My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

As she thought about it, Kurose Izumi couldn't help but grin, her heart filled with joy!

"Kurose?" Hearing the sound from behind, Shiraishi Chiren turned around. "What are you laughing at? Is it something strange how I cook, or is there something wrong with me?"

"No...no, no, no! It's not strange! I just thought of something funny!" Kurose Izumi quickly shook her head in denial.

"What's so funny? Can you tell me?"

"Well, um... I suddenly don't find it funny anymore, can I not say it?"

"Hmm..." Shiraishi Chiren frowned, pretending to ponder.

Seeing this, Izumi Kurose became nervous, and her brain was racing, trying to think of a funny joke.

After a while, Shiraishi Chiren's brows suddenly relaxed, and she smiled and said, "Then let's not talk about it. But as the price for not talking, come and help me take the dishes out. It's almost time to eat."

"Okay, please leave it to me."

"Hmph, Kurose sounded quite reliable when he said that."

"Does it...?"

While they chatted in their respective rooms, the meal was prepared and served by Izumi Kurose, who placed it on the dining table in the living room.

Then, the two washed their hands, sat down, and picked up their chopsticks to greet each other.

Not far from them were floor-to-ceiling windows with their curtains drawn back, revealing a dazzling array of lights and neon-lit skyscrapers outside.

After taking a bite of her meal, Kurose Izumi suddenly remembered something and said smugly, "The bed just arrived. Why don't you go check it out after you finish eating to see if you're satisfied?"

"Yes, I know." Shiraishi Chiren nodded, seemingly not very concerned.

This made Kurose Izumi even more eager to see how she would react when she saw the pink princess bed.

You must be happy, right?

After all, she's a girl, so she'll always have a girlish heart.

"Time really flies. It was supposed to be a two-day weekend, but it's already Saturday night in the blink of an eye."

"It seems so." Kurose Izumi took a sip of miso soup. "Speaking of which, I haven't done my homework yet. Shiraishi, have you done it?"

"I did it on Friday night."

"..."

Kurose Izumi couldn't understand why there were such diligent people in the world!

Don't all assignments just pile up and then be crammed at the last minute, like a race against time?!

"Do you want to copy this?" Shiraishi Chiren asked, looking up.

"No need, I can do it myself. Copying homework is not a good thing." Kurose Izumi quickly shook her head and refused.

"Hmph, always so serious about things like this." Shiraishi Chiren chuckled, covering her mouth. "As expected of my favorite light novel author, she's so upright."

"This...this isn't exactly being honest, is it? It's just not copying homework..."

Kurose Izumi scratched her head awkwardly, her heart fluttering at the mention of "favorite light novel author".

"A person's character is better revealed in small things and details."

"I think you are the really amazing person, Shiraishi, because you are good at everything, including sports and studies, while I am not."

"But you—Eternal Teacher—created a novel that I found interesting and moving, so in my heart, you are the most amazing," Shiraishi Chiren said gently.

"..."

Kurose Izumi lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to say another word, or she would be embarrassed to death!

And so, the dinner was spent in this wonderful atmosphere.

After finishing their meal, the two cleaned up together and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, chatting casually about everyday things along the way.

After washing the dishes and taking care of everything, a very excited Kurose Izumi led Shiraishi Chiren into her room.

"...Kurose, you actually like this kind of thing?" Shiraishi Chiren looked at the pink princess bed in the center of the room, her lips twitching slightly.

"Huh?" Kurose Izumi was stunned for a moment, then explained, "It's not that I like it, it's for you, I think you'll like it."

"...Thank you, I like it very much."

Why do you seem unhappy?

"No, I'm very happy." Shiraishi shook his head, revealing a fake smile that anyone could see through.

"Sorry, I don't know what you like, so..."

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Regarding the voice acting, I've thought about it carefully. I'll create a separate chapter, type out the lines that need to be voiced, and release it for the voice actors to do.

This makes it convenient for voice actors to dub, and also makes it easier for everyone to find voiceovers. It can also dub lines that are not in the original version and that everyone wants to hear.

So, if there's anything you'd like to hear from Shiraishi Chiren, please leave a comment here and I'll compile it!

The content is open-ended; please feel free to express your ideas.

But you can't be ghs, sèsè is dà mè desu.

61. Goodnight, Shiraishi

Kurose Izumi scratched his head, but before he could finish speaking, Shiraishi Chiren interrupted him: "It's nothing, it's just a bed. I wouldn't say I like it, but I don't dislike it either. After all, you chose it, and I'll give you the money."

"No, no, no! No need for money! This bed didn't cost much!"

"This is a matter of principle, please give me an invoice."

"This……"

Kurose Izumi was immediately put in a difficult position.

At the same time, he realized that buying this bed might have been a foolish thing to do!

Shiraishi Chiren is a principled and serious person, so she will definitely pay for what she uses.

She wasn't very satisfied with the bed, and it was also very expensive—185000 yen is no small sum for a student!

"that……"

Kurose Izumi hesitated and refused to produce the invoice, clearly frustrated.

He originally wanted to just say a price of ten or twenty thousand, but since Shiraishi Chiren needed an invoice, he couldn't just make something up!

What he didn't know was that Shiraishi Chiren was actually very rich. After all, she had won many awards since childhood, and the prize money and other rewards totaled tens of millions!

"Didn't you get the invoice? Let me see your shopping records then," Shiraishi Chiren said, frowning slightly.

"Um... well, how should I put it..."

"Very expensive? You can tell just by looking at it, but I can still afford the price of a bed."

"...Okay, it's 185000 yen."

Finally, Kurose Izumi sighed softly as if giving up, and stated the price.

"Yes, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Shiraishi Chiren nodded, glancing at the pink princess bed, a sense of helplessness in her heart.

She dislikes pink and is indifferent to the color.

So the thought of sleeping in a bed like this from now on inevitably makes me feel a little depressed.

Even buying a white or black/blue one would be fine!

But I insist on buying this kind...

'What an idiot. But he probably didn't know I like the dark, so I can't really blame him...'

As Shiraishi Senren thought this, she felt somewhat relieved.

“Actually, you don’t have to force yourself to give it to me. It’s just a bed.” Kurose Izumi scratched his head. “You’re living with me and buying a bed because of me, so it’s no problem for me to take care of these things.”

"I didn't force myself."

"OK then……"

Afterwards, the two left the bedroom and took turns showering.

This time, Izumi Kurose took a shower first because Chire Shiraishi said she wanted to sit and rest for a while and didn't want to take a shower so soon.

"what……"

Soaking in the bathtub filled with warm water, he closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and sighed.

Kurose Izumi felt that she had messed up the whole bed-buying thing.

At the same time, he was worried that Shiraishi Chiren would be unhappy about this, and that their relationship would undergo a subtle change.

This is the last thing he wanted.

"Sigh, girls are so hard to understand..."

Kurose Izumi let out another long sigh, a bitter smile on her face.

At that moment, he didn't realize that he had fallen in love.

People in love are always like this: they are overly suspicious and paranoid.

They pay attention to every word, expression, and action of the other person, and try to guess what they mean.

Fifteen minutes later, Kurose Izumi finished bathing, and it was Shiraishi Chire's turn to bathe.

He sat in the living room and began doing his homework.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Shiraishi Chiren seemed to have nothing to do, so she sat down next to him and watched him do his homework.

"Wait, this question is wrong."

Suddenly, Shiraishi Chiren called out to Kurose Izumi, who was writing down her answer to the question.

Kurose Izumi stopped writing, turned around, and asked with a puzzled look, "Hmm? What's wrong?"