Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

Faced with such an aggressive Arisu-san, Nanami Fumito felt a pressure he had never felt before.

After nodding weakly in response, he began to state the facts.

"In fact, when Arisu-san got off the train, I already had the idea of ​​following him."

“Eh——I see.”

Oh--

He has confessed his crime without being asked.

I've never met such a strange guy.

After pulling the crooked shoulder strap of the backpack, Arisu Sato continued to ask.

"Why would you want to follow me? If it's not to satisfy your perverted desires, there is no other possibility."

Because I have super powers.

——If I respond to Arisu-san in this way, he will most likely treat me as a special group like a "mental patient".

After weighing the pros and cons, Nanami slowly raised her face and looked directly at Arisu in front of her.

"Because - I felt that Arisu-san seemed to have 'that' in mind, so I wanted to find out. Then, after seeing you appear on the bridge at such an inappropriate time, my judgment became more firm."

You answer the questions very seriously.

This guy.

"Why do you think I have such thoughts?"

Arisu, who is folding her arms, is at a disadvantage in terms of height, but has a very strong temperament.

So strong that Nanami couldn't keep her eyes parallel to hers.

"Because... Arisu-san is weird, right? She's a girl, but she has a conspicuous band-aid on her face, and there are obvious bruises on her knees. Her hair isn't tied up like other girls'. It's easy for people to associate her with being bullied, right? So, people have misunderstandings..."

"…Just because of these boring reasons?"

Arisu interrupted the chatter of the 'salaryman' in front of him impatiently.

"So far, yes."

After receiving the accurate response, Arisu stretched his forearm and replied with a tone of disdain: "Because there were some annoying flies buzzing around me, I beat them up, and that's how the wound came about. In addition, the hair rope that fixed my hair was lost at that time."

"Oh I got it."

It's unbelievable.

Nanami looked Arisu Sato up and down.

The slightly thin shoulders seemed unable to withstand such a big impact, and the surface was pale. Even if all factors were considered, the slender arms that lacked exercise could not achieve a "killing blow" like in a boxing match.

With such conditions, would Arisu-san be the winner in a fight with others?

"What's wrong? Do you think I'm joking?"

It was obvious that Arisu-san's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

In response, Nanami Fumito began to explain: "No, I just felt a little surprised. After all, Arisu-san doesn't look like someone who can fight."

"Oh, is it so."

Arisu disapproved and pressed his left shoulder with his right hand.

"Although I'm not very confident in my fighting skills, but if I'm just dealing with office workers, it shouldn't be a big problem."

As she spoke, she took the opportunity to wave her fists.

"Want to try it? Office worker."

"No, you misunderstood. I have no intention of fighting Arisu-san."

Nanami Fumito never expected that he would be looked down upon by the other party.

He is an adult man after all. Just looking at his weight, he is not on the same level as Arisu-san in front of him.

After calming down, Nanami fixed her gaze on Arisu again.

The 'probability event' that occurs remains unchanged.

What does it mean?

——The so-called "helping hand".

"Hey, office worker, you don't want to be detained by the annoying police because of this, right?"

Arisu waved the phone with the photos in his hand to show off, and then quickly moved towards the office worker in front of him.

Being stared at by those deep purple eyes, Nanami Fumito was unable to take his eyes off the other person's face for a moment.

"Yes, I don't want the police to question me because of a misunderstanding."

"So - you've made up your mind to make it up to me, right?"

"Yes... As long as the request is not too extreme and is within the legal scope, I can accept it."

Facing the "office worker" who made up his mind to say such a thing.

Arisu raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that seemed to have been planned for a long time.

"Well, I've decided. As the first man to openly touch my breast, the conditions I'm going to put forward are—"

"How about you take me in for a while?"

Chapter 3 Things We Hate Together

Everything that happened before my eyes was simply unbelievable.

Arisu, who has long straight black hair and looks very mature at first glance, but whose face is made extremely gentle by her large phoenix eyes, would actually propose "living together" to a strange man, something that would probably only happen in fantasy.

Obviously, I was prepared for the other party to demand huge compensation——

This is the result we are facing now.

"How's it going, salaryman."

Arisu Sato leaned forward and pulled at his tie wantonly. The sudden feeling of suffocation quickly woke Nanami Fumito from his fantasy of the beautiful girl.

Nanami effortlessly broke free from the other party's control, and looked at Arisu-san with a slightly shocked face, who said such words with a calm expression.

"No... I don't quite understand."

"Since I'm already a pervert in Arisu-san's mind, isn't it a bit contradictory that you still make such a weird request after knowing all this?"

"Pervert..."

Arisu pulled his upper body back from leaning forward, crossed his arms over his chest, and revealed a rather disgusted expression.

"Office worker... So you have fallen into depravity..."

"Speaking of the nickname 'salaryman', I would rather Arisu-san change the way of addressing you. Um... allow me to introduce myself. My name is Nanami Fumito, and I am twenty-one years old."

Her body subconsciously stretched out her right hand, and Arisu Sato just glanced at her frivolously with the corner of her eye, then changed the subject back to the previous topic.

"Hey, how about you take me in for a while? I can pretend that the breast groping incident never happened."

I mentioned this aspect again to Arisu-san.

It is undeniable that living with a beautiful girl is indeed quite tempting.

only--

"Hasn't Arisu ever considered the possibility that I might have a girlfriend and live with her?"

Nanami Furuto curiously expressed his inner doubts.

In response, Arisu frowned in annoyance.

"No matter how much you think about it, a stinking office worker has no energy to focus on dating. Also, I'll give you three minutes to think about it. If you don't make a decision, your handprints will be left on your clothes. It's irrefutable evidence, office worker."

The nickname "Office Worker" is used again...

Nanami Fumito placed his hands flat on the fence and looked at the dazzling night view of Tokyo in the distance.

"Arisu-san, did you have a fight with your family? It's already ten o'clock but you're still wandering around outside..."

"......This matter has nothing to do with you."

"No, it's quite relevant. If Arisu-san doesn't intend to answer, I will never agree to your request to live together even if I'm questioned by the police."

This guy......

Arisu Sato looked at Nanami, who had a calm expression.

He was staring at my chest like a pervert before, but now he acts like a good person.

What a contradictory guy.

"Yes, I had a big fight with the idiot at home who only knows how to drink. For a short time, I have no hope of going home."

"We had a big fight..."

Nanami Fumito watched Arisu-san's face, who was looking at somewhere unknown, out of the corner of his eye.

Arisu-san's personality... certainly seems like someone who could do something like this.

"If the office worker doesn't plan to take me in, let's meet at the police station next."

Arisu shook his phone, and his threatening tone implicitly issued an ultimatum.

"I understand."

Nanami Fumito looked directly at the other person.

"In the last moments before I meet Arisu-san at the police station, I want to ask you, if you don't plan to go home, where do you plan to spend the rest of your time?"

"If a high school girl hangs around in a place like this by herself, it's easy to attract bad attention."

"Tsk... If you can do it, just let those guys come at you."

......

Quite a tough attitude...this guy.

If she ignored this guy, she would probably choose to stay on the bridge.