I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 63

A royal flush doesn’t recognize a joker.

In retrospect, we were mirrors of each other.

When I fell in love with Akira-kun at first sight――right next to me, I felt Fiene Almhort fall in love.

The romantic proposition, “Is love at first sight really love?”

When I myself developed romantic feelings for him, I wondered why it had to be Akira. His face wasn’t particularly handsome, and he often spent time alone. During nap time, the rustling sounds he made were rather loud.

But Fiene and I fell in love.

When I looked to my side, Fiene Almhort’s face was shining, glowing like a work of art etched by a historically renowned artist.

Ah, she’s in love. And I’m in love with the same person.

My first romantic feelings were expressed with a sigh close to resignation, and as I got to know him better, I came to like him more and more.

I like Akira-kun’s sleepy face, his smiling face, his bored face, his sad face, his scheming face, his dreaming face, the face he makes when he looks at his family, his resigned face, his happy face, his angry face, his enduring face, his desperate face, his face… I love Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun, Akira-kun. I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it

I rejected my father’s offer to take the elementary school entrance exam and enrolled in a nearby school for Akira-kun’s sake. I also matched my middle school entrance exam with Akira-kun’s career survey, and “arranged” to get the same score so we could spend our high school life together.

I’m not a kindergarten child anymore. I’m not an adult content with being a second wife, and my love for Akira-kun isn’t as simple as that.

Just thinking about him makes my chest hurt, and thinking about losing him makes me despair of everything.

The beginning was love at first sight, just like with Fiene.

But now it’s different. There’s no way the beginning and the end could be the same. And there’s no way Fiene and I could reach the goal together.

So, I resist. I have no choice but to resist.

Yet, why… why am I trembling…?

Why… am I…?

***

“Akira-kun, stay away.”

“You’ve become a bad girl, Yui, without even being able to say ‘long time no see’ after a while.”

Minatsuki-san, who appeared in the Hawaiian Islands as naturally as always, smiles at me as if to reassure me.

“It’s okay, Akira-kun.”

No, it’s not okay at all.

“I’m here.”

Yanderes, they pop up everywhere like cockroaches!

“… What happened to the PMC private military company?”

“Eh~? Of course, they let me through~?”

My sister, who is a fool, appears from the closet, wearing the clothes I had worn during the day, and smiles.

“Um, Unya-sensei… told me where… to go, and… guided me on how… to get into the island…”

Yura, who hid her face with her long black hair, crawls out from under the bed with a movement like that of a horror movie and stands up vertically.

“Stop getting in Fii way!”

“Ah, please don’t move.”

As Fiene tries to lean against the dresser, Sumire opens her mouth to pre-empt her, still smiling and holding up a mysterious piece of machinery.

“All the communication devices installed in this building have already been disposed.

According to the contract with the PMC private military company, you’re not entirely under your command, are you? The employer is still “Papa”, isn’t it? Even if you give a capture order, Unya-sensei might erase it, right?”

“Haha.”

Fiene laughs――

“Gotcha.”

As the backboard of the closet comes off, the butlers who had been taking care of us jump out from behind it, quickly knock down Sumire and Yura and tie them up, then look up at Fiene as if asking for instructions.

“Sorry, sweet girl.”

As she picks up the piece of machinery that fell from Sumire’s hand, examines it closely, and then throws it away with a bored look on her face, Fiene says:

“It’s true that this is a communication device, but all the ones I’ve set up are nothing more than bluffs. They’re just there to distract you from the passage connecting to the next room in the closet. Don’t you think it’s impossible that my only trump card is the PMC private military company?”

Fiene tilts her head in wonder and places the tip of her butterfly knife to the corner of Sumire’s eye, who is unable to move.

“When I play poker, I always make sure that the highest hand of A-K-Q-J-10 is in my hand. Whether it’s A missing, K missing, Q missing, J missing, or 10 missing, I absolutely won’t gamble. I don’t need probability, I only believe in inevitability.

It’s a prerequisite that I am the winner, and this is determined before the game starts.”

My sister, who doesn’t seem to feel any fear, stares at Fiene challengingly, her eyes wide open.

“What kind of hand did you bring, sweet girl?”

“I didn’t bring any hand.”

While almost having a butterfly knife thrust into her eyeball, my sister, who is still spirited, responds with a dignified voice.

“I came as a crooked dealer to provide you with a losing pig.”

“Besides, you’re forgetting the ‘Joker’.”

As the burly butlers float up like balloons and are slammed onto the ground from behind, groaning, Unya-sensei walks into the room with a bored look on her face, smoking a cigarette.

“If you include the Joker, the highest hand is a five-card.”

Unya-sensei, who looks happy as she looks at the three yanderes who are emitting hostility, smiles happily.

“These girls aren’t just any women, Fiene.”

“…F*ck it.”

With an imposing Unya-sensei, an irritable Fiene, and three yanderes exuding hostility… in the center of it all, I, with my arms crossed, say,

“Can I go home?”

“「「「「「No」」」」”

Why?