My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

"Ah."

Shiraishi Chiren nodded slightly, her voice revealing neither joy nor anger.

"..."

Kurose Izumi fell silent, lost in thought.

"spring."

At one point, Shiraishi Chiren stopped and gently tugged at Kurose Izumi's sleeve.

Unbeknownst to him, Kurose Izumi was walking ahead, but he didn't notice at all that Shiraishi Chiren had stopped!

In the past, he could always detect Shiraishi Chire's subtle reactions in an instant.

"you……"

Shiraishi Chiren moved her lips as if to say something, but tears dripped down her face.

The moment she opened her mouth to question Kurose Izumi, she was instantly overwhelmed by the surging emotions within her!

no way.

Kurose Izumi is acting very strangely tonight.

He would resist her, yell at her, be mean to her, stop looking at her, and always seem distracted.

"Chiren, why are you crying!" Seeing Shiraishi Chiren's tears, Kurose Izumi panicked and became at a loss.

"Are you... getting tired of me?"

Shiraishi Chiren clenched her hands and roared out the words that could crush her with an overwhelming force.

At the same time, her tears burst forth, forming a beautiful line as they streamed down her cheeks.

"No...no, why do you say that?" Kurose Izumi's mind went blank, completely unaware of what she found so irritating.

What do you think?

"I...don't know?"

"As expected, things have changed..."

Shiraishi Chiren murmured to herself in despair, the sudden heartache almost suffocating her.

"No! No, no!"

Kurose Izumi shook her head frantically, grabbed Shiraishi Chire's shoulders with both hands, and shouted, "I haven't changed! I love you, Chire!"

"Ha ha……"

Shiraishi Chiren smiled sadly: "Then why didn't you give me a birthday present or a Christmas present? Didn't you say you were looking forward to the best present you'd receive?"

"And why did you yell at me? Why don't you care about me anymore?"

"It's obvious I'm unhappy, isn't it?"

"He wasn't paying attention to me properly either. He was distracted ever since we left the hotel."

Hearing Shiraishi Chiren's words, Kurose Izumi's anxious and confused mind gradually calmed down.

It turns out it was all a misunderstanding.

"Ha ha……"

Kurose Izumi couldn't help but laugh, thinking to herself that she was truly a hopeless idiot, having hurt Shiraishi Chiren because of her hesitation.

"why are you laughing?"

Shiraishi Chiren was puzzled when she saw him laugh, wondering if her words were really that funny.

"I'm laughing at my girlfriend; she's really adorable."

"..."

Shiraishi Chiren turned her head away sullenly, her cherry lips pressed tightly together.

Seeing this, Kurose Izumi took a deep breath, as if making a decision, and said firmly, "Chiren, look at me."

"...No." After a moment of silence, Shiraishi Chiren shook her head stubbornly.

This was a rare instance of her rejecting Kurose Izumi.

However, Izumi Kurose was not angry.

He said, "Qianlian, look at me. I have something I want to give you. This is also my birthday present to you."

Upon hearing this, Shiraishi Chiren trembled slightly.

Then, she reluctantly turned her head to look at Kurose Izumi in front of her.

In her eyes, Kurose Izumi let go of her hand and took a step back.

Then, he took out a delicate little box from his coat pocket and knelt down on one knee!

Shiraishi Chiren involuntarily widened her eyes and covered her mouth with her hands.

Under her incredulous gaze, Kurose Izumi solemnly opened the box.

Inside are two silver rings adorned with intricate patterns—these are rings decorated with white lisianthus, symbolizing eternal love.

"Qianlian, please—marry me!"

With the most sincere tone, Kurose Izumi made the most solemn promise, her expression never more serious than at this moment!

"spring……"

Shiraishi Chiren seemed somewhat stunned by the sudden marriage proposal, still in a state of bewilderment.

"Izumi, from now on, please take good care of your immature wife, Shiraishi Chirei."

My dream has come true.

"Qianlian, I love you."

Kurose Izumi took out one of the rings, took Shiraishi Chire's left hand, and slowly slipped it onto her ring finger.

"Qianlian, you can't run away anymore. You'll only belong to me."

"Yes, I belong to the spring, to everything."

Shiraishi Chiren nodded happily, looking at the silver ring shimmering on her ring finger in the light of the streetlamp and moonlight.

Afterwards, Izumi Kurose put a ring on her ring finger and stood up again.

At that moment, Shiraishi Chiren suddenly threw herself into his arms, pounding his fists and crying out, "You scared me to death!"

"Izumi, don't do that again!"

"I really... I really thought you didn't love me anymore!"

Do you know how sad and anxious I am?

"...Idiot Quan! I will never forgive you! I will hate you for the rest of my life! I will never let you go!"

Listening to Shiraishi Chire's complaints, Kurose Izumi closed his eyes, reached out and embraced her trembling body, and whispered gently:

"Please don't let me go, keep bothering me for the rest of your life."

"We are white and black, spring and stone, we are opposites, aren't we?"

"So let's stay together for life, because I love you so much that I can't help myself."

The snow fell heavily from the sky, scattering down on the two of them and turning their hair white.

A blissful Christmas Eve, a dream come true.

The two laughed happily, shed tears of happiness, and embraced each other in bliss.

"It's so wonderful that I was reborn and met you."

-

"The spring when I met you,"

"Since then, through countless seasons and the passage of time, another new spring has arrived."

"As those lovely flowers descend—"

Many years later, on a spring morning, a spring breeze carrying a pink petal blew in through the half-open window.

It drifted down and landed on a desk.

Sitting at the table was a woman with glasses, a gentle demeanor, and a beautiful and charming appearance.

In front of her was a closed book, and on one side were two photo frames containing pictures.

Inside the photo frame is a picture of a couple in wedding attire, their faces beaming with happiness.

The other one is still theirs, but they look a bit more mature, and there's a cute little girl in the middle.

"Qianlian, time to eat! Stop writing so much, take care of yourself! I've washed my hands and am waiting for you!"

"That's right, Mom is too slow!"

"I see. Izumi is still as worried about people as ever. And Rei too, even though she'll be a primary school student after the start of the semester, she's still so noisy..."

The woman at the table responded with a smile, gently touching her slightly protruding belly with one hand, and got up to leave the study.

Outside the window, another spring breeze blew in, bringing in many pink petals.

The books on the table rustled as the wind stirred.

At one point, the wind stopped, and the sound of the paper turning stopped as well.

It stopped on the last page.

Interspersed among the tender petals, it prominently displays—

Book Title: "My Deskmate is Actually My Yandere Reader"

Authors: Chiharu Kurose, Izumi Kurose

Special thanks to: "Mabu Hirasawa, Yoshikazu Hirasawa, Yuki Inari, and Megumi Komi"

—This book is finished.