My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

After a while, the noise suddenly subsided, and room 502 returned to silence.

Under the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling, the door was opened, and "Kushiki Fuyuko," dressed in disheveled and tattered clothes and struggling to walk, came out.

She walked out of the apartment until she reached a deserted place without surveillance cameras before stopping.

Then, she removed all her disguises, including her hat, mask, and trench coat.

Then, he took out a bag from behind a tree, changed into casual clothes, and put on gloves.

After doing all this, she avoided the surveillance cameras and returned to the apartment. She circled around the blind spots to the side, stepped on the balconies of each household, and climbed up the water pipes.

Finally, he pushed open the window at the very end of the fifth floor and went inside.

In the dimly lit room, she picked up her phone and unlocked the screen.

Suddenly, a white light shone, illuminating a pale face with a sickly smile.

Finally, she opened the contact labeled "Teacher Eternal" and sent a message that completely turned Kurose Izumi against her!

46. ​​Kurose Izumi breaks ties with "Kuchiki Fuyuko" (Please continue reading)

"Teacher Eternal, I'm sorry, but I attacked Shiraishi Chiren."

"I didn't expect her to be so formidable. She gave me a little headache, but I still managed to subdue her!"

"Hmph, don't worry too much. I just taught her a little lesson and didn't treat her any worse."

"Otherwise, if Teacher Yongheng gets angry, he might not write the ending for me~"

"Chire Shiraishi's skin and face are so perfect, it makes me want to destroy them, they're so wonderful~"

"Speaking of which, mine isn't bad either, you know? Teacher Yongheng, could you please pay attention to me occasionally?"

"Hehe~ Here are a few of my photos at the end~ Teacher Yongheng, please feel free to use them as a snack tonight~"

……

Kurose Izumi, who had just gotten up, looked at the information with a grim expression, and a surge of rage welled up inside her.

The photos sent by "Kushiki Touko" were pictures of her arms, waist, abdomen, and calves.

If that's all there is to it, then it doesn't matter.

But—on "Kushiki Touko's" delicate skin, there were shocking bruises and swellings distributed irregularly!

In fact, all of these pictures are fake.

"Kushiki Fuyuko" used makeup and photo editing to make the photos look like this.

The goal was to make Kurose Izumi anxious and angry, and to clear her name of suspicion.

In fact, she succeeded.

On Kurose Izumi's side, she gritted her teeth as she looked at the photos, her anger growing ever fiercer.

Just by looking at these few pictures, he could imagine Shiraishi Chiren's predicament!

He was furious and immediately wanted to call and question "Kushiki Touko" about what she was up to!

However, just as the finger was about to press the dial button, it suddenly stopped.

Now is not the time to question "Kushiki Fuyuko".

The most urgent thing is to go to Shiraishi Chiharu's house immediately and check on her condition!

"call……"

Realizing that she needed to calm down, Izumi Kurose closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and composed herself.

He then changed into casual clothes, put on his shoes without even washing up, and left home.

As soon as he stepped out, he hurriedly hailed a taxi and headed towards Shinjuku.

"Driver, could you go a little faster? I'm in a hurry, I'll give you extra money!"

"Hey buddy, I'm already the fastest, okay? Any faster and I'll be speeding..."

"...Okay, as soon as possible, okay?"

After giving her final instructions, Kurose Izumi nervously watched the scenery flashing past the car window.

Every minute and every second at this moment feels like an eternity, agonizingly slow.

He wished the taxi could go faster and the journey could slow down.

As time passed and the distance between them shortened, her desire to see Shiraishi Chire grew stronger.

Finally, fifteen minutes later, the taxi came to a smooth stop in front of the apartment building where Chire Shiraishi lived in Tsurumaki-cho.

"Young man, the fare is 2950 yen."

"Keep the change, please!"

Kurose Izumi opened the car door and reached into his pocket, pulling out a Fukuzawa Yukichi note and tossing it to the driver.

Then, he took off running with all his might toward the gate.

"Hey! buddy, I can't take this much!"

Behind me, I could hear the driver shouting.

Izumi Kurose rushed into the apartment without a care in the world and ran up the stairs to the fifth floor!

He arrived at room 502, panting heavily, a sudden numbness in his chest making it incredibly difficult to breathe.

Bang, bang, bang!

But Izumi Kurose didn't care about all that and reached out to knock hard on the door.

One second, two seconds...

Time ticked by, and three seconds passed.

Kurose Izumi, who felt like a long time had passed, suddenly twisted the doorknob hard, intending to force her way in!

Click.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, a crisp sound came from the inside of the door.

Immediately, the door was pushed open inwards, hitting Kurose Izumi's head.

Fortunately, I didn't use much force; my forehead just felt a little sore and hot.

"Kurose-kun?"

Behind the door, Shiraishi Chiren peeked out, looking at the stunned Kurose Izumi with a look of astonishment and bewilderment on her face.

The next moment, she suddenly felt an immense power and warmth envelop her.

"That's great, Shiraishi-kun..." Kurose Izumi hugged Shiraishi Chire tightly, her voice tinged with sobs.

Seeing her appear before her, able to stand up, and seemingly unharmed, Izumi Kurose was truly relieved.

What he feared most was seeing Shiraishi Chiren lying somewhere in his house, or having some shocking wounds or bloodstains on her body.

He would feel so guilty he'd want to die, and he'd remember it for the rest of his life!

However, I feel very guilty now, to the point that I'm even considering committing seppuku to atone for my sins!

"Kuro-Kurose-kun?"

Shiraishi Chiren's tone was full of confusion, and her hand, suspended in mid-air, didn't know whether to push it away or hug it back.

"I'm so glad to see that you're alright, really, so glad..."

Kurose Izumi kept saying "That's great," so much so that she didn't notice that Shiraishi Chire's body was trembling slightly.

Half of it was an act, and the other half was due to pain.

Last night, it wasn't just a simple matter of smashing furniture.

She also went to great lengths, inflicting injuries on herself in order to deceive Kurose Izumi.

"Kurose-kun, let go of me first. Can we talk about it slowly?" Shiraishi Chiren said softly, patting Kurose Izumi's shoulder before pushing him away.

Now, Izumi Kurose calmed down a bit.

He looked at Shiraishi Chizuru, who appeared unharmed, and asked with concern, "Kuchiki, she didn't do anything to you, did she? Are you hurt anywhere? I'm sorry, it's all because of me. I promised to protect you, but you got hurt instead."

"Kuchiki?" A look of confusion appeared on Shiraishi Chiren's face.

The next moment, she seemed to understand something, and exclaimed in sudden realization, "The person who imprisoned you and then came to see me last night, was his name 'Kujiki'?"

“Yes, her name is Kuchiki Fuyuko!” Kurose Izumi nodded, her expression suddenly turning cold. “Let’s call the police and bring her to justice. She absolutely cannot be forgiven!”

He could tolerate anything that Fuyuko Kuchiki did to him.

But if he were to make a move against Shiraishi Chiren, he would abandon his last shred of hope and illusion, tear off the mask of civility with her, and stand on the opposite side!

Shiraishi Chiren shook her head slightly, revealing a reassuring smile: "I've already called the police. The police have already come to investigate, but they just left."

Speaking of which, I think I saw a police car drive by on my way here in a taxi.

So, it was Shiraishi Chiren who summoned them.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then asked worriedly, "How are you? Are you alright anywhere?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just..."

Shiraishi Chiren shook her head, about to say something, but then suddenly stopped.

"Just what?" Kurose Izumi asked anxiously.

"Um..."

After stammering for a while, Shiraishi Chiren suddenly became embarrassed, and a faint blush appeared on her fair neck.

"Well... anyway, please come in first. It's not easy to talk about this outside; it's a bit embarrassing to bring up."

"Hmm? Ah... Oh."

And so, a bewildered Izumi Kurose was pulled into the room by Chire Shiraishi, and the door was closed behind her.