My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing I felt was a familiar warmth, and then Shiraishi Chiren came into view.

Without even thinking, Izumi Kurose already knows what's going on!

"White, White Stone."

He stammered out a sentence, just like this morning.

Just like this morning, Shiraishi Chiren let out a murmur and rubbed against his chest.

A faint smile appeared on Kurose Izumi's face, which she couldn't see.

Meanwhile, Kurose Izumi became even more nervous when she saw that Shiraishi Chiren hadn't woken up immediately and was even rubbing against her!

He was being held tightly and could feel how incredibly soft Shiraishi Chiren's body was.

At the same time, it is also very elastic, which must be because I exercise regularly.

'Damn it, what the hell was I thinking?!'

After feeling it for a while, Kurose Izumi's face turned red, and she was a little annoyed that she was recalling the sensation.

"Shiraishi, Shiraishi, wake up, it's almost evening."

He continued to call out to Shiraishi Chiren, pulled his hand away from her waist, and shook her shoulder.

Because she went straight to bed after returning home, Shiraishi Chiren was still wearing the dress she wore when she left.

The dress, which was already wrinkled from sleeping, was now slipped off her shoulders by Kurose Izumi's sudden movement.

Beneath the halter top are snow-white shoulders, firm collarbones, and a hint of cleavage and semicircular curves.

"Um..."

Just then, Shiraishi Chiren felt the time was right, so she uttered a muffled murmur.

The next moment, she slowly opened her eyes, pretending to have just woken up.

And then...

Kurose Izumi's eyes widened as he witnessed a scene that shook his very soul!

Shiraishi Chiren sat up naturally, and the dress on one shoulder slipped completely off.

Now, only a white bra with lace trim slightly covered Shiraishi Chiren's chest.

The rest of her body revealed ivory-white skin and the graceful curves of her body.

"Shiraishi!"

Kurose Izumi immediately exclaimed in surprise, and then closed her eyes.

"What's wrong, Kurose?" Shiraishi Chiren turned her head and looked at Kurose Izumi, who had buried her face in the pillow and dared not look at her, and smiled.

"Your...your clothes!"

"My clothes..."

Shiraishi Chiren repeated herself, feigning ignorance, then abruptly paused.

"I'm sorry! I showed you my unruly and improper side!"

She then spoke in a panicked tone and quickly pulled up the straps of her dress.

"N-nothing..."

"...Okay, you're all dressed."

Upon hearing this, Kurose Izumi moved her face away from under the pillow and turned her head to look at Shiraishi Chiren, who was sitting half-upright on the bed.

At this moment, although her dress was still a little disheveled, it no longer revealed anything.

"call……"

He breathed a sigh of relief, his tension easing.

At that moment, a wave of fatigue washed over me, and my mind became foggy.

Living with a beautiful girl is actually quite a difficult thing...

From then on, Izumi Kurose reached a new conclusion and gained a new understanding of cohabitation.

In the past, he described the male and female protagonists living together as a very happy, joyful, and relaxed thing.

but now……

He doesn't think so anymore!

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention for a moment."

"It's alright, don't worry about it. There's nothing to apologize for; it was just an accident."

"Ah."

After that, the two looked at each other in silence, falling into a brief silence.

"Um... I need to go to the restroom first."

After saying that, Shiraishi Chiren placed her two long legs under the bed and walked barefoot off the floor to leave the master bedroom.

Kurose Izumi watched her leave, seeing her graceful figure disappear behind the door.

He then propped himself up, turned his head back, and looked at the pillow.

A few long strands of hair were scattered randomly on the pillow.

As Kurose Izumi watched, she removed her hand from the bed and lay back down.

At the same time, he buried his face in the pillow, inhaling the pleasant fragrance.

In a daze, he felt as if he were holding Shiraishi Chiren in his arms, his face buried in her cascading black hair.

"Shiraishi..."

He closed his eyes and softly called out Shiraishi Chiren's name, his heart filled with complex and inexplicable emotions.

click-

The next moment, the door was suddenly opened.

"What's wrong? Are you calling me?"

Shiraishi Chiren pushed open the door, looked at Kurose Izumi lying on the bed with her head buried in the pillow, and smiled.

60. Are you trying to eat me first? (Please read on)

A deathly silence spread through the master bedroom.

Kurose Izumi lay motionless on the bed—she simply dared not move.

"Shiraishi."

"Yes, I'm here. What's wrong?"

"...Did you hear or see anything?"

"I only heard you calling me."

Upon hearing this, Kurose Izumi felt relieved, but then quickly regained her composure.

He didn't seem to have done anything strange, did he?

All she did was hug a pillow and call out Shiraishi Chire's surname.

But his sudden question about what he "heard" and "saw" seemed odd, as if he was feeling guilty.

"Kurose, you don't seem to have rested well. Why don't I make dinner and you can continue to rest?"

"Do not……"

Kurose Izumi was about to refuse, but then she remembered the bedding she had bought yesterday, which was supposed to be delivered at six o'clock, so she changed her mind:

"You can do it, but don't push yourself. If you're tired, you can go out for dinner."

"It's okay, I prefer to cook for myself, I don't like eating out."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Afterwards, Shiraishi Chiren left through the door, carrying ingredients into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After calming herself down, Kurose Izumi got up and left home, going downstairs to her apartment building to wait quietly for the deliveryman.

At 5:55, the courier, along with several people from the moving company, arrived and carried a 3x3 princess bed into the house.

Chiharu Shiraishi's room has been prepared and is just waiting for the bed to arrive.

The moving company staff quickly assembled the bed, then put on the provided sheets and a pink, lace-trimmed mosquito net.

Kurose Izumi asked Shiraishi Chire what kind of bed she wanted, and the answer was that anything was fine and she wasn't picky.

So, thinking that girls should like cute and pink things, he bought a princess bed worth 185000 yen!

After assembling the bed, a staff member wiped his sweat and asked with a smile, "Mr. Kurose, are you satisfied?"

"Hmm, not bad, she should like it." Kurose Izumi nodded with a smile, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

"Shall we sign the order?"

"no problem."

Kurose Izumi readily picked up the pen, signed her name on the receipt, and then saw the group of staff off.

He closed the door to the entrance and walked into the kitchen.

When the door was opened, Shiraishi Chiren appeared, a different person than before.

I don't know when it started, but she tied her cascading black hair into a neat single ponytail and put on an apron!

At this moment, Shiraishi Chiren exudes a strong sense of domesticity and virtue, resembling a virtuous wife and loving mother waiting for her husband to return.

If only she could turn around now and say, "Honey, welcome back. Shall we eat first, or take a shower first, or... eat me first?"

"Hehe, hehehe..."