I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 36

When Eyes Meet, The Little Sister Speaks of Love

“Hey, Akira-kun…”

Minatsuki’s head naturally rests on my shoulder as I sit by the window, and the seductive scent wafts from her silky hair.

“Yui… I’m so happy right now…”

Her soft body pressed tightly against me, her hand on my knee linked as lovers, and the vibration that comes every time Minatsuki moves – I’m going to fall in love! I’m going to die before the amusement park date!

“Is… Akira-kun… happy…?”

I’m happy, except for the fact that I’m being stared at with murderous intent by all the passengers on the bus.

“Of course, I’m happy.”

“Can I take out your heart? It’s beating so lively…”

I’m grateful that there are points where she returns to her senses from time to time.

“Come on, I’m joking! Don’t make such a strange face!”

As I smile wryly, Minatsuki whispers softly.

“… If I could, I’d like to replace my alarm clock with it.”

Alarm clock feat. My eternal slumber.

“Ahhaha! I guess I’ll enjoy the view outside for a change!”

In order to distract from the unpleasant atmosphere, I turn my eyes to the window outside – and…

“Ah.”

I make eye contact with Yura, who shouldn’t be here.

“Um…”

“Maria here. Kinugasa Maria… I’m your Onii-chan’s junior, and, well, I owe him a lot in various ways.”

“I see. I’m sorry, but I’m in a hurry.”

Whether she was captivated by Maria’s well-prepared casual clothes or not, Sumire, who started to walk by, was looked back at several times by passers-by.

“Ah, ah~! Wait, wait a moment!!”

Maria, who had been momentarily captivated by her, hurriedly catches up to her and gets a blatant click of the tongue in return.

“What is it? I really don’t have time.”

While tapping her foot irritably and starting to bite her nails, she glares at Maria with a distorted face looking like an angel.

“Um, well…”

In this predicament, Maria thinks and thinks and thinks about how to survive it – and…

“What do you like about that guy?”

For some reason, “provocation” escapes her mouth, and she turns pale.

“What part do I like? It’s obvious, isn’t it?”

Contrary to Maria’s expectations, Kirita Sumire opens her mouth with a smile.

“I liked him because he accepted me when we first met.

He was kind to me even though I wasn’t interested in anything.

I liked him because he forgave me even though I was mean to him.

I liked the sleepy voice he makes when he wakes up in the morning.

I liked how he evaluates the side dishes when eating.

I liked how he was kind to his family.

I liked how he helped others even if he didn’t really want to.

I liked how he entered the bath with his right foot first.

I liked how he didn’t make any mistakes when washing his body.

I liked how he made a slightly annoyed face when turning on the electric light.

I liked that his hobby was gaming.

I liked that his favorite food was stew.

I liked that he absolutely couldn’t eat shellfish.

I liked how cute it was when his body twitched a little when he was dreaming.

I liked how he asked me about the timing of cutting his hair.

I liked how he didn’t believe in fortune-telling but was concerned about the morning TV blood type fortune-telling.

I liked that he didn’t care at all that I didn’t have any male friends because of him.

I liked that he was kind to me even though he was tempted by many women.

I liked that he patted my head when I hugged him even though he made a disgusted face.

I liked that he smelled good.

I liked that he would take a bath with me sometimes.

I liked that he closed his eyes before washing his face at the washbasin.

I liked that he slept on his back.

I liked that he would always buy my share when he bought snacks.

I liked that he would share a bite with me when I asked for a drink.

I liked that he made a disgusted face when I teased him about an indirect kiss.

I liked that he ate my leftovers when I ate his without permission.

I liked how he showed off when he did that.

I liked that he would lose on purpose when we played rock-paper-scissors for the last piece of candy.

I liked that he would let me kiss him anywhere other than his lips. I liked that he ate the char siu first when eating ramen.

I liked that he would drink the carbonated drinks I bought even though he didn’t really like them.

I liked how he crossed his legs and made a smug face.

I liked that he would make me cocoa before I went to bed.

I liked that he wouldn’t complain when I snuggled up to him when it got cold.

I liked that he would sunbathe on his days off.

I liked that he seemed a little happy when I tried to follow him for a walk.

I liked his gentle smile. I liked seeing Onii-chan smile.

I liked how happy he looked when I washed his back for the first time.

I liked how he didn’t do anything when I licked his ear when he was off guard, because all he did was please me.

I liked how he never said he hated me no matter what I did.

I liked how he stroked my head when I said I couldn’t sleep.

I liked how he scolded me for being too fond of Onii-chan but never said it was a bother.

I liked how he sold all the perverted books about incest that I left on Onii-chan’s desk.

I liked how he treated me to dinner with the money he got from that.

I liked how he bragged about grilling the meat while giving me a lecture when we went for yakiniku.

I liked how he made a disgusted face when I stuck to him on purpose.

I liked that he would always listen to me when I complained about being anemic.

I liked how he was genuinely worried when I collapsed from anemia.

I liked that he would let me hug him when we watched a scary movie.

I liked how he tried to scare me with fake blood but couldn’t do anything about it.

I liked how he listened to all the CDs I brought even though he didn’t really like listening to music.

I liked how he carried out his volunteer activities properly even though he complained that it was troublesome and didn’t get paid.

I liked how he told my father that he was the man I liked the most in the world when he had a two-person interview with him.

I liked everything about him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him, I liked him. There’s nothing I don’t like about him.”

With the face of a love-struck maiden, Sumire dreamily whispered.

“I love my Onii-chan.”

Unable to withstand the relentless “love,” Maria was taken aback and couldn’t stop Sumire from slipping past her as she walked by.

tln : Crazy… the most crazy one.