My Yandere Girlfriend Is Obsessed With Me For Some Reason - Chapter 5
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Yesterday was like a miraculous day.
It was something that would never happen twice in my life… I still can’t forget the time I spent with Sensei. Dinner was delicious, and we talked a lot after a long time. It was a very precious experience for me.
Except for Haruto, I had no one to talk to…
“Huh? What’s that bento you’ve got there? Hey hey, Ibuki! You, who always only ate convenience store bread and bento… suddenly eating a handmade bento filled with affection! What’s going on?”
“Oh, this… This is…”
When I woke up in the morning and was about to go to school without eating breakfast, this bento and easy-to-eat onigiri were placed in front of my house. And there was a note from Sensei saying, “You need to eat breakfast and lunch properly!”
Skipping breakfast had become a habit, but there were so many delicious things like meat and tuna inside the onigiri that I couldn’t help but eat it. And since Sensei made it, it was really delicious, so I ended up eating all the onigiri right there.
I was happy…
“Um… I guess someone made it for me.”
“No way! Did you… get a girlfriend!?”
“Nah… She’s not my girlfriend. She might have made it as a thank you for helping her carry some stuff the other day.”
“I see… It really looks like something a girl would make. What am I supposed to do if you get a girlfriend…! Don’t leave me behind! Ibuki!”
“I’m not really interested in getting a girlfriend…”
“You’re pretty cool, so I think you could get one anytime.”
“I don’t have that kind of time.”
“I see… I also… want Sensei’s bento.”
Haruto, how should I put it, sometimes… he seems to be starving for girls.
And even if he talks to me about that, I have zero experience in love… so I’m not much help. I can listen to him, but… I can’t give any dramatic solutions. I don’t know anything about girls.
And if he wants a girlfriend like Sensei… he should just confess already. This idiot.
“Wanna go buy some juice, Ibuki?”
“Let’s go.”
I was full, and the bento was delicious…
As expected of Sensei.
“Oh! Sensei!”
Sensei was drinking coffee in front of the vending machine.
Just seeing Sensei, Haruto’s mood skyrocketed. He’s such a hopeless case.
“Oh, Ichinose-kun and Yuuki-kun.”
“…………”
“Sensei, do you like coffee?”
“Yes, I do. When I’m tired from work, coffee is the best.”
“Oh… I might try the same coffee as Sensei then.”
“But, this one’s quite bitter so be careful.”
“Hehe, I can drink black coffee, Sensei!”
“Oh~?”
While the two were talking, I bought juice from behind.
Haruto looked really happy, and I didn’t want to interrupt their time together, so I drank apple juice absentmindedly.
“…………”
The post-meal apple juice is delicious.
“Did you eat lunch?”
“Yes! I did!”
“What about you, Ichinose-kun?”
“I ate.”
“Was it delicious?”
“…………”
Sensei didn’t specify the subject, but perhaps it’s about the bento she made.
Well, it’s impossible to say that with Haruto, who has feelings for Sensei, right next to me. Can I call this lucky…? Since I easily got Sensei’s handmade bento, which Haruto, who has never eaten it, can’t. And I feel like he’s been looking at me since earlier.
Why is that, Haruto?
“Yes. I’ve been waiting for lunch break all day.”
“I see. But make sure to focus on class.”
“Yes…”
As Sensei said that, she stroked my head.
Seeing that smile, I was convinced that Sensei had completely recovered. There’s no trace of anxiety.
She’s back to her usual self.
“Then, I’ll go back to the staff room. See you later.”
“Yes.”
“…………”
I’m not a kid… yet Sensei often strokes my head.
But, just a little… just a tiny bit. It’s embarrassing, but it’s not bad… that’s what I thought. Stupid.
“Ibuki seems to get along well with Reina-sensei. How did you become friends?”
“Get along well? I’m not sure. Well, sometimes… we talk at the vending machine… That’s about it. But it’s nothing special…”
“I’m jealous! I want Sensei to stroke my head too!”
“Was that your goal?”
“Of course! How was it!? Ibuki! Getting your head stroked by Sensei… did it feel good?”
“Huh? It was… normal, I think.”
“Hey…”
…
It’s troublesome… I didn’t expect to talk about Sensei until school ended.
And then, after my part-time job ended, he sent me another LINE message. If he wants to know what Sensei likes or her hobbies… he should ask her himself instead of asking me… Haruto, you know better than anyone that you can’t convey your feelings through someone else… I don’t understand why you’re asking me that.
Seriously, what a pain.
“Oh, finished your part-time job? Ik-kun!”
When I left the convenience store, Sensei was waiting for me in front of the vending machine right next to it.
Why is she there?
“Eh…? Sensei?”
“I’m not Sensei.”
“Ah, sorry. Kanzaki-san.”
“That’s right. Let’s go home together!”
“Y-Yes…”
Come to think of it, did I tell Sensei where I work part-time?
Even if I said it’s a convenience store, there are several around here.
“What do you want to eat for dinner tonight? Let’s go shopping!”
“It might be too late for that.”
“That’s true…”
“Anything’s fine. If it’s something you like, Kanzaki-san…”
“Yeah!”
Well, it’s probably just a coincidence.