My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

Inari Yuki smiled indifferently and began to pack up her drawing board and other tools.

After packing up, she slung her bag over her shoulder and waved to the two men: "Goodbye, seniors, thank you for taking care of me today."

"Goodbye."

The two nodded and watched Inari Yuki walk out of the front door.

"I'm a little tired." Izumi Kurose leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and let out a soft breath.

Upon hearing this, Shiraishi Chiren raised her head and suggested with a smile, "Shall I give you a lap pillow and a massage?"

"...When you mention this, it reminds me of the things you did to me when you imprisoned me."

"Hmph, missing it now?"

"No... I'm wondering, Qianlian, why are you so good at this?"

Recalling her past experiences, Izumi Kurose still felt a little itchy and elated.

Knee pillow, massage, ear cleaning—he really knows these three things by heart!

"I studied it in advance because I wanted to make you happy."

"You always seem to be learning strange things," Kurose Izumi said with a wry smile. "Is it really necessary to learn these things?"

"Is the spring comfortable? Is it happy?"

"……Happy."

"That's it then. Come on, lie down."

Shiraishi Chiren chuckled, put her legs off the sofa, and patted them, seemingly gesturing for Kurose Izumi to lie down.

She was quite interested in lap pillows.

Because you can stroke Kurose Izumi's head like you would a pet and see him look relaxed.

Seeing this, Kurose Izumi pursed his thin lips and remained silent for a long time before finally being moved.

"...Then I won't stand on ceremony."

He lowered his head and lay on Shiraishi Chire's smooth, supple thighs, a sudden tension rising in his heart.

"Okay~ good boy~ good boy~ let me touch you~"

Shiraishi Chiren smiled and reached out to stroke Kurose Izumi's head, as if she were coaxing a child.

"Fine, I'll touch you, but don't tell me to be good. It makes me feel like a little kid," Kurose Izumi complained, feeling embarrassed.

"Isn't it good to be a child? Relax, don't be so tense."

"...I'd rather be a mature man."

"puff……"

Upon hearing this, Shiraishi Chiren couldn't help but laugh.

"Izumi, you're probably not a man yet, right? And a mature man wouldn't want a lap pillow."

"What do you know! This is called a man's romance!"

Kurose Izumi muttered to herself, completely unaware that the topic seemed to be gradually veering off course and being taken over by Shiraishi Chiren.

Where he couldn't see, Shiraishi Chiren revealed a sly smile.

She leaned down and brought her cherry lips close to Kurose Izumi's ear, strands of her cascading black hair brushing against his face, causing a ticklish sensation.

"Hmm? Qianlian, you..."

Kurose Izumi was wondering why Shiraishi Chire suddenly bent down, but in the next moment, that doubt vanished.

Shiraishi Chiren parted her cherry lips and exhaled softly, "Izumi...do you want me to turn you into a man?"

"?!"

Kurose Izumi was instantly paralyzed.

Unexpectedly, besides being affectionate and difficult, Shiraishi Chiren is also surprisingly lewd!

"Qianlian, please stop trying to provoke me, or I really will..."

Kurose Izumi spoke in a deep voice, but before she could finish, her face was suddenly cupped in Shiraishi Chiren's hands and turned around.

Then, he watched as Shiraishi Chiren's delicate and endearing face gradually grew larger.

"Well?!"

He stared wide-eyed, feeling the softness spreading across her thin lips, and was completely captivated.

So, Izumi Kurose simply stopped caring about anything.

He closed his eyes, accepting the situation calmly, while simultaneously responding actively to Shiraishi Chiren.

136. Since yesterday

It's Monday, a new week.

In the morning, the rainy season started again, and Tokyo was shrouded in a light drizzle, with the sky overcast.

Amidst the pattering rain, Kurose Izumi slowly opened her eyes.

Just like yesterday, what came into view was that fair face, which filled him with tenderness.

She slept peacefully, like Sleeping Beauty.

'Wasn't last night a bit too much?'

Recalling yesterday, Kurose Izumi couldn't help but feel annoyed, and at the same time, her face was burning.

"Well……"

While he was lost in thought, Shiraishi Chiren murmured something and snuggled closer to him.

Seeing this, Kurose Izumi reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, allowing her to lean against him.

"spring……"

Feeling that warmth and peace, Shiraishi Chiren murmured softly, a faint smile appearing on her face.

They held each other quietly, enjoying this peaceful and warm moment.

After a while, Shiraishi Chiren opened her eyes and looked up at Kurose Izumi.

She silently raised her head, as if gesturing to something.

"She really loves to act cute..."

Kurose Izumi gently rubbed Shiraishi Chire's head and then lowered his head to kiss her soft, cherry-like lips.

"Hmm... Good morning, Izumi."

"Good morning, Qianlian."

……

After she finished dressing, Kurose Izumi asked, "Are you alright? If you're still in pain, should you ask the teacher for leave?"

"Don't worry, let's go to school together." Shiraishi Chiren, sitting on the bed, gently shook her head.

At that moment, she was only wearing a slightly loose shirt, and nothing underneath.

This shirt was found for her by Izumi Kurose.

After all, he didn't have any of Shiraishi Chiren's clothes here; he would have to go to her house to get them.

On the edge of the bed, there were clothes scattered about, piled up together, making it difficult to tell whose they were.

"Then I'll go get you some clothes?"

"Carry me to take a bath first."

"Oh? Okay..."

Kurose Izumi nodded, put one arm around Shiraishi Chire's leg and the other around her shoulder, and carried her to the bathroom in a princess carry.

"Izumi, I love you the most."

Shiraishi Chiren wrapped her arms around his neck, nuzzling her head affectionately against his chest, indulging in her coquettishness.

"I like you the most too, Qianlian."

Kurose Izumi smiled as she walked into the bathroom, placed Shiraishi Chiren in the bathtub, and then said, "Then I'll go get my clothes?"

"Okay, go ahead, I'll wait for you." Shiraishi Chiren nodded gently.

"Wait for me? What do you mean?"

Shiraishi Chiren blinked innocently and said matter-of-factly, "Of course we'll wait for Izumi to come and wash together."

"……what?!"

Kurose Izumi was stunned for a moment, then let out an incredulous exclamation.

"We'll shower together?!"

"Of course we'll wash together, Quan didn't wash either, did he?"

"That's true, but isn't it a bit inappropriate to shower together?" Kurose Izumi hesitated, still feeling ashamed.

Although they have crossed that line, being completely honest with each other and taking a shower together is still a bit too exciting, isn't it?

"What's wrong with it? Izumi clearly..."

Just as Shiraishi Chiren was about to complain, Kurose Izumi quickly interrupted, "Okay, okay! I know, can't we go together?"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the bathroom to get clothes from Shiraishi Chiren's house.

"Hmph, so cute..."

Shiraishi Chiren chuckled softly, took off her clothes, and filled the crescent-shaped bathtub with hot water.

Then, she waited quietly for Kurose Izumi.

……