The Story of How Beautiful Yandere Girls Started Getting Closer to Me, Saying They Want to Take Care of Me - Chapter 40-41

Chapter 40: Natural Reactions

Because of Hinase’s large breasts, even with only the third button undone, a considerable portion of her breasts were visible.

…That same breasts had been pressing against me earlier, even though it was through her clothes.

And now, seeing it this close—this large—for the first time, even though she still had her clothes on, it was really—

“If I undo the next button, my underwear might show… I didn’t plan for this today, so I’m not wearing anything special, but it’s still cute. I hope Sorakaze will like it—”

Hinase trailed off, her cheeks turning red with embarrassment. She lowered her gaze and murmured quietly.

“Something feels like it’s pressing against me… down below…”

“Down…? There shouldn’t be anything pressing from below in the closet—wait…!”

Until that moment, I’d been completely focused on Hinase, who was right in front of me. I hadn’t even been aware of myself. But when she mentioned “down below,” I finally realized.

I won’t say where exactly, but… a certain part of my body had become active.

This is the worst!!

Thinking that, I spoke up firmly.

“H-Hinase, sorry, but I’ll wait outside. Once you’re done changing into your uniform, come out!”

“Eh!? S-Sorakaze!?”

Hinase might not have understood what was happening, but I didn’t have time to explain. I needed to get away from her immediately.

I quickly left Hinase’s dressing room.

As I waited for her to come out, I was overwhelmed by an unprecedented level of embarrassment.

About five minutes passed, during which I wrestled with that shame.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, Sorakaze!”

Hinase stepped out of the dressing room, now dressed in her school uniform.

“Ah… let’s go, then.”

“Yeah…!”

Afterward, as we walked out of the building that housed the studio, both of us seemed slightly tense. Even so, we exchanged small talk to fill the silence.

Once we stepped outside, Hinase broke the silence.

“Hey, Sorakaze… about what happened in the closet earlier. Was that, by any chance—”

“Please, don’t bring that up!”

I spoke with force, then quickly followed up.

“I feel bad about what happened, but… I’ve never had a girlfriend, so being in that situation… it just happened. It wasn’t something I did on purpose—it’s just a natural reaction, a physiological one—”

“C-Calm down! I wasn’t upset about it or anything!”

“…What?”

When I looked at her in confusion, Hinase blushed even more. Despite her embarrassment, she spoke in a soft, kind tone.

“Because, you know… that happened because you saw even a little bit of my breasts, right?”

“…!”

“So, that means… I’m happy after all—”

As if the situation wasn’t embarrassing enough, the thought of discussing it further as we walked home together was unbearable.

I interrupted her.

“Hinase… let’s drop this topic.”

“Why? It’s not like you did anything wrong, so you don’t have to be embarrassed—”

“Just stop! Let’s talk about something else!”

“Eh~? Well, if you insist… we can save this topic for another time!”

“…Thanks.”

I didn’t think too deeply about what she meant by “another time.” I just felt relieved that I wouldn’t have to deal with it right now.

We ended up talking about everyday, casual things as we walked home together, as if nothing had happened.

And so, the month of June began.

June, a time when the changing atmospheric pressure and humidity make people prone to feeling unwell, and the rain is frequent.

It’s a season known for such challenges—something I would soon experience firsthand.

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Chapter 41: Seasonal Change of Clothing

“Wow! It’s been so long since I’ve seen you in short sleeves, Sorakaze!”

In the morning, as I was seated in class, Hinase, who had just arrived, exclaimed as she looked at me and then took the seat next to mine.

The reason I was in short sleeves was because the seasonal uniform change started today. It had been a while since Hinase saw me in short sleeves because we had been in the same class since last year.

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen you in short sleeves too, Hinase.”

“Right? So, what do you think? What’s your impression of me in short sleeves?”

Prompted by her question, I glanced at Hinase in her short-sleeved uniform.

Her long, wavy blonde hair was as beautiful as ever, accessorized with her usual cute hairpins and earrings. The main difference now was how her well-defined bodyline and slender figure stood out more in short sleeves. Particularly her long, slim legs and… her chest—

“…!”

As soon as I caught myself staring at her chest, I quickly averted my gaze.

It had been a week since the day I accompanied Hinase to her modeling shoot, but—

“Hey, Sorakaze. I’m about to change into my uniform… Should I show you a bit of my chest while I’m at it?”

“Were you just thinking about wanting to see my chest? Or maybe even wanting to touch it? Whatever it is, I don’t mind showing you or letting you touch… Look, see?”

There’s no way I could forget such an intense experience in just one week.

For now, I decided to respond to her question about her outfit.

“Your sense of style really stood out when you were wearing long sleeves, but in short sleeves, your own charm shines through more. It looks great.”

“…! Thanks, Sorakaze! You look really good in short sleeves too!”

“You think so…?”

“Yeah! I guarantee it!”

“…Thanks.”

I accepted her compliment honestly, and after that, we chatted casually for a bit.

When our conversation reached a natural pause, Hinase leaned in slightly and said,

“By the way, you don’t look as pale as during the midterms, but your complexion isn’t great today either, Sorakaze.”

“Really? I don’t feel anything unusual, but if I look off, it’s probably because I’ve been working a lot lately.”

“Again? Honestly, you make me worry just by looking at you, Sorakaze.”

With that, Hinase leaned in closer.

“If you ever reach your limit, make sure to talk to me, okay? I’ll do anything you need to help.”

“…Yeah.”

When I replied, Hinase smiled brightly and warmly.

…Once again, I realized how fortunate I was to have people like her around me.

With that thought, I went through homeroom and classes until lunchtime.

When I reached the rooftop, I saw the familiar sight of Shirayuri-senpai, her snowy white hair giving her an air of elegance far beyond that of a high school student.

“Good afternoon, Shirayuri-senpai.”

As I greeted her and stood beside her, she turned to me.

“Ritsu-sa—!”

She cut herself off as she looked at my face and let out a small gasp.

Immediately, she spoke.

“Your complexion doesn’t seem well. Have you been overworking yourself again?”

“No, I don’t think I’ve pushed myself to that extent… But does it really show that much?”

“While it isn’t as bad as before, it’s clear that you’re not in good shape. As I’ve mentioned before, if there are any problems with your workplace, I will address them immediately. If necessary, I’ll use the Shirayuri name to ensure your salary increases or to provide you with a comfortable lifestyle—”

“I-I really appreciate the thought, but there’s no need for such drastic measures!”

Startled, I hurriedly declined. Shirayuri-senpai seemed slightly disheartened as she murmured, “…I see.”

I felt a bit guilty about not accepting her goodwill.

But, as I thought before, there’s nothing scarier than the word “address” coming from the only daughter of the Shirayuri family.

“If that’s the case, I have another idea.”

“…Huh?”

Confused by her words, I followed her as she said, “Come this way,” and led me to a bench on the rooftop. We sat side by side as usual.

“Shirayuri-senpai…? What are we going to do on the bench besides eating lunch—”

“Excuse me.”

Before I could finish my question, Shirayuri-senpai interrupted and pulled me into her arms, pressing my face against her chest.

“Wha—!? Shirayuri-senpai!? What are you—”

As I struggled to form words, she spoke firmly.

“I won’t let go of you until you allow yourself to rely on me, Ritsu!”