I, Who Am Somehow Only Liked by Yanderes, Tried Transferring into a Class Full of Yandere Girls - Chapter 33: Reunion

Thanks to everyone’s care, I fully recovered a few days later.

With Yokawa-san’s notes supporting me, I managed to cover the missed classes. Since Tsukimiya-san attended the class committee meeting on my behalf, everything went smoothly.

Tsukimiya-san and Yokawa-san were happy to see me back at school, fully recovered.

“I’m glad Aiji-kun is feeling better.”

“It’s thanks to Tsukimiya-san’s care.”

I expressed my honest feelings.

Thanks to Tsukimiya-san being by my side and holding my hand, I could sleep without having any nightmares.

If it weren’t for Tsukimiya-san making porridge for me, going shopping, and taking care of me, I wouldn’t have gotten through this cold.

“Hey, hey, what about me?”

Yokawa-san, sitting next to me, pointed to her face and asked.

“Of course, I was also saved by Yokawa-san. Thank you very much.”

Yokawa-san, too, brought me snacks, peeled fruits for me, and was unwavering in her support during my weakest moments.

When I felt chills, she cuddled me to keep me warm.

“For Aiji-kun, going to these lengths is only natural.♪”

Yokawa-san smiled brightly.

“By the way, which care was better, Hina’s or mine?”

“Eh?”

“My care was better, right?”

She asked eagerly.

“Do we need to compare them…?”

“That’s right, Hina. Don’t trouble Aiji-kun,”

Tsukimiya-san admonished, sparing me.

I was relieved.

Tsukimiya-san was acting like the adult in the situation.

“Besides, it’s better for Hina not to make things black and white. It’s obvious that Aiji-kun preferred my care.”

That was unexpected!

She was stirring things up!

“Huh? I even fed Aiji-kun apples and warmed him up with my body when he was cold?”

“Hehe. I fed him porridge and held his hand while he slept, staying by his side the whole time?”

The two engaged in a fierce competition.

While I was nervously watching, Usuki-san approached me.

“Ah, um… have you recovered?”

“Yes.”

“…I’m glad.”

Usuki-san wore an expression of relief.

I was about to thank her for caring for me, but I stopped myself just before the words left my mouth. She thinks I haven’t noticed.

But it was quite obvious.

“I’m sorry. I just wanted to say that. I thought it wouldn’t be appropriate to speak up in the classroom…”

Leaving those words behind, Usuki-san quickly left.

By the way.

Despite all three of them spending a long time by my side while I had a cold, not one of them caught it and got sick.

They’re too strong.

Anyway, I was able to return to my normal school life.

After school, I went to the arcade with some male classmates to celebrate my recovery. By the time we left the store, the sun was already setting.

We parted ways in front of the store, and I started home.

At first, when Tsukimiya-san and the others confessed, I wondered what would happen. Would it go straight to a bad end like at my previous school?

But it was different.

Tsukimiya-san, Yokawa-san, and Usuki-san might be quirky and unusual people, but none ever harmed me.

Instead, they were there for me when I was weak, supporting me.

However, this might be as precarious as walking on thin ice, potentially collapsing with just one trigger.

But at least for now, I’m living a peaceful school life.

I hope it continues as long as possible.

“Hey, isn’t that girl super cute?”

“But her outfit is crazy, right? Like, a landmine type?”

Male students nearby were murmuring and gossiping among themselves.

It wasn’t just them.

The gazes of people around the station were focused on one point.

The fountain in front of the station.

There stood a particularly eye-catching woman.

Clutching a severely cracked smartphone, she was enveloped in black and monochrome attire, a style some would label ‘landmine’ fashion.

Her eyes, accentuated with eyeshadow, and the bags under them made her stand out as if she belonged to a different world, isolated from the surroundings.

I felt like I had seen her before.

But no, that couldn’t be.

I tried to hurry away, yet I couldn’t move, as if my shoes were glued to the ground.

The woman in “landmine” fashion slowly lifted her face.

Our eyes met.

She smirked with a sticky smile.

Then she whispered.

“I’ve found you.”

At that moment, I was certain.

It was unmistakable…!

The girl standing in front of the fountain.

Her name was Hanazono Mari.

She was a classmate from my previous school—the one who had stabbed me.