My Childhood Friend Who Takes Care of Me Seems to Be a Yandere... No, That Must Be a Misunderstanding - Chapter 40-41
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Chapter 40: Spending the Night with My Childhood Friend
Mii-chan’s lips brush against my neck.
“…Nnh… M-Mii-chan…”
A hot shiver races down my spine.
Every time she touches me, a ticklish feeling spreads through me, but even more than that, a sweet sensation takes over.
I can’t help but clutch the sheets tightly.
“…Hina, you’re gripping too hard.”
A soft giggle tickles my ear.
As she says that, Mii-chan gently strokes my cheek.
“It’s okay… just relax, all right?”
She whispers so kindly.
But that’s impossible.
Because—
The next moment, Mii-chan’s fingers slip under the hem of my shirt.
Slowly, the fabric glides over my skin.
“…Ah—”
My body jerks. Mii-chan doesn’t miss it.
“…Hina.”
She calls my name softly while carefully lifting my shirt higher.
Cool air touches my bare skin, making me shiver again.
“…Are you okay?”
“…”
When I can only hold my breath, Mii-chan stops her hands.
In her eyes I see worry mixed with tender concern for me.
“…Do you want me to stop?”
“…No… I don’t.”
My voice comes out hoarse. Mii-chan smiles gently.
“Good.”
And then—
She slowly takes my shirt off.
The cloth slides softly from my shoulders down my arms.
Every time her fingers trace my skin, heat blooms deep inside me.
“…So cute.”
The quiet murmur reaches my ears and makes them burn.
Then—
Her fingertips brush over my underwear.
“N-no… ah—”
A small sound escapes me.
But Mii-chan only smiles kindly and, very slowly—
quietly removes even that last piece.
“—Hina.”
Her hands gently caress my bare skin.
Her fingertips are hot, gentle, yet every touch makes my body jump.
Her lips fall on my cheek, my neck, my shoulder—
slowly, as if she’s making sure of every part of me,
as if she’s accepting all of me.
“…Hina, you’re so cute.”
“…D-don’t say that…”
I’m so embarrassed my voice shakes.
Still, Mii-chan just smiles softly and strokes my hair.
“I’m really happy you let me see all of you.”
“…Nnh—”
Hearing that only makes my face burn even more.
“…I want to touch you more.”
The whispered words fall against my ear.
My heart pounds so hard it hurts.
Then—
her fingers begin to move again, slowly.
They trace over my skin—
gently, carefully, but surely.
With every touch, my whole body grows hotter.
“Nnh…”
A wordless sound slips out.
Something throbs deep in my chest, and I feel like I’m falling apart.
“Hina…”
Every time she says my name, my heart squeezes tight.
Her voice, her breath—everything feels so close.
When our lips overlap deeply, my thoughts start to melt away.
Mii-chan’s fingertips gently explore me.
Each sweet tingle spreads further—
and before I know it, I can’t think at all anymore.
I’m simply wrapped in Mii-chan’s warmth, my mind dissolving.
In the quiet room, we draw close to each other—
and eventually, everything gently melts together.
—
Chapter 41: An Embarrassing Morning with My Childhood Friend
The back of my eyelids slowly grows brighter.
Still half-asleep, I shift a little.
“…Nnh…”
I feel warm skin against my own and instinctively pull it closer.
It’s soft, warm… and feels so nice.
But—skin?
“…!?”
My eyes snap open.
I immediately realize what’s wrong.
There’s no sheet covering my shoulders.
And the way Mii-chan’s body presses against mine—it’s skin on skin, no fabric between us.
“Good morning, Hina.”
A teasing whisper tickles my ear.
It’s the same slightly sweet, gentle voice from last night.
“U-um… M-Mii-chan…”
My voice shakes as I say her name. Mii-chan smiles softly.
Her fingertips lightly stroke my hair, gentle and comforting—but I’m way too flustered for that right now.
“U-um…”
My brain scrambles for words.
Mii-chan just watches me calmly, totally composed.
“You just woke up and your face is already that red. What’s wrong?”
“…!!”
As if she doesn’t know!
This situation is obviously not normal!
I frantically try to pull the blanket over me.
But Mii-chan quickly reaches out and stops me.
“You don’t have to hide.”
“N-no way, that’s bad!”
The shout surprises even me.
Mii-chan gives a troubled little smile.
“You were so honest last night.”
“~~~!!!”
No, don’t say that!
The moment I remember, my whole body burns with embarrassment.
Unable to take it anymore, I try to burrow under the blanket.
But—
“Trying to run away?”
Mii-chan’s arm slips around me and gently, pulling me close.
She hugs me from behind, stroking my back softly.
“…Nnh.”
I can’t escape.
More than that—it feels too good.
I can hear her heartbeat right next to me.
Her warmth seeps into me, and the lingering feeling from last night rises softly in my chest again.
“Hina, you’re so cute.”
“Wha…”
The sudden words make my face burn even hotter.
“…I can’t take this anymore…”
I mumble quietly. Mii-chan giggles.
“You don’t mean that. You’re happy, right?”
“Uu~…!”
“Hehe.”
When I sulk, she squeezes me even tighter.
“Hey, Hina.”
“…What.”
“Want to have breakfast?”
“…Huh?”
The unexpected question leaves me blinking.
“You must be hungry. You worked really hard last night, after all.”
“~~~!!!”
She says another embarrassing thing so casually.
I yank the blanket over my head.
“Hina, hiding won’t help, you know?”
“Shut up! I’m sleeping more!”
“Then I’ll just hold you until you get up.”
“Huh!? N-no…!”
I flail under the blanket. Mii-chan laughs, sounding pleased.
“Then hurry and get up.”
“…Jeez… idiot…”
I mutter under my breath. Mii-chan gently strokes my hair.
“Good morning, Hina.”
“…Morning.”
I grumble back. Mii-chan smiles happily.





































