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 66

The Yandere Big-Boobs Girl and the Ex-Girlfriend Went to War

※ Kaede Perspective

Even though I called it a war, of course I didn’t mean we were going to have a physical fight. Doing something like that would bring shame to the entire Nakajo family.

Stay calm no matter what. Losing my temper would mean I lost. This woman clearly annoyed me and there was no way we could ever get along, but learning how to deal with people like her was very important if I wanted to become a good woman.

If I lost my mind here, I wouldn’t deserve to become Ryoma-kun’s wife. It’s okay—as long as I acted like I always did, I wouldn’t lose to a woman like this.

“Um, how did you find out where Ryoma-kun is?”

She ignored me earlier, but I asked again.

I said it was war, but I wanted to end this as quickly as possible. I wanted to hurry home and see Ryoma-kun. War was bad—absolutely bad.

That was all I wanted to know. Once I knew that, I would add this woman to my blacklist and mark her thoroughly.

“…Hehe, I heard you did really well on your violin exam today.”

She ignored my question again. Whatever. Either way, the fact that she knew where he was hadn’t changed. I would just strengthen my guard and protect Ryoma-kun.

…Hm? Wait a second. She even knew about the violin exam? That exam was supposed to be only for people of high status…

…Could this woman also be a young lady from a good family…?

No, but Ryoma-kun never mentioned anything like that, and I had quite a few connections with young masters and ladies myself. Yet I’d never seen or heard the name Takai before.

From the way she talked, she probably didn’t see the exam herself but heard about it from someone else. Maybe one of the people at today’s exam was her acquaintance?

Who…? An examinee? An examiner? A judge?

Takai Unma struck a clapping pose. She wasn’t actually clapping—just posing like it. When I looked at her hands, I noticed her manicure was also bright red and really flashy.

“But you know, Ryoma isn’t a guy who understands music at all. No matter how much you practice violin, it’s not going to make him fall for you. What a waste of effort, you poor thing.”

“No, listen—I’m not doing violin to get liked. It’s for self-improvement. Sure, I won’t deny there’s a little hope that Ryoma-kun will praise me, but it’s not about anyone’s preferences.”

“Tch.”

There—she clicked her tongue again. At this rate, this woman probably clicked her tongue a hundred times a day.

To become a good woman, I had to stay calm even when someone clicked their tongue at me.

“Sigh~ I heard you were the young lady of the Nakajo Group and had some expectations about how amazing you would be, but I’m disappointed. You just seem like a total brat.”

“I don’t want to hear that from you of all people.”

After the tongue click came a sigh. I was an idiot for even thinking this woman seemed mature for a second. She was the same age as Ryoma-kun, right? Her words and attitude didn’t feel like someone older than me at all.

“I wonder why Ryoma is squatting in a kid’s house like this. All she’s got going for her is big boobs. Big boobs just end up sagging eventually anyway. What a pitiful sight, dragging around all that useless flab.”

Takai Unma glanced at my chest and spat the words out.

Big boobs and nothing else, huh. I heard that a lot. Maybe it was the fate of someone born into a distinguished family—being fawned over so much meant making plenty of enemies too. I’d heard plenty of bad things said about me, especially from other women. Even Horinochi-san called me big-tits girl.

People who put down others’ physical features… I knew it already, but this woman was just that kind of person after all. Sorry to Ryoma-kun, but it seemed like his taste in women really wasn’t great.

“Why do you assume only big ones sag? Everyone’s sag eventually no matter the size. That sounds way more stupid.”

“Hmph. You thought shaking those big boobs around would drive Ryoma wild, didn’t you? Too bad. Ryoma isn’t into big breasts anyway. He likes my chest. Assuming bigger is better is so pathetic. Those ridiculously overdeveloped boobs of yours mean nothing to Ryoma. How miserable.”

Takai Unma crossed her arms and gave a smug little “hmph” with a triumphant look on her face.

Sorry to ruin your victory moment, but didn’t this woman actually not understand Ryoma-kun very well?

“…Hmm… really? When I think back on my memories, Ryoma-kun seems extremely weak to girls’ breasts no matter the size. He’s definitely a boobs alien.

Ex-girlfriend, you were with Ryoma-kun for seven years, right? And you didn’t even know that?”

“Huh…? You’re getting way too full of yourself.”

—Grab!

Takai Unma suddenly grabbed my collar hard.

This was within expectations. I instantly grabbed her wrist and twisted it sharply.

“Ow ow ow…! What the hell are you doing, you brat!”

“That’s my line. Could you please not grab people’s clothes without permission?”

I didn’t want to hurt her, so I let go right away. The moment I did, Takai Unma stepped back from me.

“…What the… what’s with that crazy strength…!”

“My grandfather is a martial arts master, so he taught me too. If you’re that scared just from my level of strength, that’s no good. My grandfather is a hundred times stronger than me.”

“Monster…”

Takai Unma clutched her wrist with teary eyes.

I didn’t want to make her cry. I had so many things I wanted to ask, but talking to her was impossible and it felt pointless now. This was such a waste of time.

“Anyway, you already broke up with Ryoma-kun, right? Actually, you dumped him, didn’t you? Then please never come near Ryoma-kun again.

Right now, Ryoma-kun belongs to me. Coming to my house from now on will be useless. I’ll strengthen security and make sure you’re thrown out.”

“…Hehe… hehehe…”

“What now?”

“Ryoma is basically a coward and pretty weak, isn’t he…”

“What are you even saying? Now you’re badmouthing Ryoma-kun? I’ll kill you.”

“No, that’s not what I mean—

Ryoma may be weak, but in bed he’s incredibly strong…”

“—!!!!!!”

Those words from Takai Unma tore through my heart with an audible rip.

“I always got completely done in by Ryoma in bed and it was so frustrating… but it felt so good… Our bodies were so compatible.”

“W-what… are you… saying…”

My heart throbbed painfully. I could barely speak, forcing the words out at the very edge.

“I don’t really want to tell you this either—it’s embarrassing.

But this is the one thing that will hurt you the most, right?”

“…!!!!!! !! !!”

She was right—it hurt way too much. My chest felt so tight. My breathing grew rough, and my body started shaking hard.

“Hey Kaede-chan, have you had sex with Ryoma?”

“…!”

“You haven’t, right? You’re still not his girlfriend. Ryoma isn’t the kind of player who would sleep with a girl who’s not his girlfriend.”

“…! !! ”

“But I have had sex with Ryoma. Countless times, over and over.

You haven’t. I have. That’s all there is to it.”

I didn’t need her to say it… Why bring it up now? It was obvious.

Ryoma-kun and this woman were together for seven years. Unless they were sick, of course they had sex.

I knew… I already knew that much. I knew, but.

Even knowing, hearing it clearly from the mouth of Takai Unma, his ex-girlfriend, hit me with such strong shock that my head felt like it would split.

I imagined it. The scene of Ryoma-kun and this woman together. A nightmare of an image.

I felt like throwing up. I wanted to twist the body inside my heart until it broke.

No… no no, I don’t want that. I don’t want Ryoma-kun having sex with this woman.

I knew that saying no wouldn’t change what had already happened.

Still—no. No no no no no no no no no no, NO!!!!!!

“After sex, Ryoma would hold me tight and say ‘Unma, I love you’ over and over.”

Stop… I don’t want to hear that.

“He’d bury his face in my flat chest and act all spoiled too.”

Stop! Stop!! Don’t say any more!!

“Before sex, during sex, after sex—Ryoma never forgot to whisper sweet words of love and give me loving kisses.”

“Aaahhhhhhhhhh———!!!!!!”

My brain shattered. I clutched my head, sank to the floor, and screamed in madness. A shriek like a dying scream echoed through the powder room.

“Shut up. Think about the people around you.”

I had no energy left to argue back against Takai Unma’s mocking words.

The union, the connection between a man and a woman.

She had it. I didn’t.

I was confronted with the hopeless gap between us.

A war against a woman I absolutely could not lose to.

I suffered complete defeat against this woman.