work of art.

Seeing the boy's unguarded demeanor, Toyokawa Shoko's gaze softened slightly, and she began to stroke him from his forehead down.

Forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, ears...

When her fingertips touched Kusano Akira's slightly cool lips, the tenderness in Toyokawa Shoko's eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by a deep, dark, and somber expression.

Hey, did you hear? Did you hear?!

【What's going on? 】

[I heard that Kusano from the next class and Chihaya, the new transfer student, are kissing!]

【Wow! Really?! They're kissing?!】

It was just a kiss on the corner of the lips...

Even a kiss on the lips would be nice... wait, I heard?

[I heard it from a friend in the next class. She said from her perspective, those two looked like they were kissing!]

[It's just the angle...it's meaningless. Many celebrities use camera tricks to hide the fact that they weren't actually kissing.] 2

But listen to me! There's more to come! (Nine)

【What?】Four

My friend has been trying to pursue Kusano-kun, you know that!

Ah, after all, Kusano-kun is really handsome. If we weren't in the same class, I'd want to pursue him too.

So she's actually been secretly observing Kusano-kun all along!

[This is a bit creepy... Your friend is scary.]

【She's a really nice person! ———— Ah, it's all your fault for changing the subject!】Lu

I'm sorry.

Anyway, she was looking at Kusano-kun during class, and guess what she saw!

What? Stop keeping me in suspense.

[Kusano-san, you actually touched Chihaya-san's face during class!!!]

Wow, this is so exciting?!

[That's even more exciting! My friend also said that Chihaya and Kusano went outside to talk right after class!]

【Then what!】

[Then I don't know, but according to my friend, their atmosphere became even more ambiguous afterward, and my friend immediately came to me crying about it!]

Is it possible that after such a long period of peace, Yuukoka is finally about to produce its first couple in the school's history...?

"..."

The jarring whispers she'd overheard yesterday now coiled around her like venomous snakes. Toyokawa Shoko bit her lower lip, a flicker of jealousy rising in her eyes. Her golden pupils, which she looked at the boy, held a dangerous glint in them, like a predator lurking in the shadows spotting an unsuspecting prey.

She had somehow managed to forcefully insert her index finger into the boy's mouth, her fingertip enveloped in a moist warmth. Seeing that Kusano Akira seemed unlikely to wake up easily, the dangerous glint in Toyokawa Shoko's eyes grew increasingly clear.

She leaned slowly against him, her slender body pressing down, her warm breath carrying a faint, sweet scent unique to the young girl, spraying heavily onto Kusano Akira's unsuspecting face. Strands of her meticulously styled hair fell with her movements, like a spiderweb enveloping his face, and the air seemed to solidify from this bold act.

"Aine... just arrived, right?"

The dim light outlined the girl's beautiful profile. Toyokawa Shoko whispered softly to Kusano Akira, who was completely unaware beneath her, her voice so soft that even the slightest breeze could easily drown it out. (8)

With a tone of obsession and madness that she herself was unaware of, Toyokawa Shoko slowly withdrew her fingers from the other person's mouth, and then cupped the other person's face in her hands.

"What a jerk! My scumbag husband, Aine has only been here for two days and he's already gotten to this point with her..." (Qiong)

"Why? Don't you realize your mistake? Why do you always have to provoke us..."

The movement of her fingers intensified slightly. Toyokawa Shoko looked at Kusano Akira's face, and a brief moment of clarity seemed to appear in her eyes, but it was quickly shattered by a deeper desire.

"It's just once, it's okay..." Zero

"Is this the place...?"

Her eyes became hazy yet burning with desire. She slowly lowered her head, her soft tongue aimed at the corner of the boy's mouth, carefully licking it as if savoring something sweet and delicious.

But that was far from enough. A deep longing surged within her like a tidal wave, compelling her to close her eyes, her slightly trembling lips pressed together, and slowly touch the corner of his mouth to her lips.

"Or...the other side?"

A soft, slightly cool sensation crept up her lips and into her brain, shattering her already dwindling rationality. Then, she slowly slid her lips from Kusano Akira's to the other corner of his mouth.

The breath exhaled from his nostrils hit Kusano Akira's eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly with the movement of the breath.

"Just like always, once she falls asleep, she won't wake up..."

She exhaled a breath of air carrying an ambiguous warmth, her eyes slightly narrowed, and she wrapped her arms around Kusano Akira's neck, her movements gentle yet somewhat urgent. She pressed her cheek against his neck, rubbing against him like a lazy cat, seeking that familiar sense of security.

Do a little more

Do a little more, do ...

[Since this is the last time, it's okay to be a little reckless.]

Yes, be even more reckless, since Ming won't wake up anyway.

[There won't be such a good opportunity again, so consider this so that my future self can be more willing to make this decision.]

Just a little more, just a little more, just a little more! You can do it, Toyokawa Shoko, you can do it!

"..."

"Can you make a little more?..."

Toyokawa Shoko raised her head, looked at Kusano Akira's face, and a smile curved her lips, a smile that was both lingering and twisted.

Author's Note: Please don't let this chapter get banned! Please don't let this chapter get banned! Please don't let this chapter get banned! Oh dear!!!

Volume 1: Chapter 139 (2k)

Huh...? That's strange. Have I said something like that before?

Is it better not to do this, like "the last time" or "being a little reckless"?

Yes, this shouldn't be happening. I absolutely can't continue like this. This is enough. I'm already very satisfied... right?

Shoko Toyokawa loosened her grip on Akira Kusano's neck slightly, seemingly convinced by her own thoughts. She made a move to get off him, but his eyes, already filled with infatuation, remained fixed on him, as if bound by invisible threads, and he couldn't look away even a fraction.

The next second, the arms that had just loosened their grip on the neck tightened again before they were completely off, with an irresistible force, embracing the other person even more tightly than before.

She leaned forward passionately, her cherry lips meeting his unsuspecting face. The intense emotions and deep desires that had been suppressed erupted in that instant, binding the two tightly together.

Ignoring the chaotic movie sounds, the glaring screen, all the warnings in her mind, and the painful future in her memory, intense love seemed like the most vicious poison, melting away Toyokawa Shoko's rationality.

Emotions were like a raging storm, and actions were like an unstoppable advance. The soft sword easily breached the seemingly weak defenses ahead, and the scalding attack, like a tongue of fire, skillfully probed in. It skillfully seized the opportunity when the city gate opened to launch an attack, with a hint of urgency and greed. With each breath, it seemed as if they wanted to completely merge their breaths.

Each touch carried a burning emotion, spreading through the air like an electric current. An indescribable feeling gradually surged in the girl's heart, expressing all the thoughts she couldn't say.

After a long while, Toyokawa Shoko slowly released her lips. She released her right hand from Kusano Akira's neck and pressed it against her chest, which was already heaving violently with excitement, feeling a surge of emotion she hadn't felt in a long time.

The hair at her temples was already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her flushed ears, revealing a unique charm that didn't belong to a young girl's youthful feeling, while her eyes still carried a lingering sense of dazed longing.

Her delicate, fair face, like her ears, was flushed with an intoxicating blush. She was breathing heavily. Toyokawa Shoko's gaze fell on the face of the peacefully sleeping Kusano Akira. She reached out and ran her fingertips across the other's cheek. A crystalline silver thread connected the corners of their mouths, as if telling of the intoxicating intimacy they had just shared.

"...Even if you're sleeping soundly, there's a limit... 9澌二3∞糁坽物中转ﾟ：..."

As if complaining, Toyokawa Shoko said this, but her tone was also somewhat coquettish, as if she were secretly whining to the person in front of her who couldn't hear her.

Her fingers gently traced Kusano Akira's features, her gaze softening with each touch. When her eyes fell upon his neck, now completely exposed from his recent violent movements, her gaze darkened, and her possessiveness surged anew.

Immediately afterwards, Toyokawa Shoko leaned down again and pecked at that place that was so alluring to her, leaving a kiss mark on his neck as if solemnly marking her own precious territory.

"It's all your fault... If you had woken up, you could have stopped me... It's all your fault... You let this bad guy take advantage of you..."

"It's all your fault...hehe..."

The film's lights and noise continued to flicker, but they seemed unable to suppress the girl's soft laughter. Accompanied by a strange sucking sound, the small room was still filled with ambiguity and tension, isolating everything outside, leaving only the tungsten filament lamp on the ceiling intermittently recording the scene before them.

........................

"Ming, wake up." Qi

"Ming, wake up!"

"Seriously, you'll catch a cold sleeping here!"

"Okay, get up now!"

A soft, yet lively, voice rang out beside him, as if whispering in his ear, breaking Kusano Akira's hazy consciousness.

He groggily opened his eyes, and a blinding light suddenly appeared before him, causing Ati to squint involuntarily. It took him a while to adjust to the light.

Kusano Akira subconsciously shifted his somewhat stiff body, only then vaguely realizing from the movement that he seemed to be sitting on a sofa, and the culprit that had just attacked him was the light on the ceiling. 7

Before he could fully wake up from his dazed state, he suddenly felt a slight stinging pain in his ear, followed by the crisp sound from before.

"Get up!" Ling

Kusano Akira turned his head slightly and saw a girl with dazzlingly beautiful blonde hair, which was simply tied into a single ponytail and swayed slightly with her every move.

The girl's fingertips were pinching his ear. Although it looked like she was using a lot of force, Kusano Akira didn't feel any intense pain. After getting used to it, it felt more like a caress than pain.

The other person's cute face puffed up like a steamed bun, with slightly pouting, pink lips and red pupils full of resentment, like an annoyed kitten, looking charming and adorable.

"Mo~ You're finally awake. If you had fallen asleep any longer, I would have had to take you back to my house. If my sister saw this, she would definitely say something weird again."

Seeing that Kusano Akira had finally woken up from his sleep, the blonde girl let go of his ear, put one hand on her hip, tilted her head to one side, and said with a helpless expression, "I'm just being a little reproachful."

"I'll heat up a cup of milk for you in a bit. After you finish drinking it, remember to get up quickly. You still have to pick up your sister later, right? If you go out right after waking up like last time, you'll definitely catch a cold again."

"..."