When the person I used to admire, turned out to be a Yandere! - Chapter 64- Messy start
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- Chapter 64- Messy start
At 4 o’clock, in the evening, the car came to a halt in front of a fairly large mansion.
Haruki’s heartbeat fastened as he got out of the car with Emiko.
Two servants arrived to take their bags and lead them inside.
Haruki could already see the silhouettes of two elderly people standing at the entrance and waiting for them.
Emiko held Haruki’s hand upon seeing her mother, before she encouraged him, “I am here Haru-kun, don’t worry.”
It might’ve sounded a little embarrassing being encouraged like he was some child, however, in this situation, even the cheer-up helped him.
He was beyond nervous.
Regardless, of how much he wanted to just run away from here, Haruki walked side by side with Emiko and finally arrived before the two.
“It’s nice to meet you, Harada-san. I am Hayashi Haruki.” Haruki bowed his head and greeted the two elders.
The older male hummed before asking, “How was your trip?”
Haruki got back up as he heard Emiko responding, “It was full of traffic…maybe because of the holidays. Well, we are here.”
Emiko went forward and hugged her father as the old man warmly smiled and patted his daughter’s back gently.
“Welcome home, Emi.”
Seeing the reunion of the duo made Haruki smile as well…only to realize how he and Emiko have been ignoring the person standing beside Emiko’s father.
“It’s been long, Miyako-san. I hope you are doing well.” Haruki bowed slightly and greeted the lady.
However, in response, Miyako only narrowed her eyes before turning on her feet and walking inside the house—leaving Haruki all baffled and nervous.
He hoped that he would be able to make up for the last time and leave a good impression on Miyako. Not anything, but at least he could have improved his relationship with her, so Emiko doesn’t need to choose between her mother and him.
However…
“Please don’t mind her, Haruki-kun. Let’s go inside.” Consoled by the older one, Haruki felt a little better. At least one of the two was on his side.
Emiko held Haruki’s hand and led him inside, “Don’t think much of her, Haru-kun…we are here solely to meet Dad.”
“Emiko-san… ”
Haruki felt troubled hearing those words from Emiko, right in front of the family head since it was his wife, whom Emiko was talking about.
“Hahaha…don’t worry about that, Haruki-kun. Miyako has had a grumpy personality since her days of teaching. I wish for you two to get along but for that, you don’t need to force yourself. ”
Emiko’s father…was surprisingly, a very warm and considerate person—Haruki realised.
As the trio moved toward the drawing space(Naomi went to arrange bags with the maid), Ryouske gestured for the two to sit down opposite him.
“I heard your sister had surgery recently. Is she well now?”
Haruki wasn’t surprised that the older one knew about his sister as he replied, “Yes, she is fine. She gets weekly checked up by the doctor and he said, she was recovering quite well.”
Ryouske nodded to that before he asked, “Emiko, what about you? Have you met Haruki-kun’s family until now?”
“Yup. Rena-nee pampers me a lot~” Seeing the happy smile on his daughter’s face, which was devoid of any pretense, Ryouske inwardly sighed in relief.
For two people to unite, it was important for their family members to accept their relationship as well. And from the looks of it, Emiko was well-liked by Haruki’s family.
“You two should get freshen up first before dinner. She will show you the way to the room.”
As Ryouske got up, he gestured toward a particular pink-haired maid standing nearby.
Haruki and Emiko also got up before they turned toward the said maid…only to get halted.
“Haruki-kun?” It wasn’t Emiko, who got surprised, rather she looked at Haruki who suddenly got frozen at his spot.
Haruki looked at the maid with his eyes widened, which ushered Emiko to check the maid as well. However, given the natural smile the maid wore, Emiko discerned that she didn’t know Haruki.
Emiko narrowed her eyes at the girl soon after. Although she was beautiful and had a pair of big breasts that could attract a man’s attention, the pink haired wasn’t that stunning to make Haruki this shocked
However, before she could have asked Haruki anything he hurriedly said, “L-Let’s get going, Emiko-san.”
Ryouske was unaware of the small commotion as he saw the distancing back of the three before he decided to head toward his own room and have a chat with his wife.
…
The maid led them to the first floor while Emiko continuously stared at the girl closely.
There was nothing in her that could have made Haruki so riled up…or was she missing something?
There was only one way to know, “Thanks for the help. Now you should go.” Although Emiko tried, her voice came out a little sharp as she commanded the maid and pulled her beloved into the room.
Haruki broke out of his daze before he found himself sitting on the bed with Emiko sitting beside him.
“Haru-kun, what was that? Why were you staring at that girl so hard?” She didn’t try hiding the jealousy she felt toward that maid.
Although Emiko wasn’t a narcissist on most days, she evaluated herself as way more beautiful than that maid. And although she didn’t have large breasts, her bust was the perfect size her Haru-kun preferred!
Then…why…
Haruki looked troubled breaking it to her…but he had vowed to not lie to her nor keep things secret from her.
With a sigh, Haruki held her hand before asking, “Emiko-san…do you remember my sister mentioning a girl I used to hang out with, during my middle high?”
Emiko frowned before asking, “Yuna?”
Her frown of confusion soon turned into shock before she asked, “That maid is Yuna?!”
Haruki nodded.
This surely was going to turn messy.
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A/N:- The story is approaching its end. Ah, I am getting emotional.
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