"Yandere?"
The little follower made a questioning sound again, slowly shaking her head.
That's true, if she doesn't even know what love is, how could she know about the yandere attribute?
Haruko also felt that she seemed too rushed.
Just picked her up, even if I want her to help with things, I should build up some favorability first, right?
"Let's not talk about that for now." Haruko changed the subject. "What's your name?"
"Emi."
"Do people usually call you by any more intimate names or nicknames?"
Emi looked at Haruko with a pure expression. "Lala often calls me 'hey' and 'that person', does that count?"
Haruko rubbed her forehead and sighed. "Never mind, from now on I'll call you Ning Ning, and you can just call me Haruko. The delivery should be arriving soon, you eat something in a bit, and I'll show you what a yandere is."
"Okay."
Emi nodded obediently, the words "yandere" constantly lingering in her mind.
As if repeatedly confirming what she was about to do.
While waiting for the delivery, Haruko first gave Emi a general definition of a yandere.
At the same time, she searched for the term "yandere" on Moegirl Encyclopedia and showed it to Emi.
Even though her stomach was rumbling with hunger, the little one watched very seriously.
"Developing an extremely twisted psychology because of loving someone, and displaying extremely strong possessiveness..."
The doorbell rang, and Emi, holding her phone alone, muttered the words on it.
Haruko stood up and smiled slightly. "You might not understand just by reading the text, and there are many types of yandere. I'll show you more in a bit."
Haruko walked towards the door, reached out and opened it. "Hello, is this the delivery? You can just give it to me."
However, after she finished speaking, the man standing at the door didn't react.
Haruko looked up in confusion.
The delivery man was wearing a raincoat, wrapped tightly, with half of his face exposed under the hood looking somewhat sinister. Haruko was just over 1.5 meters tall, and looking up she could just see a pair of eyes under the hood.
They were bloodshot and constantly scanning everything in the living room through the gap in the open door.
It was as if... he was checking for threats.
This person isn't the delivery guy!
Haruko's hair stood on end, and she reached out, wanting to close the door.
Then with a "bang", the door was propped open from the outside.
The man in the raincoat held the door frame with one hand and stuck his head in. His burned face under the hood showed a highly aggressive smile.
He stared intently at Haruko's face, his voice hoarse. "Little cake, I found you!"
At this moment, Haruko was pressing firmly against the door, as if trying to push both the door and the person outside with all her might.
Her heart was filled with extreme anxiety. "Kai, help me activate the blackening skill, quick, quick, quick!"
[Host, the blackening skill is a passive skill, I can't activate it...]
The emotion of anger itself is not something people can easily control.
And the man in the raincoat was still looking at Haruko with obsession. "Do you know, the first time I saw you, I knew you were my little cake. After waiting so many days, that man who was always watching by the community finally left~"
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