The S-Class Beautiful Sisters at My New School Somehow Got Super Attached to Me and Ended Up Becoming Yandere Without Me Even Realizing It - Chapter 10-11

Chapter 10

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“Ughhh…”

Nighttime.

I was groaning alone in my room, and yeah, there was a totally legit reason for it.

‘Hey Tendou-kun, good work today. It’s the weekend, wanna go shopping together or something?’

Right after I got out of the bath, that message from Mizuki-san popped up.

What the heck does this even mean?

No way she’s actually asking me out on a date… nah, that’s way too much.

But if it was just polite small talk, why bother pinning it to a specific day like that?

…Maybe she’s worried ‘cause I figured out her and Yuzuki’s switch thing, and she’s gonna say something about it?

“Nah, I’m probably overthinking this.”

Thing is, I’ve never been popular with girls.

Never had a girlfriend, never even been on a date, obviously.

So even though Mizuki-san might just be inviting me as a friend, I end up wondering if there’s some hidden motive or whatever.

“But like… no real reason to turn it down, right?”

After thinking it over a ton, I just replied ‘Let me know the time and stuff again.’

It got read almost instantly, then just ‘Okay.’

Seeing that made me feel kinda down again, so I let out a big sigh.

I was probably tired, ‘cause I don’t even remember when I actually fell asleep after that.

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“Kinda… cold, huh.”

Back in middle school, guys always seemed super pushy even on LINE.

Let’s go shopping, let’s grab food, let’s hit karaoke.

They always looked desperate to lock in plans with me.

Thinking back, that actually kinda annoyed me too.

Even when a senior called me out, part of me was happy but another part was suspicious.

When Yuzuki told me she got confessed to ‘cause someone mistook her for me, I stayed pretty calm about it.

Actually I felt kinda relieved, even.

Like, yeah, guys are all the same anyway.

There’s no such thing as someone special.

But… he’s different.

“…Why am I the one feeling all weird and unsettled?”

Just one short, flat reply.

It almost felt like he was saying he’s not interested in me at all, and that actually bugged me a little.

…Have I been getting too full of myself from all the attention guys usually give me?

Tendou-kun doesn’t seem like the type who’d like that kinda thing anyway.

Maybe he prefers someone way quieter and less flashy… wait, what am I even thinking!

“…Haa, what is this feeling anyway?”

I just wanted tomorrow to come already.

Tomorrow meant school again, and I’d get to see Tendou-kun.

I wanna talk to him more.

I wanna know more about him.

Yuzuki still seems super on guard around him, but…

Me, though…

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“Ughhh, so annoying!”

I kicked my legs around on the bed, totally irritated.

There were a bunch of reasons I was pissed.

Mizuki’s usually the quiet one, but the second something like this comes up she turns into this super forward meat-eater type. That’s one.

She always said she wasn’t interested in guys.

Swore up and down she’d rather die than LINE with one.

And Tendou-kun too.

He acts all “I’m not interested in girls” and then bam—he’s already swapped contacts with Mizuki.

But he never asked for mine.

“Haa… feels like all I do lately is sigh.”

This is a first for me.

And it’s been forever since Mizuki looked this alive and excited about anything.

So yeah… Mizuki really does like Tendou-kun… nah, thinking about that isn’t gonna get me anywhere.

If I want something, I gotta move myself.

I already decided I wanna know more about him.

If I want him to know more about me too…

“…Maybe I should swap contacts with him tomorrow.”

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Chapter 11

“Asuka, Asuka, you in there?”

“Mmm, morning Grandma. What’s up?”

“You’ve got another visitor.”

“Visitor? Who?”

“Says she’s your classmate. She’s waiting downstairs so hurry up and go see her.”

Morning.

Grandma called me so I checked the clock—it was only six thirty.

A classmate is coming to see me at this hour… wait, maybe Nakanishi?

He did say his morning practice starts pretty early.

But what would he want?

“Sorry to keep you wai—ting?”

“Morning.”

“Mizuki…-san?”

And standing there… was not Nakanishi at all.

It was Aoyama Mizuki-san, wearing a tracksuit.

“W-what are you doing here at this hour?”

“Before that—morning, Tendou-kun.”

“G-good morning.”

“Come on, drop the polite talk already. We’re in the same grade.”

“S-sorry… um, so why are you here?”

“This is part of my morning walk route. So I thought I’d just say hi while I’m at it.”

She touched the brim of the cap she was wearing and gave a shy little smile. A fresh, clean scent drifted over from her.

“O-oh… thanks.”

“So about the thing I LINE’d you yesterday. Are you free?”

“Y-yeah, I’m free but…”

“But? You don’t like shopping or something?”

“N-no, it’s not that at all.”

“Then it’s decided. I’ll let you know the time later.”

“O-okay.”

“There’s the polite talk again. Fix that properly, okay? See you at school.”

She pulled her cap back down properly, then just walked right out of the house.

“Oh, your visitor already left?”

Grandma was standing behind me holding a tray, looking a little disappointed.

I grabbed one of the snacks from the tray, went back to my room,

put on my uniform,

and left the room again.

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“Yo Asuka, you decide on a club yet?”

Right after I got to school.

Like always lately, Nakanishi came over asking.

“Yeah, I went with the reading club. Went to the clubroom for the first time yesterday.”

“Wait—don’t tell me it’s because the Aoyama sisters are in it?”

“N-no, it’s not like that. I just figured a club that doesn’t do much would be easier.”

“You seriously have zero motivation, huh. So were both of them there?”

“Well…”

Yesterday Yuzuki-san was in the clubroom.

But for some reason I got the feeling that saying that out loud would cause a huge hassle, so

“Nah, they weren’t. Just me.”

“Awww man. So it really is true they’re both ghost members.”

“Y-yeah… well anyway, I wasn’t planning to show up much either.”

I brushed it off casually and that ended the conversation.

It wasn’t a lie that I didn’t plan to go to the clubroom very often.

It’s a hassle, and if I wanna read I’d rather just chill at home and take my time.

But today I was planning to go.

Because…

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“Yup. It’s filthy.”

Lunch break.

I left the classroom early and headed straight to the reading club room.

Standing at the entrance, I couldn’t help muttering.

Bookshelves covered in dust, desks and chairs all over the place.

Worse, the books weren’t sorted at all—not in aiueo order, not by genre, nothing.

Just books crammed in randomly.

That kind of thing really bugs me.

“Umm, this goes here… *cough cough*, wow there’s so much dust.”

I started taking books out, wiping them down, rearranging them.

I got so into it I completely forgot to eat lunch.

It obviously wasn’t gonna get finished during lunch break, so I was cleaning up to head back to class when—

“Ah, there you are. Heeey Tendou-kun.”

“…Yuzuki-san?”

Yuzuki-san came to the clubroom.

“I was looking for you… whoa, it’s crazy clean in here now!”

“Ah, yeah. I got kinda bothered by it so I started cleaning.”

“Hmm. You gonna keep going after school too?”

“Well… it’s not even close to finished. Anyway, you were looking for me?”

“Ah, um… yeah. You got your phone on you?”

“Y-yeah, I do.”

“Then take it out. Come on, contacts.”

Yuzuki-san held her phone out—QR code already showing on the screen.

“Huh, contacts?”

“What, you don’t wanna exchange LINE with me?”

“N-no, that’s not it at all.”

“Then what? Hurry up, lunch is gonna end.”

“O-okay.”

I hurriedly pulled my phone out, scanned the code, and her contact got added.

“Then send me something later, okay?”

“G-got it. But… how come contacts all of a sudden?”

“We’re in the same club, right? There’s gonna be stuff we need to talk about. Don’t get any weird ideas.”

Yuzuki-san turned her face away looking a little annoyed.

And at the exact same moment,

“guuuu…”

My stomach growled.

“Ah.”

“What? You’re hungry?”

“S-sorry, I was cleaning the whole time and didn’t eat anything.”

“Haa… here, want this?”

What she held out to me was an anpan in a little bag.

“Huh, is it okay?”

“It’s fine, whatever. I accidentally bought too many so I had extras.”

Still facing away, she pushed the bread toward me.

When I took it she muttered “You better give me something back next time, okay?”

And with that, Yuzuki-san left the clubroom.