My Yandere Childhood Friend Understands Me - Chapter 6 My Childhood Friend Is Not Good at It

Upon going outside, Mitori immediately started walking. …Her walking pace was unusually fast. I managed to catch up with her while jogging a bit.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Mitori suddenly stopped.

“Hmm…”

Then, she placed her hand on her chin, as if lost in thought. I have no idea what’s going on. After a few minutes, she abruptly turned around to face me.

“Hey, Sotarou. What should we do today?”

“I don’t know. Didn’t you have anything in mind?”

“Tehe♪”

“Not cute.”

“Mu…”

I knew it would come to this, but when it played out exactly as expected, it’s oddly refreshing.

“Well then, let’s go bowling. We haven’t done that in a while.”

“Sure.”

While discussing this, the two of us head to a nearby bowling alley.

“Oh, it’s crowded.”

“It’s a holiday.”

“Yeah…”

We pay for two games at the reception. The staff asks, “Are you a couple?” I vehemently deny it. Mitori complained, but who cares.

“Okay, let’s start!”

Mitori stood in front of the lane, lively and full of energy. She looked like a grade schooler. With a wry smile, I picked up a ball. It feels like it’s been a while since I did something like this. I suddenly recalled the times we used to play like this when we were younger.

“Strike! I won!”

“Heh, You’re ten years too young to try to beat me.”

“Hey, it’s not fair! It’s not fair!”

“What is…”

Ignoring Mitori’s mysterious protest, I checked the score. After two games, I had 303 points, and Mitori had 158 points. I may have gotten a higher score, but Mitori made several mistakes. She couldn’t even get a spare, let alone a strike.

“Muu! I’ll definitely win next time!”

“Yeah, yeah, you will..”

“It’s somehow irritating.”

Saying that, Mitori smacked on my chest with a smile.

It kinda hurt…

Also, I’ve been feeling the jealous glares from the guys around us for a while now. The flames of envy are burning brightly.

While I sighed, Mitori…

Sniffsniffsniffsniff

She was smelling my clothes.

“……what are you doing?”

Mitori, with a triumphant expression, said,

“I was sniffing Sotarou’s scent!”

“Get me out of here”

I involuntarily shuddered at her words.

Seriously, this girl is terrifying.

“Ehe…smells good.”

While blushing, she said that.

…….gross.

Feeling that way, I kept my distance.

However, she closed the gap.

“Hey, Sotarou… Want to do something even better?”

“I refuse.”

“Why?”

“No reason.”

“Stingy.”

We continued this conversation as we headed back home. By the way, on the way back, she was walking behind me the whole time. It felt like she was stalking me.

“I’m homー”

“Welcome back!”

“Huh!?”

When we entered, a casually dressed, busty blonde woman, who I have no idea who she is, was eating bread.

“Hey, Sotarou? Who is this person?”

Mitori grabbed my shoulder and turned me towards her. Mitori’s face was smiling, but it was not a friendly smile.

I can’t take it anymore, scary scary scary, save me, save me

“Ara Ara, well well, Sotarou, what are you doing on the doorstep?”

As we stood there, Satsuki-san came out. Thank goodness. This should save me.

“Hey, Satsuki-san. Who is this person?”

I asked, and Satsuki-san looked surprised.

Eh, what?

Did I say something weird?