I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 1
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- Chapter 1 - The Two Yanderes
Store your loved one’s pants in a ziplock bag
“Kiriyama Akira-kun, it’s page 34.”
Yui Minatsuki, a second-year student and the vice president of the student council, was an exceptionally talented individual.
During class, she wore glasses and maintained a serious and intelligent demeanor. The male students in the class couldn’t help but steal glances at her, their feelings of affection growing.
After the recent seat rearrangement, she ended up sitting next to me. Despite my lack of interest in keeping up with the lessons (or perhaps pretending to be uninterested), she was kind to me.
“Ah!”
She made a slight movement, causing an eraser to fall from her desk and roll onto the floor.
“Oops… Here you go, Minatsuki-san.”
When I handed her the eraser she had dropped, she gave me a short “thank you” with a serious look in her eyes.
“Kiritani-kun. It’s best not to fall asleep during class.”
After accepting the eraser, she said this as if reprimanding me.
“Ah, yeah. Sorry.”
“If you slack off too much, it will become a problem in the future. Be careful.”
And then, she immediately turned her attention back to the blackboard.
At that time, she believed that someone like me, a mere insect, had no interest in her, and I had no intention of reaching out to such an unattainable girl.
But now, she…
“So, you’re saying it’s okay to confine me!? Is it okay to have you all to myself, Akira-kun!? Huh!? That’s what you mean!?”
This is how it is. Disappointment is an understatement.
“Oh, yes, of course.”
Despite my disappointment, I declared while still kneeling, causing Yui Minatsuki to tremble and let out a hot breath.
“S-So, it’s true… We both have feelings for each other, right!? You liked me, right!? That’s right, isn’t it!? Right!?”
Her imagination is beyond imagination… We haven’t had much interaction before, right?
“Of course, I liked you!”
Naturally, it wasn’t my true feelings.
“A-Ah, y-yes, I-I… Akira-kun… I-I like you too…”
With a blissful expression and a voice that melted, she seemed like she was under the influence of some sort of drug.
“Ah, Akira-kun, I have a favor to ask…”
“What is it?”
One of the three principles of being a dependent- never defy them unless it’s a significant order. I had no intention of going against Yui Minatsuki unless it was a serious command. Besides, being given orders by such a beautiful girl is an incredible honor and reward in itself.
Even with that in mind, it’s not acceptable to commit a crime, right?
“take off your pants”
As expected, crimes are unforgivable, right?
“…You mean, pants in the American sense, right?”
“No, it’s different. Completely different!”
While her modest chest heaved up and down, Yui Minatsuki visibly expressed her excitement.
“Pants! I want your pants, Akira-kun!”
“Understood.”
If I were to refuse here, the name of the dependent would be tarnished.
I went to the boys’ restroom, took off my pants, and handed her the freshly discarded pair. In an instant, it was snatched from my hand and brought to her nose.
“Ah! Amazing! It’s scary! It works so well!”
I’m the one who’s scared of you.
“This is on a different level from an eraser… This is dangerous… You need a license to handle dangerous materials…”
Yui Minatsuki took out a Ziplock bag from her bag, labeled ‘Akira-kun Collection’ and carefully stored my pants with a serious expression.
“Or rather, Akira-kun. Starting from tomorrow, please don’t sleep during class. Yui won’t be able to see your face, and she’ll run out of her ‘Akira-kun essence’.”
Ah, so that’s what she meant by not sleeping during class.
“So, um, should we go home? To Yui’s house?”
“Huh? Well, I don’t mind… What about your parents?”
“It’s fine. They’re hardly ever home. So, let’s go quickly…”
“What? Kiriyama Akira. You’re still here? And… Minatsuki? You too?”
When Unya-sensei entered the classroom, Yui Minatsuki quickly switched back to her usual honor student self.
“Yes. We had student council activities.”
“I see. Thanks for your hard work. By the way, Kiriyama. Do you have some time now?”
“Huh? Oh, yes. What is it?”
While tapping her shoulder with the class log, Unya-sensei spoke.
“It’s about that stalker incident. If you have time, can we discuss it in the staff room?”
“If the time is okay, I’ll go to the staff room now–”
Just as I was about to answer, Yui Minatsuki, who was standing behind me, responded with a smile.
“Sensei, Kiriyama-kun doesn’t have time for that. We were planning to study together from now on, you see. Right, Kiriyama-kun?”
Hey! Are you pointing a stun gun at my back? Isn’t this a direct threat?
“…Right?”
Her eyes are terrifying, really! They’re the eyes of a killer!
“I guess so. Yes.”
“What’s with this weirdo? When did you and Minatsuki become so close?”
“We sit next to each other… forever.”
Whispering “forever” in my ear, she stared at me with a look that seemed to be filled with passion.
“Well, it’s fine if it’s tomorrow. Be careful on your way home.”
“Yes. Goodbye, Sensei.”
With a cheerful smile, Yui Minatsuki greeted the teacher, and as her footsteps faded away, she put the stun gun back in her pocket.
“So, shall we go, Akira-kun?”
Blushing cheeks, she looked incredibly cute, but when I didn’t answer, she started making a somewhat intimidating plea.
“…Don’t you want to go with Yui?”
“I want to go, I want to go!! I want to go anywhere with you!”
“That’s great. Oh, by the way.”
Turning back, Yui Minatsuki said with an adorable smile.
“By the way, Akira-kun, what’s your neck size?”
Asking that kind of question… It’s something you ask for a dog, right? But I couldn’t say that.
“…why?”
In Kiriyama Akira’s room, a girl crawled into his bed, writhing in agony.
“Why won’t you answer, Onii-chan? Why? Why won’t you answer my calls? It’s strange, isn’t it? We made a promise, didn’t we? Onii-chan, Onii-chan, if you’re not here, I’ll fall apart, I’ll fall apart, I’d be no good, no good, no good, no good…”
Kiriyama Sumire, Akira’s stepsister, wrapped herself in his clothes, using them as a makeshift blanket to protect herself.
“Onii-chan would never betray me, right? He would never betray me, he would never betray me… It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay… Onii-chan loves me the most, he loves me the most, he loves me the most, he loves me the most… Onii-chan, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay…Why aren’t you answering the phone? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!”
Without waiting for a single ring from the call, she threw her smartphone aside and began meticulously shredding a love letter addressed to her.
“I belong to Onii-chan, I belong to Onii-chan, I belong to Onii-chan… I don’t need something dirty like this, don’t need it, don’t need it, don’t need it…”
The sound of scissors cutting through paper echoed in the room, and suddenly, Sumire looked up.
“…I have to go and pick him up.”
Getting up unsteadily, she made her way outside with uncertain steps.
“Onii-chan is waiting… I have to go, I have to go…”
There was only one place she could go.
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