Transmigrated as a Villain, Now I'm a Yandere Loli

Chapter 176: Chapter 176: After Intersecting Lines, Comes Separation

Ichiko only felt a buzzing in her ears, Haruko’s words just now constantly echoing in her mind.

Am I perfunctory?

No, right?

Whether it was her psychological concern for Haruko, or racking her brain to think of ways to solve her yandere problem.

She had saved the methods given by several Doctors, including the netizen Kai, along with precautions, all on her phone.

Normally, she didn’t even browse forums or online communities, but recently she had slowly joined some yandere enthusiasts in the ACG community.

All for the sake of understanding Haruko’s situation and then prescribing the right medicine.

When dealing with matters in this area, she was extremely serious.

Even in terms of relationships, she had never been perfunctory.

What she should force herself to do, she would do with determination.

Just like expressing her liking for Haruko time and time again.

She wasn’t perfunctory, just avoiding.

She knew this deeply, but how could she explain it to Haruko?

She opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

And Haruko was walking step by step towards Ichiko.

The white wine had already spilled on the ground, and those eerie cat pupils once again gave her fear and pressure.

Even if it was just a low-level skill.

But for Ichiko, who was already under immense pressure, this bit of fear might instead become the last straw that breaks the camel’s back.

Haruko was just recalling the rejection on the broken bridge, constantly venting her dissatisfaction and despair towards Ichiko.

"How many times, Ichiko?"

"From the beginning until now, how many times have you told me you liked me, and how many times were you sincere!"

"When I confessed to you, you refused! You still said you liked me, but you avoided the questions I asked you."

"But after coming out of the police station, you knew I was scared, I was sad, you kept saying you cared about me, but what did you do?"

"You went to find your fiancé, as soon as he came back you went to him!"

"You betrayed our promise, why can you still smile and say you like me!"

As she spoke, a tear fell from Haruko, her smile was so miserable, "Ichiko, have you forgotten? We pinky swore."

The moment Black left, Haruko already understood.

What slowly conquering Ichiko, pretending to be obedient to make her like herself.

This kind of thing is impossible!

As long as she didn’t hold onto Ichiko, she would leave her because of various things and eventually forget her.

"So, Ichiko."

Haruko wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and raised a smile again, "After this incident, after almost dying, I understood. I want you to be by my side forever, and the best way to do that is..."

"To completely possess you!"

Applying pressure?

Not at all, she was just showing her initial side and pouring out the thoughts in her heart.

Haruko turned around and brought another glass of white wine.

She handed it to Ichiko, "Come, Ichiko, drink this cup, say you love me, and I can forgive you a little bit."

Now, how are you going to escape?

Ichiko pressed against the kitchen glass door, looking at Haruko with complicated eyes, one hand hidden behind her was constantly trembling.

At this moment, Haruko only gave her two words.

Unfamiliar.

If the incomparably obedient Haruko could still see a trace of her childhood self.

Now, Haruko, with her crimson pupils and undisguised possessiveness, was completely severed from her childhood self.

No...

Not just now, ever since the basement, the her in her memory and the her in reality had grown further and further apart.

Loving her...

Could she never escape this curse from beginning to end?

Ichiko reached out her hand and tremblingly took it.

She had no choice at all.

Saying not to provoke Haruko anymore.

From the very beginning, she was already on the path of blackening.

Emotions of fear and rejection surged into her heart again, just like...

"Not drinking?"

Soft whispers came from beside her ear.

Yes, just like that time on the rooftop.

If she refused, Haruko would become more and more pathological.

She could only constantly cater to her liking, saying the words she wanted to hear, gradually becoming a puppet, or perhaps...

Ichiko revealed a tragic smile, as if about to collapse, "Haruko, if I drink it, will you listen to me?"

"No."

Haruko refused very clearly.

Ichiko opened her mouth bitterly, "Why? I’ve always liked the more obedient you, I’m absolutely not lying about that."

"You’re indeed not lying." Haruko chuckled, "The obedient Haruko is no longer here, didn’t you choose that, Ichiko?"

Yes, it was all her choice.

She didn’t cherish the half month that she was obedient at all.

Seeing that Haruko was about to resort to knives again, Ichiko gritted her teeth, raised the white wine in the cup, and gulped it down her throat.

Gulp~ Gulp~

Her throat bobbed, the extremely high-proof alcohol was simply not something an ordinary person could accept.

Ichiko’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, and before she even finished the cup of wine, her legs went soft and she knelt on the ground, lowering her head and gasping for breath.

Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable...

Annoying, annoying, annoying...

Why do you keep forcing me? Is your love expressed in such a strange way?!

Is there really still a possibility of treating this kind of Haruko?

Ichiko turned her head and saw that Haruko had also half-knelt down at some point, her voice filled with such heartache, "Actually, Ichiko has always hated me, right?"

"I know, you always look uncomfortable, but you still bravely say you like me."

"Because you hate me, you pretend to like me. I don’t dislike this point."

If it was this kind of pretense, Haruko naturally didn’t hate it.

Only the pretense of liking and loving was difficult for her to accept.

After who knows how long, Haruko gently used some strength and lifted the weak Ichiko into her arms.

"If Ichiko is tired, rest for a while."

Haruko placed Ichiko on the sofa and went back into the kitchen on her own.

She didn’t pay attention to Ichiko’s pained and struggling expression at all.

Because Haruko had already decided, no matter what nice things Ichiko said, she wouldn’t change her mind.

She would no longer be that obedient Haruko.

If you want to like me, then like the current me!

No, you must like the current me!

Paranoid, pathological.

While Haruko was deeply immersed in it, she herself had also forgotten the basic and original things.

Could such heaviness and pain truly make someone fall in love?

She turned her back to Ichiko and put the first-aid kit back in its place.

When she turned back to look at Ichiko, she found that Ichiko was also looking at her.

Their gazes briefly met.

And then both looked away.

Just like two lines that originally intersected.

After intersecting, the distance between them would only grow further and further.

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