Chapter 86: Sickly Yandere Sisters Greet with Knives
"Here, this is your lunchbox."
On the first Monday of June, after returning to school, Ren received a lunchbox from Yuno.
With another person added to his life, his body underwent a completely new evolution. The System had detected that he was nearly drained dry—after all, with three girls at once still gave him a decent chance of victory.
Ren really wanted to say that he was practically superhuman now, but Yuno didn't know that. All she knew was that over the weekend, while secretly observing him, she saw him either pinning down Hitori and the others or being pinned down by them, with only occasional breaks.
With such intense physical activity, if he didn't replenish his energy, he might be completely worn out by twenty.
Yuno wanted to ask, "What about me?" But unfortunately, ten minutes into the future couldn't compare to becoming Ren's neighbor—when it came to taking action, she wasn't as fast as Anon.
After surviving that challenge, Ren became even more relaxed. For now, the most virtuous one was Yuno.
No one had applied for the nanny position yet, so it wouldn't be a problem for Yuno to take on the role of the homemaker.
So when another weekend arrived, Ren proactively invited Hitori and the others over and achieved a great victory. After that, Yuno's matters could finally be put on the agenda.
He had already gathered them once before, and after realizing Ren wasn't struggling to keep up, Karen and the others had no objections.
As for Yuno and Satou, Ren didn't even need to confess—they had already conquered themselves in advance. So when Yuno glimpsed the future involving herself, she smiled faintly and stood before Ren.
As for her most trusted ally, Satou, she wished her happiness.
Seeing the line in Yuno's status that read, "You can do anything to her," Ren had no doubt about its authenticity.
As for whether she might eventually snap and turn violent, Ren was brimming with confidence at this point. "So what if she's a yandere? Dealing with that is a piece of cake."
Last weekend, Karen and the others had been smug about waking up earlier than him, but this weekend they were humbled—clutching pillows, biting sheets, and whimpering without being able to form a complete sentence.
"Let's take good care of each other from now on."
Ren knew he didn't need to say much to Yuno, as she had likely already foreseen it.
Most importantly, he didn't even need to build emotional connections with them—he could directly enjoy their affection.
"The pleasure is mine."
Yuno smiled faintly. This outcome might not be perfect for her, but at least it spared her a lifetime of regret, so she was already quite satisfied.
And when her affection overflowed and she no longer had to suppress it, she pressed Ren against the genkan. She became more proactive and aggressive.
Her well-proportioned figure also offered Ren a brand new experience—Hitori and Karen were extremely busty, Anon was flat-chested, while Yuno fell perfectly in between.
Not overly mature or voluptuous, she retained the slender curves of a youthful girl, making her utterly captivating.
The next day, as soon as Satou arrived at school and took her seat, her infidelity radar activated.
Wait—why did Yuno carry such a strong scent belonging to Ren?!
What did this mean? Yuno had secretly indulged behind her back! Weren't they supposed to enhance their competitiveness together?
Thus, during lunch break, Satou dragged Yuno up to the rooftop.
"Yuno, you'd better explain what's going on with your scent!"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm quite satisfied right now, and Ren's affection seems to still linger within me~"
Yuno knew she couldn't hide it from Satou, so she gently stroked her stomach with a tender expression, as if caressing the crystallization of her and Ren's love, or perhaps the happiness Ren had left inside her.
"Bitch!"
Satou, never expecting it to be true, flashed a fierce glare and without another word pulled out a small knife from her pocket, slashing at Yuno.
They merely didn't dare to confront Karen and the others, but between themselves, not to mention Satou, if their roles were reversed, Yuno would now be so jealous she'd attack Satou too.
Dodging Satou's assault with a sidestep, Yuno, as the victor, leisurely evaded Satou's attacks, plucking a branch from the rooftop greenery to engage in a tussle with Satou.
Today, she should have been at a disadvantage, having been injured just last night, but as the winner, she gained a momentum boost. The frantic Satou was no match for her, and soon her knife was knocked away.
"Hmph."
Shaking her sore wrist, a slightly deflated Satou sat down on a bench.
"Want me to share some with you? It probably hasn't been completely cleaned off~"
Yuno walked over to Satou with a smile, rubbing her stomach as she spoke.
"Get lost."
Satou couldn't be bothered with her, shooting her a glare before falling silent.
"Remember the punishment we talked about? It's still valid, and Ren has probably forgiven you by now. I think you could try this..."
Yuno smiled as she sat down beside Satou. After teasing her, it was time to offer some solutions—their alliance hadn't broken yet.
"Are you sure this isn't just you trying to disgust me?"
After hearing Yuno's suggestion, a faint blush spread across Satou's cheeks. She hadn't forgotten the last punishment.
It started off pleasant, but later turned into pure torment, ending with her showing her most humiliating side right under Ren's watchful eyes.
"How could that be? Didn't you notice Ren was actually a bit excited too? He just doesn't play as wildly, but we can personally guide him into it."
Yuno persuasively explained. Her proposed method involved using props for the punishment—last time was just minor toys and playful antics, merely trivial and lacking sincerity.
This time, however, it should involve full nudity and kneeling in submission, bound and pleading for Ren's forgiveness in the most humble and erotic manner—a level of sincerity that Karen and the others could never achieve.
But they were different. For Ren's sake, they wouldn't mind letting him toy with their dignity.
"Will that really work? Won't Ren think I'm a pervert?"
Satou also understood their path differed from Karen's group, but without trying, she couldn't be certain. What if Ren thought they were too twisted? That would be as repulsive as being a yandere.
"He won't. No man can refuse a woman who's only perverted for him, and most importantly, it's about sincerity."
Yuno shook her head. Having stalked Ren for so long, she naturally understood his way of thinking—she even knew his favorite position, which involved a certain dairy product: thick cream.
None of the girls he'd encountered so far were as unhinged as her and Satou. Their madness wasn't confined to personality or mentality; if Ren needed it in other aspects, they were fully prepared to comply.
For Ren, the apology ritual they were preparing would undoubtedly be a surprise—a unique path exclusive to them, setting them apart from Karen's group.
"Fine. If you sneak around again, next time I'll bring a watermelon knife."
Satou decided to give it a try. She also felt her previous apology lacked sincerity. This time, she would offer the ultimate apology: performing a fully naked dogeza.