My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

Regardless of the circumstances, he was kidnapped, imprisoned, and forced to do things he didn't want to do.

No matter how good Shiraishi Chiren was to him, it was still a criminal act and could not be whitewashed.

"I'm stuffed."

After eating one and a half bowls of rice, Izumi Kurose felt very full and could not eat anymore.

"Okay, then I'll clean it up." Shiraishi Chiren nodded, cleaned up the dishes and utensils, and took them to the kitchen sink to soak.

Then, she returned to her bedroom, looked at Izumi Kurose gazing out the window, and said, "Teacher Eien, shall we change the ending after we rest for a bit?"

"Yes, that's right..." Kurose Izumi nodded in agreement.

Then they fell silent, neither of them having anything to say or any topic to discuss.

After a while, Kurose Izumi, who was leaning against the wall and resting with her eyes closed, suddenly asked, "When did you start reading my book?"

Shiraishi Chiren glanced at him and said, "I started reading it in the middle of Volume 3 and have been following it ever since."

"Why don't you accept my ending? Isn't this his destined fate?"

"I don't like your ending. I can't understand it. It's too tragic and too depressing. Moreover, it's too cruel to the female characters who had affairs with the male lead."

"Alright, if that's the case, then I have nothing more to say."

After saying this, Kurose Izumi opened her eyes, raised her hands, and gestured to Shiraishi Chiren.

Different road non-phase plan.

It is very difficult to persuade someone with a different set of ideas.

It's like savory tofu pudding and sweet tofu pudding, or Pepsi and Coca-Cola.

Seeing this, Shiraishi Chiren untied the chains binding Kurose Izumi's limbs, leaving only one hanging around her neck, which she held in her hand.

She watched as Kurose Izumi sat in the computer chair, turned on the computer, opened a new blank document, placed her hands on the keyboard, and hesitated to type.

"Can't write it down?" Shiraishi Chiren moved a chair over and sat down next to him, without holding a knife in her hand.

She wasn't afraid of Kurose Izumi resisting or suddenly launching a counterattack.

"A little bit." Kurose Izumi nodded and sighed softly. "Being forced to revise the text is a very unpleasant thing."

"then you……"

Shiraishi Chiren paused for a moment, tilted her head slightly, and said with a slight smile, "How about trying to create something for me?"

"Want me to create something for you?"

Kurose Izumi muttered to herself in confusion, turning her head to look at Shiraishi Chire, not quite understanding what she meant.

"Hmm, try creating something for me."

"How should we test it?"

"How about writing an ending based on the outline and ideas I provided?"

"...You can give it a try."

If you have a clear idea, then writing it is relatively simple.

So what if they're used as guns?

He's always been a quick shooter.

—Does this refer to a fast-paced, focused writing style?

8. Shiraishi Chiren planted a seed in his heart (please continue reading)

"Change the harem ending, specifically..."

As Shiraishi Chiren meticulously explained her outline and thought process, Kurose Izumi typed rapidly on the keyboard, transcribing her words word for word.

His typing speed is comparable to Shiraishi Chiren's speaking speed.

On the adjacent character count chart, the typing speed reached a terrifying 6,000 characters per hour!

About ten minutes later, Shiraishi Chiren finally finished speaking.

Kurose Izumi also stopped what she was doing, staring at the screen as she considered whether the outline was feasible.

wrong!

This isn't a question of whether he thinks it's feasible or not, is it?!

With his life in someone else's hands, he's still considering his own opinions; that's just too much of a stretch.

“Okay, I’ll write it as you say!” Kurose Izumi nodded and began typing.

Before long, he got into the zone, became completely absorbed, and focused intently.

Shiraishi Chiren sat quietly to the side, watching, a smile playing on her lips beneath her black mask.

As long as Izumi Kurose complies obediently, she will not only refrain from doing anything, but will also take good care of him!

As time passed, the sky outside the window gradually changed from bright to dim yellow.

The gentle crimson light streamed into the room, illuminating the two people and casting two shadows that sometimes merged and sometimes separated.

"Let's take a break..."

After typing 10,000 words in one go without stopping, Kurose Izumi let out a long sigh of relief.

Click, click.

He turned his stiff neck and felt a wave of fatigue wash over him.

"Thanks for your hard work."

A slightly softer voice suddenly sounded beside me compared to before.

Immediately, a steaming cup of green tea was placed in front of me.

Kurose Izumi paused for a moment.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Shiraishi Chiren watched with a smile as Kurose Izumi picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and her expression visibly relaxed.

Seeing this, she took out Kurose Izumi's phone and handed it over.

"Someone just called you. Please call them back."

"Oh, okay..."

Kurose Izumi obediently took the phone and glanced at the caller ID—"Hirasawa Masato".

'Unfortunately, there's nothing to say...'

He sighed inwardly, then dialed the number back and turned on the speakerphone.

The call was finally connected just as it was about to go unanswered.

"Hey, Quan, why are you only calling me now?"

Hearing the boisterous voice on the phone, Kurose Izumi glanced at Shiraishi Chiren beside her.

At this moment, she was already holding a wood-chopping knife in her hand.

So, Izumi Kurose said with a hint of helplessness, "I have a cold and I'm taking the day off."

"Oh, are you alright? I'll come visit you after my club activities."

Upon hearing this, Kurose Izumi instantly became excited.

But the next moment, a chilling, almost tangible killing intent calmed him down.

"inconvenient."

The murderous aura vanished.

He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly cursing himself for being such an idiot for actually having any hope in this situation!

"What's inconvenient about it? Do you have some secret that you're embarrassed to show me? Hahaha..."

After saying this, Hirasawa Mabu suddenly burst into laughter.

Only men could understand the meaning behind that laughter.

"Get lost! I'm not like you, I don't like sibling relationships, especially not those shameful, intimate ones!"

"Hahaha, you're not bad looking at older women either."

Kurose Izumi unconsciously glanced at Shiraishi Chiren sitting quietly beside her, her expression somewhat embarrassed.

It's pretty embarrassing to have your XP exposed like that.

"Alright, alright, it's okay if it's inconvenient. It's good that you're alright."

"Yes, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

And just like that, the call was disconnected.

"Don't worry, you're much more normal than your friends," Shiraishi Chiren said with a slight smile.

She knew what Kurose Izumi's XP was.

She knew everything about him.

They even know that there are more than a dozen erotic books hidden under the bed!

The information under the bed is a guess, and the pornographic book was discovered during a previous hacking incident from my Amazon shopping history.

"It's so subtle that it's hard to be happy..." Kurose Izumi said with a dejected look.

"Hmph, that's enough for today. I'm going to cook."

"Then go ahead."

After replying absentmindedly, Kurose Izumi noticed an undeniable gaze fixed on her.

Looking up, I saw Shiraishi Chiren.