I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 33

Akira’s Secret Plan and Sister Date

Kinugasa Yura, who had newly purchased a black wig and had one eye peeping out from her bangs, emerged from the changing room, embarrassed, wearing a pure white dress.

“How…does it look…?”

As if a beautiful, secluded lady was peeping out, the department store stirred, and male high school students who were captivated by her bumped their heads together in agony, letting out moans.

“Y-Yura-senpai, you’re not just cute…this…this is illegal… I…I should’ve gone for the “gyaru” style…this…this is the original form… The secret strategy to bring out 100% of Yura-senpai’s potential…”

The ones next to me was muttering something scary.

“Onii-chan”

Sumire, who was smiling, tugged at my sleeve.

“Kinugasa-senpai is cute, isn’t she?”

Yura, who was tightly clutching the hem of her long skirt and blushing, looked up at me anxiously.

“A-Akira-sama…?”

“Indeed, in a word—oh, excuse me.”

Since it’s clear that any answer would put me in a bind, I pretended to receive a phone call and sent a single message for the sake of “first move” before returning.

“Sumire, our mother seems to want to talk to you.”

“Eh? I wonder what it’s about?”

As Sumire left the scene for a phone call, I approached Yura and whispered, “It suits you.”

“R-really…? I’m…I’m happy… but, I feel this dress is “lacking” something…”

“What’s lacking?”

“Akira-sama”

What’s lacking is your head, isn’t it?

“I-I’m sorry!”

As Yura straightened her back and extended her snow-white arm, a female store clerk approached with a smile, saying, “Yes, what can I do for you?”

“Um… I… I want to add Akira-sama to this dress…”

“Ah, I see, I understand—eh!?”

This turn, I activate the clerk’s shield!! I’ll keep silent!!

“For example… like this…!”

Seeing the beautiful girl, who reminded him of a fragile and unfortunate beauty, rummaging through her bag with bloodshot eyes, the clerk began to tremble all over in fear and confusion.

“H-Here! Like this!!”

The notebook that was spread open with a burst of energy had a grotesque Yandere design of a white dress drawn in pencil, with hundreds of cut-out photos of my stern face pasted on it.

“In other words, i want to paste my “boyfriend’s” photo on this dress—”

“Ahaha, no way. Normally, you wouldn’t refer to your boyfriend with a “sama” suffix, right? Right, Yura?”

“Y-yes… Akira-sama is still…Akira-sama…”

I signaled Maria for help, but my unreliable junior was just taking continuous shots of Yura’s radiant figure with her smartphone.

“C-can’t it be done…? If possible, I would like to apply a phosphorescent paint… So that Akira-sama’s face will glow in the dark… I think it will sell…”

Severed head firefly (Akira-produced).

“I-I’ll go and check with my supervisor.”

You don’t need to check, don’t you?

As the clerk hurriedly ran away, I brought Maria back to her senses, and finally, the clothes were paid for.

“By the way, are you okay with leaving your sister alone? At this rate, it’s impossible to get her to invite you to an amusement park date, isn’t it?”

“No, it’s already over.”

“Huh?”

Maria’s face stiffened in surprise.

“What do you mean by “it’s over”—”

“Onii-chan”

Sumire, who had returned, cupped her hands behind her back and began to circle around me with a smile.

“Why don’t we go to an amusement park together this Sunday? There’s a new amusement park called “Atropos Park” in town! Right? Sounds good, doesn’t it?”

I covered Maria’s mouth, which was agape in surprise, with one hand.

“Atropos Park, huh… But… Hmm…”

“I can manage at least one pair ticket! Let’s go! Come on!”

After teasing her with phrases like “Hmm” and “But you know” and “Is it okay for just the two of us, siblings, to go?”, I finally pretended to reluctantly accept.

“Yay! It’s a date with Onii-chan!”

“But there’s a condition.”

“Eh, a condition? What is it?”

I hid my expression, and pointed to Yura, who was looking at me.

“You, I want you to enter with “Kinugasa Yura” over there.”

“……Eh?”

My sister’s smile froze—

“Why?”

She voiced her suspicion.”