Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

My eyes have gradually adapted to the darkness.

The outline of Arisu-san's face is reflected in his eyes.

Arisu-san...

Is this crying?

The other party showed no signs of waking up, and with his eyes closed, Arisu was as quiet as a sleeping beauty.

The tears that remain on the cheeks are flowing down, and the cheeks are twitching slightly.

Nanami was certain of one thing.

Arisu-san...

I dreamed about unhappy things.

What to do next.

Nanami looked at the abrupt "transparent window" that was only 20 centimeters away from her body.

...Only a perverted uncle would do such an unspeakable thing while Arisu-san was sleeping.

"Probability events" have nothing to do with the problem we are facing.

Can I only rely on myself to make decisions?

Nanami stretched out her hands, and when they were about to touch Arisu's body, they suddenly stopped in mid-air.

No, that's not right.

You shouldn't hesitate at this time.

The fingertips felt the soft touch of Arisu's body.

It was a very familiar soft touch, and the area touched by my fingertips immediately sank in with a subtle trend.

The part that was touched accidentally -

Nanami immediately realized that something was not going well.

...I'm so sorry! Arisu-san!

Nanami hastily withdrew her right hand, and in order to avoid touching some other sensitive parts, she reached out to the lamp on the bedside table.

At the moment when the dim light came on.

Nanami Fumito turned around.

The scene that appeared in his sight caused his thoughts to pause briefly.

In front of my eyes——

Arisu-san's deep purple pupils are particularly eye-catching under the refraction of weak light.

Arisu, who had already regained consciousness, kept his eyes parallel to Nanami's gaze that was fixed on him.

"Ahem... Arisu has woken up, when did it happen..."

Nanami felt at a loss and even her tone began to become flustered.

Arisu, who had regained consciousness, responded very calmly.

"If I had to say when it was - well, it should be when Nanami touched my breast."

"Eh? Touching breasts or something... I..."

My thoughts were completely disrupted by the reality that Arisu-san had woken up.

After witnessing something like that happen, misunderstandings are inevitable.

"If you want to do that kind of thing... you don't have to sneak around while I'm sleeping, right? Does Nanami have a voyeurism fetish? Do you like to do some pervert-like actions in places where I'm not known?"

The misunderstanding deepened!

If he continues like this, his innocence as a man might be completely lost in the eyes of Arisu-san.

Upon realizing this, Nanami immediately took countermeasures.

"No... I don't have that kind of fetish. I only reached out my hand because... because I heard Arisu crying."

There was no response.

Arisu-san, who trembled slightly and covered her lips gently, seemed to confirm this.

"Idiot, of course I know Nanami isn't that kind of person, I just said it casually."

"Eh? Arisu is so mean. I was worried about you, but you suddenly burst into tears..."

"But - it doesn't matter even if Nanami is that kind of person."

"So you think I'm that kind of guy after all!"

Arisu-san's body trembles even more violently.

She was completely different from the sobbing Arisu.

"What will Nanami do if she finds out I'm crying?"

Without caring at all about the humiliating words she had just said, Arisu Sato leaned her cheek closer to Nanami Fumito.

"...I don't know! I'll be laughed at if I tell you anyway."

"That's annoying. You're an 'adult' but you still care about this kind of thing like a child. Is Nanami angry?"

"I won't get angry about something like this!"

"But, you're obviously angry—"

I felt the touch of a palm on my cheek.

Nanami looked at Arisu, whose facial features were clearly visible from a close distance.

Against the backdrop of the soft orange light, Arisu-san's cheeks are slightly red, and she won't refuse even if someone kisses her. She is indeed very attractive to men.

I want to deliberately avoid Arisu-san's sight.

However, the body seemed to be controlled by the other party.

Unable to move an inch.

Nanami held her breath.

"If Nanami finds out that I dreamed about something unhappy and couldn't control my tears, how would you comfort me?"

Arisu put his cheek close to hers.

There is a distance of ten centimeters between them.

"...I think they will hug each other. I have never experienced this before, so I am not sure about the specific method."

"If you kiss, it might have a better comforting effect."

"...If it goes to that extent, it won't be about comfort at all."

"So--Nanami, are you going to comfort me now?"

——There were still tears on her cheeks that had not been wiped away.

Although Arisu-san did not take the initiative to mention what happened in the dream.

But my heart felt it so truly.

Arisu-san is definitely expecting something.

If Arisu, who has placed his hopes on others, chooses to do nothing, this will only make the other party feel disappointed.

Knowing this, Nanami took the initiative to stretch out her hands the next moment.

"If you want comfort... this is enough."

"Not too long... probably - when you wake up again."

Chapter 82 Rice balls, milk

Wednesday.

The morning Chinese language class came to an end.

While putting away his textbooks, Arisu looked out the window at the azure blue Tokyo sky.

The weather is nice.

I hope the same will happen at the fireworks festival on July 20th.

"Arisu, wanna go to the cafeteria together?"

Looking out the window, my mind was empty for a moment, and Anna Hachiman moved closer.

The thoughts in my mind were suddenly interrupted. This guy really doesn't care about what others think.

If this is something you have to go through when making friends.

It's really troublesome.

"No, I brought the bento that Nanami prepared."

Arisu took out the still-warm bento from his schoolbag.

It is the rice ball that Nanami prepared at home.

Compared to the fixed meals in school, the bento made by Nanami herself undoubtedly has a stronger appeal.

"Ah - it's a rice ball."

Hachiman, with shining eyes, immediately leaned forward at an inappropriate time the moment he saw the rice ball.

If this guy had a tail like a kitten, it would definitely be held high at this moment.

"I'm gonna start now--"

He ignored Hachiman's excited expression.

Arisu grabbed the rice ball with both hands and started eating it.

sharp......