I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 53
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Sick Yandere Island
Wearing a T-shirt with “Fiene Love” boldly printed on it, shorts and beach sandals, I stood in front of the deep blue sea.
“…It’s a truly magnificent sea.”
Turning around, there was a magnificent banyan tree, and elegant white plumeria and bright red hibiscus flowers blooming everywhere.
In the back, there was even a newly built church.
No matter where or how you looked at it, it wasn’t Japan. It was Hawaii. It was Waikiki. It was Aloha.
“Darling, were you here?”
Wearing a straw hat and a floral dress, Fiene approached me with a glamorous smile.
“Didn’t Fii tell you that an alarm would go off if you were away from me for more than three minutes?”
The lady who brought me to this place, stopped the timer showing “32 seconds” of “remaining time” on the wristwatch with a key that was attached to my wrist.
“What happens if this goes off?”
“Contacts will be sent to various parties, and people from the private military company PMC that I hired will gather around Darling. That’s all.”
I felt like I had become a person who could destroy the world.
“So, Darling, where were you going?”
“Taking a walk.”
That’s what I called it as I looked around the island.
For now, what I learned from my tour of Fiene’s Island (tentative name) is that there is not a single “woman” on this island.
There were many men dressed in tailcoats who took care of me and Fiene’s , but there were no women at all. It was as if all the women in the world, except for Fiene, had disappeared.
“You should have taken me with you.”
In short, she apparently has no intention of allowing me to “touch” any woman other than herself for even “a second.”
The internet in my room (shared with Fiene) is also censored by her, and due to the filtering, not only photos of women themselves but also photos, pictures, sounds, and characters that remind me of women… all kinds of information is completely regulated and does not reach me.
Of course, I am not allowed to bring in any personal belongings, and communication with the outside world is completely cut off. The “woman” and “female” columns in the Japanese dictionary stored on the bookshelf have been thoroughly blacked out.
It seems that Fiene has decided to completely eliminate all women other than herself by confining me to this island.
“Darling.”
As if she was tired of the sunlight, Fiene, wearing a hat deep over her eyes, gently hugged my arm with a smile.
“I’ve been thinking about Darling ever since I was in my mother’s womb…”
“Since this morning, I’ve been thinking about nothing but how to mix natto.”
“So, I’m glad you’ve accepted Fee, darling.”
I’m fully prepared to accept her (only the payment part).
“I’m also happy that I met Fii.”
“Really!?”
“Yeah, of course.”
Fii, with a soft smile, thrust her smartphone right in front of my eyes.
“In that case, why hadn’t you come to see me until now? Why have you been hanging out with other girls?”
Oops, I stepped on a landmine (just kidding).
The photo displayed on the screen shows me talking to a classmate whose face and name I barely know.
“Since I was in my mom’s womb, I’ve been thinking about you, darling.”
What kind of prenatal education did your mother give you?
“But why!! Why didn’t you think about me!? Why!? Even though I loved you!! Why did you talk to other girls!? Even though I love you!! Why!?”
It’s because we’re on the same committee.
Fii, who was furiously shaking her white hair, gradually calmed her bouncing breath, picked up the straw hat that had fallen on the sandy beach, and put it back on.
“Calm down… Fii, it’s okay… now, darling is… yours… so think only about darling… don’t be selfish… because… you’ll be disliked… Fii…”
Muttering to herself, she seemed to be talking to the “face” drawn on her thumbnail. The face skillfully drawn with manicure or something was smiling as if encouraging her.
“Okay… Fii… relax… relax… that girl is not here… the girl who obstructs my relationship with darling… she can’t come here… the private military company PMC patrols here, and the island is completely sealed… absolutely, no other girls can come to this island…”
When she lifted her face, Fii was back to her usual self.
“…Sorry, darling. I got a little heated up.”
“Don’t worry about it, I don’t mind.”
But apologize for mixing the natto without permission.
“Thank you, darling. You’ve always been kind, haven’t you?”
She smiled happily, like a clingy child, Fii slid into my chest.
“Hey, darling.”
Fee whispered in my chest.
“I promise, I’ll make sure you’re happy. You won’t be unhappy like what that girl said.”
That girl?
“Darling, Fii is…”
A shrill ringtone rang, and Fii, who had made an obviously displeased face, said “It’s Papa again,” and distanced herself from me.
“Sorry, darling. Go home first. I’ll set the timer for you to return home, so come home within the time limit and touch your wristwatch to the security gate for homecoming confirmation.”
The timer was set to “10 minutes”, and Fee let out a sigh, started a call while walking and moved away.
I stared at my digital watch and watched the seconds decrease.
“I have some time to spare. Maybe I should stop by somewhere.
But what should I do?”
“How about taking a walk on the beach with me, Kiriyama?”
“Oh, that’s a good suggestion… huh…?”
I was surprised and jumped back, staring at the person in front of me.
“No, what are you doing…”
The person was wearing a cool aloha shirt, standing gallantly as usual…
“Unya-sensei”
At my call, she raised one hand in response.
“Chill down”
My homeroom teacher, with a cigarette in her mouth, smiled.
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