When I Told My Bright and Beautiful Senpai at My Part-Time Job That I Was Quitting My Part-Time Job, She Became a Yandere
Lunch break at school after a three-day weekend.
Asuma spoke to me with his usual well-groomed face.
“Amagi-kun, would you like to have lunch on the rooftop with me?”
“Yeah, no problem.”
I headed to the rooftop with Asuma.
On the way to the rooftop, I don’t know if it was me or Asuma, but a girl looked at me favorably.
It’ll probably be tfor Asuma, but I feel like I’ve seen glances directed at me from time to time, but I’m sure there must be some kind of mistake.
“Amagi-kun always eats lunch, but does he make it himself?”
“No way, I can’t make my own lunch every morning, my sister makes it for me, all the time.”
“So you have a sister, just like me.”
“You have a sister Asuma?”
“Yes.”
While talking about such trivial things, Asuma and I came to the door of the rooftop.
The rooftop is divided 50-50 between when there are people there and when there are not, but today was the first day of a three-day weekend.
If someone has friends, they would want to talk with them in the classroom earlier than going to the rooftop, so there should be no one there today.
Thinking so, I opened the door, but…
“Huh…”
“Somebody’s here before us.”
I thought no one was there, but apparently not.
I looked in the back and saw that a female student seemed to be alone on the roof.
…But even so, she must be a very eccentric person to be on the rooftop alone at this time of the year,────wait, she!?
“Today’s sky is… clear and sunny, not a cloud in the sky is sad… Oh, Amagi-san, you’re just in the right place.”
“Asuma, let’s get out of here right now.”
“Eh? It doesn’t look that way to me.”
The first person to be on the rooftop was that girl, Murasame Miyabi, whom I happened to be on good terms with in the library, or rather I was almost one-sidedly talked to by her.
If I had to describe her appearance, I would say that she has purple hair and that she always carries a bamboo sword on her back except when she is reading.
“Besides, someone like that seems more fun to talk to than someone with no personality whatsoever, and since we’re meeting for the first time, I’ll try to strike up a little conversation.”
Asuma dared to approach Murasame and talk to her
“Murasame san, I wonder if you are a friend of Amagi-kun’s. I would like to have a quick chat with you too. If you’d like, why don’t you have a quick chat with me too? I don’t mean to force you to do so.”
“…Walk away, you fool.”
“….Eh?”
Murasame said, gesturing so vigorously that it shook the ponytail that held her beautiful purple hair in place.
Asuma was honestly surprised by her sudden change in everything from her expression to her voice.
“This is a battlefield, a gathering of souls trying to live even after death.”
“….Eh?”
As if he was replaying the video recording, Asuma reacted in exactly the same way.
“Now you know, Asuma, that when she talks normally, she is totally normal, but when a switch is flipped on that she doesn’t know how to turn on at all, she suddenly goes into a strange mode, I don’t know if it’s ancient writing or an old story.”
The same can be said about Asuma, who is elegant in appearance but lacking in personality, but to be honest, the same cannot be said for Murasame
“Hahaha, she’s funny.”
“It’s not funny!”
Asuma seems to like it.
“…Excuse me, I got nervous when I saw someone I’ve never met before.”
“Was that nervousness!”
If I had to describe the situation in comedy, I’d say there are too many blokes and not enough tsukkomi, I’d say I’d like to have at least five more people in the alter ego.
“So…um, Murasame san? What kind of friends are you with Amagi kun? We’re in different classes and I don’t think we had much contact.”
“When I was in the history section of the library, Amagi-san seemed to be looking for a history book with great enthusiasm, and I was impressed by his eagerness to find a book.”
“I told her I was just looking for a book to study for the exam.”
“But you helped me when I was looking for an old book, and it took you about 30 minutes to find it.”
Although it was true, it was hard for me to react to that, so I kept quiet about it, but Asuma said something unnecessary.
“As expected Amagi kun. This is a very cool thing to do, and I wonder if Murasame san has fallen in love with Amagi-kun. It’s like a girl’s manga.”
“Rrr-romance! I-In the first place, love is something that originally occurs between people who love each other ────.”
“Wait, wait, if you deny it so quickly, it will create a strange atmosphere, so you just have to be firm at times like this.”
“───, I’m sorry to interrupt”
“….Yeah, that’s all right.”
It’s a little better than before.
Asuma is smiling slightly next to me, as if he’s being a bully
“Amagi-kun’s senior at his part-time job…I need to report it to Hiori-san as well, she seemed worried about you.”
“No, don’t do that!”
There is absolutely nothing that can be rolled into something good to say to Kureha-senpai.
“… Amagi-san’s, part-time job?”
Murasame san, who has not been told anything in particular, looks a little puzzled.
“Huh, you don’t know about that, Murasame-san? I don’t know where, but Amagi kun is working part-time with a beautiful college girl.”
“Beautiful…college girl… Amagi-san.”
“Hmm?”
“Sorry to cut you off!”
After saying this, Murasame took out the bamboo sword she had been carrying on her back.
“Wait, wait, wait! Why? What do you mean!”
“Shut up! I won’t allow you to rebel!”
“I told you, I didn’t do anything! Help me, Asuma, stop looking at me!”
“Ummm….What was it? …Cut down, sorry?”
“Asuma!~~~”
We ran around the empty rooftop until the end of lunch break, and anyway, me and Murasame bowed our heads to each other to make it all go away.
“…nothing is perfectly round!”
…Anyway, I’ll never forgive Asuma
Even though I have a part-time job tonight…
I managed to take classes until after school, then went home and rested, and when it was time to go, I headed to my part-time job where Kureha-senpai was also supposed to be.
…I’m going to ask for a little healing from Kureha-senpai today.