Tokyo: About My Yandere Girlfriend

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Sugar adopted an accusatory tone.

As a friend, Asamura wasn’t the type of person that made her feel disgusted.

Although the boundaries of their relationship were not clearly defined, this level of offending was the most it could do. As long as the other party did not take the initiative to do something disgusting, as a friend, the other party’s shortcomings were probably… completely within the tolerance range.

“Well…I understand…”

After being scolded, Asamura hung her head like a well-behaved puppy. For a girl with a weak personality like her, it must be very cute to cry when being treated roughly.

The weaker a person is in character, the more people expect him to cry after being deliberately targeted.

It is precisely because of this kind of thinking…that I am increasingly looking forward to seeing the scholar begging for mercy.

But… now he is not like before, begging for mercy after being exhausted. Nanami’s strongest period is when something like that just happens. The second time… the third time… and after that, she is the one who takes the initiative.

And the other party…didn’t even show up to comply at the last moment.

In the end…why are boys not like girls in these aspects, and will obviously show signs of fatigue after just the third time, while girls don’t have these troubles…

“Sugar-chan…what are you thinking about?”

When seeing Sato looking into the distance through the car window with a thoughtful expression on her face from the beginning, Asamura beside her…had a confused look on his face.

“I’m thinking… the body structure of boys compared to girls, if you just look at certain aspects, the degree of difference between the two, it’s not like they are the same species at all.”

Sugar began to ponder.

Maybe…it’s just because she is a little too energetic in these areas?

Or maybe Nanami is lacking in these aspects…

No… probably, neither of those reasons.

But then…what would be the correct answer?

Not sure, besides, there are more important things to deal with right now.

“Asamura, we’re here.”

Arriving at the platform, Asamura seemed to be lost in thought, gazing thoughtfully into the distance through the window…By the way, if I hadn’t called this guy, would she have stayed here like a wooden statue?

What a fool.

“Asamura… the store manager is here to inspect.”

Sato lowered his voice, and these words seemed to touch the deepest part of Asamura’s soul, but the moment the words fell… the other party immediately had some kind of violent reaction.

She suddenly raised her face and began to look around.

“Eh? Store…store manager?”

“Let’s go, you rash fellow.”

Sandang suddenly felt that occasionally bullying others like this was the perfect way to spice up boring moments.

———-

After the afternoon class, the girl pressed her body against me as usual. The familiar touch I felt through her arm made the answer to her identity very clear.

Anna Hachiman.

She is obviously the same age as her, and her figure is so mature…even mature women would look inferior compared to her.

This girl… no matter how you look at her, she is the kind of girl that boys can’t refuse.

Moreover, due to her body shape… this girl must be able to perform one more ‘special play’ than normal girls.

“Why didn’t you go to Asamura first but came to me, Hachiman?”

Sato turned her head and looked at Hachiman, who was occupying most of the chair by himself.

…This guy is really unpleasant.

“Asamura left me alone to work at the convenience store… oooo… No one wants Xiao An Na, so I can only hope for a hug from Xiao Satou…”

“If you continue to talk to me in this weird tone, I’m going to let someone experience what it feels like to be beaten.”

“Eh? How could this be possible…good or bad…”

Although his face showed a fearless expression, Hachiman’s reaction was quite genuine, and his tone immediately returned to a normal range.

However, the nympho-like behavior of getting close to my body has not changed. It happens almost every day, and Sato has become accustomed to it.

Really…

“Hachiman, what kind of boys do you like?”

Subconsciously, he thought of some strange things in his mind and suddenly turned his head to look at Sato…which made Hachiman feel a sense of crisis.

“I…I don’t know…haven’t thought about it in those terms before.”

“You… don’t have any fantasies about men? All girls will have fantasies of having sex with the type of men they like, right? You are no exception. Tell me, what kind of boys do you like?”

Sato’s tone suddenly became stern…the invisible pressure she created made Hachiman afraid to look her in the face.

“Eh? I… I don’t have any special requirements in these aspects. Just an ordinary guy is fine. I… I don’t like to show off. If he can be ordinary… that’s fine.”

She clearly said that she didn’t like to show off, but her figure was so extreme that men couldn’t refuse it… This girl was really unpleasant.

Obviously this figure is very enviable…but she always acts like she is troubled by it.

“Hachiman, you are such an annoying guy.”

Chapter 290 It’s been a long time…

Standing under the towering buildings in Shibuya, the sky is gloomy and the air on my face is a little cold. In late autumn, the clothes I wear have changed a lot. In another month, the air I exhale will become turbid, and the freezing winter is coming.

Shatang was not responsible for the convenience store work today, and she had asked the store manager for leave. She stopped at the intersection where people were coming and going, and her figure seemed small in the crowd.

Next…things to do.

Sugar raised her face.

The flow of people at the edge began to flow away like sand being carried into the sea during high tide. The green light began to flash, and Sugar blended into the crowd, and his figure quickly disappeared on the street.

In Nanami’s reply to Yumi-senpai, the hospital was mentioned. It is very likely that Asami-san is in that place.

Well – what a poor fellow.

It was only such a minor thing, but he couldn’t bear it and did such a thing… What a pathetic guy.

There is still a long way to go, and it will take a long time to get back to the apartment from the hospital. It is really troublesome when I think about it…

After walking a distance forward along the Shibuya block and turning the street, an unfamiliar street scene came into view.

On Google Maps… this street seems to be called ‘Cat Street’. Compared to the intersection I just passed, the traffic volume is much less, but Sugar didn’t see any cats or other animals nearby.

Seriously, this is another place where the name doesn’t match the reality at all.

However, there is no need to pay too much attention to these aspects.

After all, the destination of this trip… is the hospital.

Walking out of Cat Street, Sugar walked through the crowded streets. After walking straight ahead for about ten minutes, she stopped.

The hospital shown on the map… is here.

It was a completely unfamiliar place, and I had never been to a hospital alone before. The last time I went there was when I was in junior high school.

Memories that felt so recent just now always seem so far away when you think back on them.

It was a long time ago.

Anyway… let’s try to go in and look for it first.

There were many pedestrians coming and going in the hospital, which was filled with the bitter smell of medicine. Due to the recent drop in temperature, patients wearing masks could be seen everywhere.

Should I just ask a random patient? No, that would be too offensive, and besides…even they wouldn’t know.

In this unfamiliar situation, Sugar felt uncomfortable.

She was wearing a uniform and looked a little thin. Compared with the adults around her who were wearing professional attire, she looked insignificant and probably no one would notice her.

“Little sister, what are you looking for?”

Just when she was at a loss, a softer female voice sounded behind her.

Sugar turned around.

It was a nurse… who was wearing a nurse’s uniform and gave her a confused look.

Oh……

Are you a high school student?

The nurse noticed the uniform she was wearing.

In response, Sugar quickly responded.

“I want to ask, on Friday… there was a girl with red hair who was hospitalized, right? I’m her friend…”

She smiled, which seemed sweet to others.

The nurse’s reaction was…she exclaimed “Oh”, and then after a short moment of thought, she looked as if she had suddenly realized something.

“Now I remember…are you looking for that kid?”

“Yes, trouble.”

Afterwards, under the guidance of the nurse, Shatang walked up the stairs. The sound of her stepping on the stairs was particularly abrupt in the quiet corridor.

“Yukiko Asami, this is the name of the child you are looking for, right?”

The nurse’s eyes were curved into crescent shapes… Even through the mask, I could feel the kindness in her smile.

“Yes.”

After getting the answer, the nurse began to mutter to herself.

“That child… is so pitiful. When he was first brought here, it was the first time I had seen such serious injuries. But now he is completely fine. It is said that he has passed the critical period. Next, he just needs to recover and will be able to return to normal life soon.”

The nurse who kept talking a lot…seemed like a very responsible person.

Sugar behind him smiled.

“That’s great. I’m glad Asami-san is okay.”