What is a Yandere? Vol 1 Chapter 12

Chapter 12


"Hiroto asked me to wait for him here, I feel so happy, Hiroto went to buy soft drinks for me, should I put the empty cup along with the book that Hiroto bought for me into my collection~~? And even though we kissed earlier in the roller coasters, I still managed to cover it up easily, Hiroto is so baaka and so cuuuteee, but Hiroto reeealllyy is sooooo gentle, this kind of Hiroto can only left up to me to protect~~ Ehh.... the trash beside me had such annoying glances, even though I belong only to Hiroto..... why do they keep looking at me, I reallyyy want to kill them, but if Hiroto sees me getting violent, he'll be scared.... I don't want Hiroto to be scared."

I was sitting on the resting area bench while mumbling and waiting for Hiroto, but three pieces of trash kept staring at me, perhaps I was sitting alone for quite some time, they stood up and started to approach me.

"Bishoujo, are you alone here? Want to hang out with the three of us, we're quite free currently." Among the three guys, the leader seemed to be a red-haired punk, who had a l.u.s.tful expression on his face as he said.

".............................."

"No answer? I said, come and hang out with the three of us, are you mute or are you deaf?"

I ignored the three pieces of trash while continuing to wait for Hiroto, the surrounding pa.s.serbys upon seeing these youthful punks hara.s.sing me, quickly lowered their heads and walked away; are they scared, will Hiroto be scared too? The red-haired punk suddenly seemed to have lost his patience, he grabbed a portion of my hair, then taking a deep whiff of my hair fragrance. I lowered down my head and started to think.

"I only belongs to Hiroto, looks like I'll have to kill them, should I start with cutting of this red-haired hands off, while killing the others by the usual decapitation, if Hiroto sees then so be it, if Hiroto becomes scared and wants to leave me, then I'll have to forever place him beside me." Finished thinking, I was about to take out a small sharp knife from my waist when.

Suddenly Hiroto's voice appeared.

(TL: you avoided a BAD END, hiroto)

"It's Hiroto, HirotoHirotoHiroto came to save me, he's different from the others, Hiroto is always so gentle, he will never give up on me."

(TL: forget what i said)

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To be honest, as I looked at these tall muscular punks, I felt a little unnerved, looking at my frail skinny hands and legs, I became even more worried.

"You bast**rd, Miwa in this predicament is because she came out to accompany you for your sake, so if you're a man just step out and be brave, go for it!" I thought to myself as a motivation.

"Bast**rds, Stop, let go of that girl."

"Oh~oh~ where did this brat come from, he wants to be the hero to try to rescue the princess? Look at you, skinny and weak, I can destroy you probably with one hand." The red-haired punk looked at me with one eye closed whilst saying with a contempt expression on his face.

Ignoring him, I ran forward; while running I kept motivating myself to be brave, and I swung the cup of cold beverage I was holding onto towards the red-haired punk's face.

"All right, it hit."

"F**k, you actually threw water on me, my new hairstyle arrrghhh....."

As the red-haired punk's hair was dampened by cold beverage splashed onto him, it stickily covered his face, and his eyes in the process; he was about to rage in a hysterical fit when I
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quickly seized the opportunity: I had already ran to beside him, thereafter grabbing his collar, and used my entire's body gritted-strength to throw a right punch onto his temple.

Perhaps due to my worrying of what would happen to Miwa, I used more strength than I ever did before in my lifetime, knocking out the red-haired punk in one hit, resulting in a rather huge green bruise appearing on top of his head as he laid onto the ground in an unconscious state.

All of this unbelievably happened within ten seconds, the other punks were gaping, expressions full of shock, before turning around to attempt running away.

"You two had better stop there." I hid my hands behind my back as I yelled at the two.

"O-oyabun-sama..............we didn't want to flirt with your girlfriend, i-it's only Hoshino........the guy lying on the ground flirted with her, p-please let us go...."

(TL: I wanted to use Oyabun-sama for replacement for "big boss" as it sounded cooler, basically oyabun means the top leader of a yakuza gang, sama means master, this referenced the punks begging for mercy from a top-bra.s.s leader)

"I called you two because I wanted you guys to drag this red hair away, only as it is a ha.s.sle." I said to them. with a face full of icy expression.

"Y-yes, yesyes..." After that the two punks quickly dragged the red-hair shoulder's off, running even faster than rabbits, and a moment later vanished from me and Miwa's sight.

"Hiroto, thanks for saving me."

Miwa blushed as she said.

"It's what I should have done, since I've asked you to go out with me, so I should have definitely protected you, only that my hand does hurt a little." I took out the hands behind my back; earlier on I wasn't trying to attempt looking cool or whatsoever, but I had felt that something wrong had happened to my hand, and when i saw my right hand, it had already became huge and swollen.

"Ah, owuchowowowcuh."

"Hiroto are you alright, let's go to a hospital." Miwa had tears welling in her eyes after seeing my swollen hand.

(TL: felt like i shd use "daijoubu =  fine", but meh in favor of alright)

"I think i should go to the hospital........."

One hour later, at the hospital.

"Doctor, my hand is fine already?"

"It's not a big issue, it's because the way you used your hand is incorrect, plus normally you didn't exercise which indirectly caused it to be as of this way; I'll prescribe some medication for you, and after a few days it should be fine."

"Thanks, doctor."

(TL: doctor.avi   >:D)
(TL: okok stop beating me up sob sob)

The doctor took out a box of medicine from the cabinet beside him and pa.s.sed it to me, Miwa then took out her money and paid the doctor.

That's right, now I'm a broke dude, my house got burned down to ashes, I don't have a single penny to my name, even till the doctor fees are being paid for by Miwa using her pocket money, claiming to want to repay me for helping her earlier. Looks like after my injury is healed, not only I'll need to look for my nee-chan, I'll have to work part-time as well for a living.

"Miwa I'm sorry, it's all because of me, that made you feel unhappy today, next time when we go to the theme park, I'll promise that I'll let you have a joyous time there." I lowered my head as I spoke to Miwa.

"As long as Hiroto is happy, then I'm happy already, also Hiroto got injured because of for my sake too~ " Smiling broadly, Miwa wrapped her face around my back as she whispered into my ears.

(TL: that's a weird way to phrase that Miwa is hugging Hiroto whilst saying so, but well, I'll go along with what the author wrote)

"Then let's go back to Yamazaki's, I'm feeling a little hungry, if we head back now we'll be just in time for lunch."

"Mm, I'll listen to whatever Hiroto says."

When me and Miwa reached Yamazaki's mansion, we found out that they had already ate finished, and Yamazaki was sitting like a boss in front of the TV, cross legged while using a toothpick to pick his teeth.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yamazaki turned to notice me at the doorstep.

"Yosh Hiroto, had fun with Miwa? Hey, how come your hand became so sore." Yamazaki asked with a face of surprise.

I smiled bitterly: "It's a long story."

-ch 12 done-