After Capturing and Confining a Beautiful Yandere Stalker Girl, I Somehow Started a Sweet Life With Her - 14
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Chapter 14: The Evolution of the Shy Yandere
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“…”
We walked side by side along the dimly lit street, each carrying a bag filled with clothes. The atmosphere between Neiko-san and me felt unbearably awkward.
“…Um, Neiko-san?”
“Eep…! Y-yes…? Wh-what is it…?”
When I called out to her, her body stiffening and her voice barely more than a whisper. I knew why she was acting like this. She was mortified because I had accidentally seen—and, well, sniffed—her underwear, making this whole situation painfully embarrassing for her.
I’m truly, truly sorry.
Even though it was an accident, having your underwear sniffed by someone of the opposite sex was bound to make her absolutely mortified. And even though the underwear was freshly laundered… No. If the underwear hadn’t been washed beforehand, I think she would explode on the spot.
“I’m sorry, Neiko-san. I apologize from the bottom of my heart. I’ll do anything, so please forgive me. I really am sorry.”
“Huh…!?”
While we were walking, I bowed my head as deeply as I could to her.
“N-no, no…! A-kun didn’t do anything wrong…! The one at fault… is me. It was my fault because I accidentally threw my underwear onto A-kun’s head… Uuugh…”
“B-but that only happened because I was there…”
“That doesn’t make it your fault…! The one to blame is definitely me… Because I threw my underwear, A-kun ended up… Sniffing it…”
“…”
“A-kun… Sniffed it…”
“Huh…?”
“Sniffing… Sniffing…♡”
By the time I felt something was off, it was already too late. Neiko-san, who should’ve been feeling embarrassed, was now panting heavily beside me.
Not this again…
“N-Now that I think about it, this is actually a pretty interesting progress in a way… I’m embarrassed, but the embarrassment is gradually turning into some sort of forbidden pleasure… Guhehehehe… ♡”
“…Umm… Neiko-san, should I start calling you Pervert-san from now on?”
“Whaaa!? Th-th-that’s…! That is… Th-that is… ♡”
Once again, her eyes had a dreamy look to it as she smiled creepily. She inhaled the drool that was about to drip, making a “slurp” sound as she did and started panting heavily. She was truly evolving into a genuine yandere. No. She was evolving into a complete pervert. The embarrassment only served as a spice to her evolution.
“Thi-Thi-This might be good…♡ Throughout history, female dog who pledge their loyalty to their masters are always called ‘perverts’ and take pleasure from it… ♡ I feel like I’m starting to understand that sensation little by little… ♡”
“No, please don’t understand. I’m begging you. Stop trying to understand it…!”
I bowed my head deeper than before, but it seemed my effort was in vain. Lost in ecstasy, Neiko-san’s gaze darkened even further. Her sickly sweet eyes were now glowing with a dangerously alluring light. I could only feel my cheeks twitching in response.
This girl… She’s already too far gone in many ways.
“Ri-Right… Tha-That’s right… I will be living with A-kun from now on… I-I will be showing A-kun plenty of my embarrassing sides… Ple-Plenty of my embarrassing.. Ke-Keep it together, Neiko…! Fi-Fight on…!”
Seeing Neiko-san clenching her fists in front of her chest adorably made me taste despair. I stared blankly at her and then, I looked up to the left as a weak, dry laugh escaped my lips.
“I’ve never seen someone motivate themselves to become worse… I’m starting to feel anxious. I was trying to confine Neiko-san so I could cure your stalking tendencies, but it seems I’ve ended up creating an even more incredulous monster.”
“M-monster? How awful… But… I-It doesn’t sound wrong either… ♡ A monster born from A-kun’s confinement ♡ …I can’t believe I said that… ♡ F-fufufu… ♡ Fufufufufu… ♡”
“…..Haa…”
I felt like I just dug my own grave. The sigh that escaped me vanished into the starry sky, leaving me feeling empty. I thought capturing the stalker to make her change her ways was a brilliant idea, but now… I was starting to wonder what was going to happen to me next. My future seemed bleak.
“Well, whatever. Neiko-san, what should we do about dinner today? I forgot to tell you this, but there’s literally nothing in the fridge and it’s already too late to be cooking something now.”
“The-Then… Sho-Should I be-become… To-Tonight’s… Di-Di-Dinner…?”
“Hmm… I guess we need to eat out. The only cheap place around here is Kikumoto Diner…”
“Do-Don’t ignore me, A-kun! I hate it the most when people ignore me!! Nyaaaa!!”
As she said that, Neiko-san clung to me tightly. She pressed her boobs against me, but since I was holding the bag filled with her clothes in both hands, I couldn’t push her away. It felt good… No. I could only stay still, enduring my racing heart. My face quickly turned hot.
Neiko-san, please… Try to show some restraint…
“I-I understand…! I won’t ignore you, but please! Getting this close to me is really pushing it…! We don’t know who’s watching… And… I’m having a hard time holding myself back…”
“Holding yourself back…?”
“Ye-Yes… It’s… Yo-Your chest….”
I struggled to say the words and then, Neiko-san hurriedly pulled away from me. She averted her gaze and started mumbling something to herself. It was clear to see she was feeling embarrassed. This was a repeat of the situation from before.
“…Then, Neiko-san? Is it alright if we eat out at Kikumoto Diner tonight?”
“…Ye-Yesh…”
“Okay. Let’s drop off your things at home first. Then, we will go to Kikumoto Diner together.”
“…Okay… I understand…”
We walked together again, this time surrounded by a subtle awkward tension. This kind of feeling had become a ritual for us at this point.
I looked up at the starry sky and let out a wry smile to myself.
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