CH 15
When I Changed Jobs, I Found a Company With 3 Sisters That I Used to Help, All of Whom Are Yanderes
A few days have passed since then, and it is now Saturday.
But the image of Sera remains vivid in my mind.
I talk with Sera quite a bit, even in individual chat rooms.
We talk about a wide range of things, such as what she eats for breakfast and what she plans to do today.
But she also sends me messages that Iâm a little curious about. â¦â¦
As I sat on my bed cowering my shoulders, my cell phone rang.
There is only one person who sends me messages at this time of night.
Thatâs right. It is Sera.
When I unlocked it and launched Ain, a picture was sent.
âHow do you like this? Itâs Regendaâs new bra top ( ^Ï^ ) (Itâs very revealing, so donât send it to anyone else.)â
Above the message with this content was a picture of Sera wearing a dark mege-colored bra top and doing a peace pose.
Her short blonde hair, emerald eyes, and well-defined features are really cute with the added correction. But the presence of the two huge marshmallows at the bottom of the picture triggered my instincts.
I touch the photo to make it full screen.
ââ¦â¦â
Thatâs a big one. â¦â¦
âNo, no. When Sera-chan sees me now, sheâll despise me.â
I shook my head and tried to write back.
Then, Sera sent me another message.
âAre you looking at my body? (à¹â¹Ïâ¹à¹ )â
â!â
Whatâ¦â¦.. teasing me again?
I frown and type and send the message as fast as my shining fingers can.
âItâs so cute, Iâd never send it to anyone else.â
Sera reads my messages but doesnât respond.
Could it be that sheâs attracted to me? Sheâs drawing on me, isnât she? No matter how much of a big brother I am, I donât think such a possessive message is the way to go.
While I was sweating cold sweat a little, Sera sent me a message.
âThat Possessiveness makes me happy.â
â!â
No. This was just sent to avoid disappointing her even though Iâm running away from her. No, there is no way Sera can be that considerate. Sheâs always going at her own pace.
As I sigh thinking this, Sera sends another message.
âGood luck today!â
âHm?â
What do you want me to work hard for?
âWork hard at what?â
Sera never read the message again and did not respond to my message.
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A little tired from my early morning exchange with Sera, I head to the fridge for my usual onigiri (rice ball).
âLetâs try not to crush it today.â
Saying this, I grabbed an onigiri and went to sit down on a chair at the table.
Then
The bell rang from the front door.
Thatâs unusual. No one should be coming in at this time of night. Door-to-door salesmen or religious people?
With a dubious expression on my face, I headed for the front door.
âWho is it?â
But the visitor does not respond to my question. I wondered why, so I asked again
âItâs a little creepy.â
I muttered to myself and stared at the front door with a quizzical look on my face.
I have a weakness for this kind of situation. It reminds me of old traumas.
But at the same time, a memory came back to me.
The girl who kept pressing my doorbell without saying anything. And the meaningful message that Sera sent me earlier.
By combining these, I came to a conclusion.
âNo way. â¦â¦â
I managed to suppress my impatience and opened the door.
Then, there was a maid standing there.
âYu, good morning.â
The flaxen hair that reached down to her shoulders was swaying, and the black and white maidâs uniform covered the beautiful body of Arisa.
Her pure white legs stretching out from her skirt were very attractive, and as she went up, her well-developed body dazzled my eyes.
If Sera is a healthy beauty, this is a ladylike and modest beauty.
Her breasts are not modest at all, though. â¦â¦
I respond to her visit in a maidâs outfit with a puzzled look on my face.
âGood morning Arisaâ¦â¦ Um, whatâs with the outfit?â
âIâm a maid.â
âNo, I know, but â¦â¦ did you come all the way here dressed like that?â
âYes.â
ââ¦â¦ are you all right?â
âIâm fine. I came here by car. Yuâs house is a detached house with a parking space, so I was allowed to use it.â
With that, Arisa raised her thin hand and pointed to the parking space at my house. There was a state-of-the-art luxury car parked there.
âI-I see. Iâm gladâ¦â¦.â
No, itâs not good. Whatâs your relief?
I smiled and opened my mouth again.
âItâs fine that youâre coming, but at least call me.â
But Arisa shook her head and looked away. I knew exactly what her reaction was.
Like Ai nee and Sera, I have been with Arisa for a long time. She followed me around when I took a bath and when I went to bed. I did not reject her and was happy to see her.
I was able to distract myself from the loneliness caused by my motherâs death.
Compared to Ai nee and Sera, Arisa is a person of few words. She is the type of person who shows by her actions rather than words.
I think she talked a lot at the office the other day, but this is the type of person Arisa is. This is the kind of girl she is.
So, in order to reassure her, I said the usual words to her
âThank you for coming back, Arisa.â
â!â
Then, Arisa, dressed in a maidâs uniform, suddenly twists her upper body and gasps for air. Then she catches me with her moist red eyes and moves her lips, which remind me of fresh cherries.
âI came here today to make Yu happy.â
â!â
That line is misleading in that kind of appearance, so please donât say it. â¦â¦
However, it seems that my earnest desire has not reached her, and she keeps giving me a look that seems to suck me in.
At that moment, I felt a sticky, unpleasant sensation coming from my hand. So I looked at my right hand.
The onigiri.
It was crushed. (NOT AGAIN)
âAra, your onigiri is crushed. â¦â¦â
âN-no, donât worry about it.â
âIâll make you lots of delicious food.â
The first thing that comes to my mind when I hear the mysterious power in Arisaâs voice is that she is unconsciously looking at me.
The first thing I see is.
Two plump marshmallows.
ââ¦â¦â
I looked away and then pointed to the house with my chin.
Then I and the beautiful maid entered the house.