My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

After all, applying medicine to a beautiful girl like Shiraishi Chiharu twice in a row, and touching her skin and back, was far too stimulating for a pure-hearted high school boy like him!

He's good at talking big and in the virtual world, but if you actually encounter him, he immediately chickens out.

Kurose Izumi scratched his head and said, "It's nothing, isn't it the least I can do? You got hurt because of me, so of course I have to take care of you."

"Yes. From now on, please take care of me, Kurose."

Shiraishi Chiren nodded, stopped in her tracks, turned to the side, and revealed a gentle and perfect smile.

The afternoon sun shone down, and the spring breeze lovingly caressed the girl's hair.

The fragrance of cherry blossoms, mingling with the scent of a young girl's hair, filled the air around Kurose Izumi.

"Nice to meet you, Shiraishi."

He smiled and nodded, a sense of hope rising in his heart.

At this moment, spring is in the air, and the sweet and sour scent of love permeates the air between the two.

'Go get married soon.'

'May all the popular girls explode!'

'Currently popular Nishi-nei...'

The resentment of passersby continued to focus on Kurose Izumi, making him feel like he was being pricked by thorns.

But he really enjoyed the feeling.

Because he could win the girl's unparalleled affection.

This specialness alone is enough to make Izumi Kurose feel happy and content.

On the tram back, both of them had a great time but were a little tired.

On the silver-white chair, Shiraishi Chiren leaned on Kurose Izumi's shoulder, closing her eyes to rest.

This was a peaceful time.

The tram roared and rattled along the aisle, causing a slight sway.

Kurose Izumi's heart also stirred slightly.

Today is truly a wonderful day.

In just one morning, I've gotten so much closer to Shiraishi Chiren.

Their relationship now must be more than just friendship, right?

It should be what's called 'more than friends, less than lovers'?

'I can't believe I actually became close to Shiraishi and we're living together...'

Even now, when Izumi Kurose recalls those brief two weeks, it still feels like a dream.

Last Thursday I was sent a hatchet, Friday I was imprisoned, then I was rescued by Shiraishi Chirei, we lived together, we separated, and then we lived together again...

All of this feels so unreal, like it was all staged.

But at this moment, Kurose Izumi wouldn't have guessed that this was done intentionally, or that someone was secretly manipulating things.

All he knew was that Shiraishi Chiren was very gentle and considerate.

At the same time, she is serious, proud, and lonely, and occasionally a little reckless, revealing a contrasting side.

She also knew that her mind was gradually being captivated, and she was unable to extricate herself.

For some time now, Izumi Kurose's gaze has been unable to leave Chiren Shiraishi.

Her delicate face and glossy cherry lips were tightly pursed.

Just now, it bit the water glass he had drunk from.

Her cherry lips and delicate nose made one want to gently stroke them.

Perhaps, this is just Kurose Izumi's quirky sense of humor?

Above that are clear, cool eyes, which are currently closed.

Kurose Izumi's favorite part of a person is their eyebrows and eyes.

This place is unique; when you look into someone's eyes, everything in your heart is reflected back to you.

Shiraishi Chiren's eyes were undoubtedly stunning, and she had once gazed into his eyes from close range.

For example, when she woke up this morning, she tilted her head slightly and looked up at Kurose Izumi with sleepy eyes, which made his heart flutter.

Besides her face, she also has ears that turn red when she's shy, beautiful, flowing black hair, a graceful figure, and legs that are absolutely perfect...

Everything is just right.

Just right, this is exactly what Izumi Kurose envisioned.

It is something to be happy to feel when Shiraishi Chire leans on my shoulder, experiencing both weight and warmth.

Unfortunately, this period of time will eventually come to an end.

The eight-minute tram ride felt as fleeting as a blink of an eye.

but……

Although the tram has arrived at its stop, their life's journey continues.

This is a station leading to the unknown; there is no end, only a journey until death.

"Shiraishi, we've arrived. Shall we go home?"

There was one more thing that Izumi Kurose couldn't say aloud, but kept to herself.

Let's go back to that home that belongs to us.

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I have something to tell you all and would like to ask for your opinions.

Here's the thing: I found a professional voice actress today to voice the Japanese version of Shiraishi Chire.

So, please leave a comment if there's anything you'd like "Shiraishi Chire" to say honestly.

The content is limited to the main text; it cannot include anything that Shiraishi Chiren has said, since it would be difficult to pair it with something she hasn't said.

If you want exclusive audio that hasn't been mentioned before, we'll have to wait until the voice actress is available, and I'll make some arrangements to have her record a short bonus scene.

So please support us and take some time to look for it.

I'll pick and choose from most of the comments. I'll probably be doing around 20 or 30 voice-overs this time, so there will definitely be opportunities for everyone. Don't worry about not getting any.

If I'm not selected, that's only temporary; I'll ask the voice actors for help again later.

that's it.

Love you all, my little brother.

59. Sleeping in each other's arms

I returned to my apartment in Jimbocho at 2 p.m.

Slightly tired, the two walked into the master bedroom as if by unspoken agreement and lay down on the bed together to sleep.

At this moment, they were no longer reserved or shy, but rather tacit and understanding.

But this is only temporary.

Once they wake up and their bodies are no longer so tired, their rationality returns, and they become more considerate in their actions.

On the pristine white bed, Shiraishi Chiren, who should have been asleep, slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at Kurose Izumi, who was facing her, fast asleep, breathing evenly, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Teacher Yongheng, your sleeping face really looks like a little child."

After whispering something, Shiraishi Chiren reached out, parted Kurose Izumi's gloomy bangs, and stroked his forehead.

Her gaze softened as she reflected on her experiences that morning.

If things continue like this, everything will go as planned.

All her scheming and plotting were worth it to make Kurose Izumi gradually fall in love with her.

Shiraishi Chiren lowered her hand and groped downwards, soon finding Kurose Izumi's hand and touching it with her palm.

His hands were larger and thicker than mine, which gave me a sense of security.

While strolling hand in hand in Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden, Shiraishi Chiren also felt her heartbeat gradually increase.

As she said when she held his hand, this was a rare experience.

Despite her constant pretense, Shiraishi Chiren couldn't help but feel a stirring of emotion and a strange feeling when she intertwined her fingers with Kurose Izumi.

Therefore, when we parted, a feeling of emptiness naturally arose in my heart.

She began to crave the feeling of holding hands, and at the same time, she wanted to possess Kurose Izumi.

"Teacher Yongheng, as expected, you are the best..."

Shiraishi Chiren murmured, interlacing her fingers with Kurose Izumi's, their fingers interlocking.

Then, she closed her eyes peacefully, nestled against Izumi Kurose's chest, and let her mind go blank.

And so, the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

Occasionally, there will be some movement, but it's just a slight shift in body position to adjust to a comfortable sleeping posture.

……

At 5:30 p.m., the bright sky turned into a dusky yellow.

The gentle twilight shone through the open curtains, bathing half of the room in a warm yellow hue.

On the bed in the center of the room, Izumi Kurose had somehow wrapped his arms around Chire Shiraishi's waist and was holding her in his arms again!

His fingers twitched first, and he gradually regained consciousness.