The Story of Making a Popular Girl Dependent on Me - Chapter 36

The next day. I was called to the hospital by the doctor in the morning, so my mother and I headed to the doctor’s office.

“Hello. Let me check the condition of your injury.”

The doctor said that and slowly removed the bandage from my arm.

“Hmm. There’s still a bit of bleeding, but no signs of infection, so I think it’s fine. …However, since the wound was deep, it will likely leave a scar.”

Perhaps because I was still young, the doctor seemed somewhat sympathetic about the idea of scars remaining on my body, giving me a compassionate look.

“I see. When do you think I can be discharged?”

“Discharged? Besides this injury, there are no other issues, so you can be discharged tomorrow. Also, I’ll prescribe painkillers and ointment, so make sure to listen to the instructions when you pick them up.”

“Understood. Thank you.”

I said that, bowed my head at the door, and left the room.

Two days later, after being discharged, I came to school as usual.

However, it seemed that the incident had become a topic of gossip, as many people looked at me with pity and sympathy.

When I entered the classroom, even people I had never talked to before approached me with concern.

Thanking each person, I noticed that Riho entered the classroom after a while.

I informed the people who had gathered that I would step aside and headed towards Riho.

“Good morning, Riho. Can we talk for a bit?”

“…Sure.”

With Riho’s consent, we left the classroom together and walked to a secluded area.

Once we reached that place, I turned to Riho and expressed my gratitude.

“Thank you, Riho.”

“…No problem. Sorry for making you worry.”

“But thanks to you, I was saved.”

“I’m glad you’re safe…”

Saying that, Riho rested her forehead on my shoulder and gave a slight shake.

Without saying anything more, I gently stroked her head.

Actually, Riho contacted the police when Hayato Senagawa approached me. I had asked her to call the police if he didn’t answer the phone after 20 minutes.

I chose 20 minutes because if nothing happened, I could respond immediately, and if something did happen, I thought I could endure it for that long.

After Riho calmed down, I thanked her again and we returned to the classroom.

One month after the incident. There were three significant changes around me.

The first change was that Setsune became very attached to me. Perhaps she felt relieved after kissing me in front of everyone a month ago, as she now always came to me during break time and started making lunch for me.

“Here, Rokka! Say ‘ahh’!”

“Ahh… Mmm. It’s delicious today too.”

“Hehe. Thank you!”

She said thank you with a bit of shyness, tucking her hair behind her ear. And on that ear, there was a new piercing that she hadn’t had before.

I asked Setsune if she wanted to have matching piercings as a reminder of the incident, and she happily agreed.

Unfortunately, since the piercings were still fresh, we couldn’t match them yet. But I had bought matching earrings as a gift, so we would be able to match them in a few months.

The second change was an interesting one, not for me but for Riho.

“Riho-san, let’s do that too!”

“I don’t want to. Why do I have to do that with you?”

“Because I like you, and I’m jealous of those two! So, let’s do it!”

“I said I won’t!”

The one expressing her love for Riho was Setsune’s friend and a member of my fan club, Shizuku Yakumo.

“Weren’t you a fan of her! Why me?”

“I’ve explained it many times. While I admire Setsune-san as a fan, having a crush and being a fan are different! I can separate those feelings!”

It seemed that Shizuku had been watching me as a fan and was drawn to Riho’s smile, which was lively only when talking to me, and had unknowingly fallen in love.

“I won’t date you!”

“You’re quite persistent. …But I won’t give up! I’ll make you fall for me!”

As I watched the two of them with a smile, Setsune grabbed my cheeks with both hands and turned my face towards her.

“No, Rokka.”

“What’s wrong?”

“You’re looking at Katsushika-san too much.”

It seems that Setsune holds a grudge against me and Riho for holding hands or linking arms before, and occasionally gets jealous like this.

“Hehe. It’s okay, I only love Setsune.”

I said that and lightly kissed Setsune’s cheek.

“Sigh. It’s so sweet it gives me heartburn.”

“I’m jealous…”

Since it’s impossible for Riho, who loves sweet things, to get heartburn, I decided to ignore and pretend I didn’t hear anything.

After fooling around with Setsune, we finished school and, as usual, headed to her house together.

“Hey, Rokka. Today…”

“Yeah. Got it.”

“Yay! Thank you!”

Seeing Setsune, who approached me a bit shyly, I immediately understood what she wanted.

When we arrived at Setsune’s house, she took my arm, led me to her room, and pushed me onto the bed.

Then, Setsune forcefully kissed me, and she slipped her tongue into my mouth.

I accepted it willingly, and our tongues intertwined.

After enjoying the kiss for a while, Setsune kissed my neck and collarbone multiple times, then slid her hand under my uniform to gently caress my skin with her fingers.

“Setsune, wait a moment while I take off my uniform.”

“Okay.”

When I informed her that I was taking off my uniform, her eyes became even more filled with desire.

After removing my uniform, Setsune immediately caressed my scars tenderly, kissed me, and ran her tongue over them.

“Mmm.”

I made a strange sound due to the ticklish sensation, but Setsune continued, enjoying it even more.

Yes, this was the third significant change – I became the one being acted upon, not the one acting. However, it wasn’t always me being acted upon; sometimes it felt like Setsune initiated the acts.

The reason for this change was when Setsune touched my scars about four days after the incident. I involuntarily made a strange sound due to the ticklish and slightly painful sensation.

It seemed to have triggered something in her, and since then, I occasionally received such acts from Setsune.

By the way, when I took off my clothes, Setsune would immediately kiss or lick my scars, making her a bit more possessive.

“Rokka, you’re so cute. This slightly longer hair, scars, mouth, your whole body belongs to me, right?”

She said that while putting her finger in my mouth and teasing my tongue.

I actually found out for the first time that she had a bit of a sadistic side, often teasing and playing with me like this.

The acts from Setsune continued, and she didn’t stop until I passed out multiple times from climaxing.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but when I woke up, it was already dark outside.

Setsune, in her underwear, was sleeping next to me, cuddling me and breathing softly.

She was so adorable that I gently hugged her, being careful not to wake her up.

Feeling her warmth and softness was comforting, and my heart felt calm and fulfilled.

My plan to make Setsune dependent on me had some obstacles along the way, but I managed to achieve it as planned.

Moreover, Setsune told me that she didn’t want me to endure things for her anymore.

I was genuinely happy about that, so I decided to grow my hair again and let Setsune choose my skirts while shopping.

“My cute Setsune, you belong to me alone. I won’t let you go even if I die.”

However, if there was one miscalculation in this plan, it was that Setsune’s presence had become even more significant to me.

It seemed that not only did I make her dependent on me, but I also became more dependent on her than before.

In the future, I even planned how to confine her if she tried to escape from me.

But I couldn’t let her know about such heavy and ugly feelings, so I prayed that it wouldn’t come to that while kissing her forehead.

From now on, I will always depend on her. But since Setsune will also depend on me, there’s nothing to worry about.

After all, I finally made her, who was popular, mine alone.