I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 25

This Desk and Shoe Rack are Amazing!!

“…What in the world is this?”

Inside the buzzing classroom of 2-C, decorated with decorations,’my seat’ had transformed into a dazzling altar.

Gleaming with radiant light, a gold-leafed Akira statue sat in my place, and a plethora of “Akira-sama Beautiful Phrase Stickers” (with shimmering texts like “Akira-sama is Amazing!! Akira-sama is the Best!!”) aggressively asserted their presence on the desk.

Looking closely around the seat, like a crowd in uproar, colorful candles surrounded it, and for some reason, sausages were strategically placed here and there.

“How do you like it…?”

Yura, fiddling with her bangs and blushing behind me, sneaked glances at me.

“I, I tried to maximize the adorableness and authority of Akira-sama and created this altar… it’s a present… I’m embarrassed…”

Don’t drag me into exposing your life to shame.

“You’re kidding—”

“Kiriyama Akira, the jerk, come over here for a sec.”

Kinugasa Maria , who had followed me, grabbed my hand and forcefully dragged me out into the hallway.

“What’s up?”

“Be Happy.”

“Huh?”

“Yura-senpai means no harm. So, just be happy.”

As if I could be happy after being metaphorically slapped in the face.

“You’re saying I should attend class in that state?”

“I wouldn’t go that far! But you know, it took us about three hours to set that up, just the two of us!”

I wish you hadn’t helped.

As I silently head back to the classroom to start dismantling, Maria grabs my waist, desperately resisting.

“Please! Just this once! Just be happy for her! Yura-senpai worked so hard because she wanted your praise!”

“Idiot. Once you allow this kind of thing, it’s clear it will only lead to more. You might not get it, being a background character, but that’s how yanderes are.”

“Isn’t it your job as a pro to deal with that?”

Who would want a Yandere Expert Certification, anyway?

“If I do, will you do something for me?”

“Eh?”

Baffled Maria looks up at me.

“It’s an equivalent exchange, right? Do you think I’d do something for you without any compensation?”

“But, I don’t have anything I can give you—”

Suddenly, Maria covered her chest with both hands, her face blushing.

“You, you’re despicable! What are you thinking!?”

“The one with the strange thoughts is only you. No one would be interested in your slightly elevated bumps.”

“Don’t decide the consensus of mankind! My chest also has… its demands!!”

Tired of their chest discussion, I glanced at my wristwatch and realized it was close to the time when Minatsuki-san would come into the classroom.

“Alright, then. I owe you one, and I’ll repay it someday.”

“Eh? Ah, okay, thank you…”

Regardless of the reaction she would show upon seeing that, there’s no doubt it would cause trouble for me. So, irritated, I put up an act of compromise and entered the room.

“Akira-sama, w-what were you talking to Maria—”

“Wow! (monotonous) This is amazing! (monotonous)”

“Eh, h-huh…?”

Yura blushed cutely while blinking her eyes.

“You made this thinking of me, huh? (monotonous, low voice) I can feel all your feelings overflowing from it, I couldn’t be happier (monotonous, high voice). Thanks, Yura. (monotonous, highest voice)”

After making sure no strange rumors would arise by hiding with my body, I patted Yura’s head. Looking up at me, she giggled and

“Eh, ehehe.”

“This, if you’re pleased with this, then when you see your shoe locker, you’d probably be even more delighted, perhaps?”

“What exactly did you do to my shoe locker— I can’t wait to see it (monotone).”

Maria was smiling and holding the pair of tickets to the amusement park (my lifeline) hostage, probably she stole it when she grabbed around the waist earlier.

“You’re lucky, Yura-senpai!”

As Maria hugged Yura and nuzzled her cheek, the criminal who decked out my desk gave a pleased smile, saying,

“Ye, yeah/ Ma, Maria helped me… I wonder if you’ll be pleased with your shoe locker as well…?”

“Of course! We worked on it for 8 hours!”

I’ll have to dispose of the entire shoe locker then!!

“Hey, Maria.”

“Don’t whisper in my ear. Your breath on my ear is creepy.”

Should I give your ear a lick?

“I’m going to clean up before Minatsuki-san arrives.

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Or else, it could lead to a problematic situation—”

“What’s going on? What’s all the fuss about?”

Entering the room, opening the classroom door, Minatsuki-san squinted her eyes in a smile, staring at my desk.

“….Hey? What’s all this fuss about, Akira-kun?”

Feeling cold sweat running down my spine, I gently let go of the Akira statue I was holding.