After My Girlfriend Dumped Me and I Got Fired From My Job, I Was Picked up by a Yandere Blonde High School Girl With Big Breasts - Chapter 4
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Allowed to Live in an Amazing House
Having lost everything, I apparently had permission to live in the house of a rich young lady who was a super beauty with long blonde hair and huge breasts.
…No, why…?
“You’re letting me live here!? Me!? In this house!? How does that even happen!?”
“Why are you panicking so much now? Were you listening to what I said?
I told you, ‘If you have nowhere to go, why don’t you come to my house?’ It means you can stay here indefinitely, no matter how you look at it.”
“No, but normally you wouldn’t think you could live in a house this amazing…”
“I guided you through the house intending that from the start.”
“Then what you said about not needing to look at the outside scenery…”
“Since this house is also yours starting today, you can see the scenery anytime, anywhere, as much as you want.”
“…No, wait a minute…”
“Do you have any complaints about my house?”
“No, that’s not it! There’s no way I’d complain about a house this great!!
The point is, why did someone like me get the right to live here? I’m a total outsider! Sure, you could say I was an employee once, but I got fired!?”
“It’s fine because I say it’s fine. Grandfather has accepted it too.”
“It’s not fine! If you don’t explain properly ―”
Grrrrr~~~
…My stomach let out a loud rumble from hunger.
I felt embarrassed that a cute girl had heard the sound from my stomach, so I hung my head.
Nakajo smiled with a soft chuckle. Ah, this was incredibly embarrassing.
“Hehe, you’re really hungry, aren’t you?”
Well, yeah, I hadn’t eaten properly since getting kicked out of my place…
“Don’t hold back; please eat dinner here.”
“No, but I can’t impose that much…”
“I’ve already had them prepare a portion for you anyway. Do you intend to turn down what our chefs have prepared?”
“Uh…”
Once she put it that way, I couldn’t refuse… My stomach was screaming, “Feed me!!” too.
Hooked by her breasts, I now got hooked by the food as well. My instincts were too faithful to desire…
I ended up having dinner at Nakajo’s house.
The dinner was truly luxurious too. Crabs, crabs. So many crabs. I had rarely been able to eat things like this before. I really needed to be grateful. I had to bow my head in thanks over and over.
“Yasumura! Here, ahh~”
“…!?!?!?”
Nakajo sat next to me and brought a spoonful of food to my mouth.
It was already more than enough gratitude to have her feed me; I could kowtow a hundred times and it still wouldn’t suffice. But now a big-breasted beauty was doing the “ahh~” for me too!?
I had never even had Unma do that once, yet Nakajo, whom I had just met today, was doing it…!?
Was I… going to die tomorrow? Was this my last supper? Wasn’t this overdose of happiness turning into violence instead?
I glanced at Grandfather, who sat across from us eating silently and steadily. He did not seem to care about us at all.
“Yasumura, ahh~. Open your mouth.”
“I-It’s fine; I can eat by myself…”
Pull!
“Mmph!?”
She forcefully shoved the spoon into my mouth. It was compulsory ahh~. Spitting out something that had already entered my mouth would be too rude, so I chewed it up.
“Is it delicious?”
“It is…!”
“I’m glad. Now, I’ll keep feeding you.”
“No, that’s why I can eat by myself―――”
Pull!
“Mmf!?”
After that, Nakajo kept force-feeding me with power plays.
After dinner, having felt full for the first time in ages and gained a sense of happiness, I sat on the veranda resting.
The combination of the garden and the night view was even more beautiful, boosting my happiness further.
More than happiness, the question of why she treated me this well swirled around in my gut.
“Yasumura!”
My heart skipped a beat. The girl named Nakajo Kaede arrived―――the very existence who was the root of all the questions swirling in me.
What in the world was she thinking? I had never wanted the ability to read minds more than in this moment.
“Yasumura, the bath will be ready soon.”
…! She was even preparing the bath for me. Why go this far…
“…Nakajo.”
“Yes?”
“Will you finally tell me? Why are you doing all this for someone like me? This is way too convenient for me.”
“For me, this still feels like I’m nowhere near hospitable enough. Anyone can provide dinner and a bath. I want to give you services that only someone as rich as us can.”
“You have no obligation to do that much for me.”
“I do.”
“Then tell me what that obligation is. Why go this far for me?
We’re total strangers who just met today, aren’t we!?”
“…………”
…!?
She had that same look in the park when we first met. Eyes that had lost their light. Back then, it returned to normal right away, but now her eyes stayed dark.
A chill ran down my spine. I had thought she was a really kind girl, but maybe the real her was not… There was no basis for it, but that was the feeling I got.
“Sigh… You really don’t remember anything at all, do you? I thought being together like this would make you recall it soon enough.”
Her tone suddenly changed, and it gripped my heart like a claw, making it pound.
But in this moment, Nakajo did not feel like someone I had just met.
“Huh… Could it be, did we meet somewhere in the past…?”
“Yeah, we did. It must have been about ten years ago now. You used to play with me a lot when I was in elementary school.
Remember… It’s me, Ryou-kun.”
“―――…!!!!!!”
Ten years ago, I was in middle school.
An elementary school girl. Someone who called me Ryou-kun and whom I played with often…?
My brain kicked into overdrive, and awareness hit me like a rush of heat.
Memories from back then replayed in my mind.





































