Boku no Meikko wa Yandere deshita

--I 've been seeing you for a long time, but I can't believe we're breaking up again in this way... incomplete combustion, filled with a feeling of emptiness.

"Gika, do you really have to go home tomorrow?

"Yeah, I got a call from that guy who wanted to come back."

I'm kind of jealous. Once again, the reality reminds me that Gika has become someone else's. Moyamoya grew bigger than at the wedding.

"I see. You can't help it if your husband calls you. But last but not least... just one thing, so please ask me something."

Gika nods as she strokes my head like a child.

"Yes, it's fine, Yu-chan. I'll listen to everything you say. Unless it's naughty."

Well, that's how strong I was when I broke my shame. It would be terrible to demand more eroticism. So, what do you want?

(Yes! I'm sure of this!

"You're not going home alone tomorrow morning, are you? I'm going to the convenience store for a part-time interview tomorrow. Follow me as a guardian!

"Eh!? Yu-chan works part-time?" I do care what kind of place it is, and I'll go with you. "

Momoko and Yoko alone may have the opposite effect, but if Gika arrives, it will be a hundred manpower. You won't be questioned first.

--That night, I managed to put Guzuru Peach and Yoko to bed, and I fell asleep on the sofa while enjoying Kika's lap pillow. From time to time, it was respectful to poke my chest and touch my butt, and it was just a honeymoon flirt. It was a blissful night for me.

--The next morning, me, Gika sister, Momoko and Yoko left the hotel without breakfast and went to the convenience store. Takemi and the others said they would return to my room for a proper sightseeing.

I arrived in front of the convenience store around 9am. I was just busy with a neighboring kindergarten guest. Seeing it, Kika seemed to have immediately understood my intentions.

"... Yu-chan, maybe this isn't your job?"

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. No way."

When I took the cute little girls to the cashier, the high school girl looked busy with Atafuta. Apparently there are no other part-time jobs yet. Now we're up for hire.

I spoke to a scared high school girl when I was alone with a guest.

"Ah, it's been a long time. Thank you for the other day."

"Ah! What the hell were you doing here, desperate Pedophilia man?" No kidnapping! "

"No, no! I'm just here for a part-time interview!!! j

"I told you before!? Rejected!!! I'm not going to tell you why, because it's ridiculous."

That's right. It's impossible to be hired for such a thing. But not today. Here's Kika's turn!

When you gently tap Gika's buttocks standing beside you, she opens her mouth and persuades her to take a high stance.

"Ah, Yu-chan, my younger brother is a little fond of children, but basically he's so cute, so can you do something about it? I guarantee your identity."

Girl high school students think for a while looking alternately at Gika's face and mine. Indeed, if you make a mistake here, the store's credibility problem will develop into a criminal case.

Eventually, I remove my apron and reveal my uniform. And once you cum up your glasses with your middle finger,

"I see. If oneesan is responsible, let's hire her. However, as I have said many times..."

"I know, I know! I won't say no to strange tricks! I just like kids purely! Plus, these kids - Peaches and Yoko - can help for free!

The words seem to have loosened the girl's guard a little. All right! Whatever it is, sneak in and it's ours.

I quickly made an apron for the store and began to organize the goods for the coming young girls again.

"Yu-chan, oneechan, it's time to go.

"Yeah, I got it. I miss you, but I can't help it. But you're definitely coming back, right? If possible, leave them alone."

"??" Yeah, yeah. I already know where it is, and I'll come back when I'm done.

Until now, barren adultery has continued. Healthy from now on (?) I think I can send a nice lollipe life. But I can't rest assured. Makoto knows this place.

I think it will be okay because I am going home now, but I couldn't get rid of a glimmer of anxiety.