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

Chapter 215: She Was Wrong, You Were Also Wrong

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Chapter 215: Chapter 215: She Was Wrong, You Were Also Wrong

How can a person’s personality change drastically?

Dongfang, a well-known sunny big boy, once said: "It might be because they encountered something that was enough to make them collapse and unacceptable, or it’s a latent mental illness, or a second personality."

And now, Emi is clearly the first type.

At noon, after saying goodbye to Ichiko, she went directly to the Hospital, asked for Haruko’s ward, and saw the girl lying quietly on the bed with a straight line on the electrocardiogram.

The last bit of hope was completely exhausted.

She stood by the bed for a long time, but she wasn’t the only one in that ward.

There was also a strange Big Brother she didn’t know.

This strange Big Brother was shirtless in winter, and something like "Never love Tao" was written on his back. He didn’t like to eat Mimi, but he didn’t need to write it on his back like that.

However, considering that this strange Big Brother was also someone Haruko knew, and he was here watching the body earlier than herself.

Out of politeness, Emi still greeted Shin.

Shin was originally just watching to see when Haruko’s fake death would end and she would wake up. He didn’t expect that Haruko would have other friends who knew she had died.

You should know that besides themselves and Ichiko, they had completely hidden the fact of Haruko’s death.

Even the Teachers at the school didn’t know about this, only knowing that Haruko had taken a long leave.

More importantly, when Shin met Emi’s empty and hollow eyes, he instantly understood what kind of girl she was.

The backup left by Haruko after her fake death.

This thought suddenly popped into his mind.

After all, don’t such empty and desperate eyes look just like a yandere?

Shin looked at Haruko lying on the Hospital bed, then hooked his finger at Emi, "Little one, do you want to know how Haruko died?"

"Elder chichi... how did she die?"

"That’s right, she died for someone, but that someone didn’t love her at all."

Shin put on his shirt, then glanced at Haruko’s tightly closed eyes on the bed, his gaze deep.

Although I don’t know what you’re thinking, Haruko, if Ichiko continues like this, maybe even if you wake up from fake death someday, she won’t truly like you and care about you.

Sento’s matter caused a big stir this time. If the news could be spread secretly and let her War God Father know, perhaps that person would come back from abroad.

I’m doing this for my plan, and also for your and Ichiko’s relationship.

As long as you two don’t get married, I can’t feel at ease!

Shin took Emi to a rest room in the Hospital and started chatting with her.

Like a behind-the-scenes manipulator, he was inducing Emi’s thoughts.

Is Emi stupid?

Of course not, after leaving the Hospital, she went directly to the residential area where Haruko lived.

She knew that the strange Big Brother said so much just to make her understand that Elder chichi died because of Ichiko, and Ichiko didn’t like Elder chichi.

She just couldn’t accept that Haruko was dead, but this didn’t mean she wouldn’t calmly think about Haruko’s death.

Because, she had already had psychological expectations before this.

Standing at the entrance of the residential area, waiting for the person involved to return, Emi’s memory couldn’t help but recall those warm nights.

She was brought back from the heavy snow. There was warm hot water, comfortable air conditioning, rare care she could experience, and concern for her life.

"Nana, for me, can you pretend to be a yandere?"

At that time, she understood what a yandere was, and also heard Haruko say these words.

"Then what should I do?"

"First, become friends with Ichiko. It’s best to become someone she trusts more. This way, if something happens to me one day and she’s confused, you can scold her awake. If she’s about to collapse, you can comfort her, but you’re not allowed to become her pillar."

"After all, she’s the person I like the most, and she should like me too."

Emi didn’t understand, "But in that case, wouldn’t it not be pretending to be a yandere?"

"You still don’t understand. With emotions as a foundation and tragedy as a turning point, that’s what can be called a yandere. You don’t even know Ichiko, starting to go crazy when you see her is not called a yandere."

"Being too abrupt will only be seen as a mental illness."

"The groundwork you lay by becoming her good friend is all for the subsequent reversal. Anyway, if you don’t understand, I’ll teach you later. In short, the first step now is to become friends with Ichiko."

She remembered what Haruko said. After becoming the administrator of Ichiko’s dormitory building, she also wanted to quickly get in touch with Ichiko.

It was just that at that time, she didn’t know that the pressure Haruko put on Ichiko was already full, and Haruko herself was becoming increasingly abnormal.

Ichiko returned to the dormitory very rarely, only a few times, with no interaction.

Let alone becoming friends.

Until now.

She saw Ichiko staggering back in the darkness.

Those originally empty eyes now held a hint of disgust.

"Sorry, Elder chichi, I can’t listen to you anymore. You liked Miss Ichiko like that, I should stand by your side and help you, but I think... she doesn’t deserve you!"

Everything she wanted to know, Shin had already told her.

And Elder chichi, if you want to scold me, please wait until I come find you, and then scold me.

After all, you’re already dead, so I don’t need to do what you said, right?

"Miss Ichiko, please don’t come here, okay? This is not your home, and you don’t deserve to live in Elder chichi’s home."

This was not her home, but it was a place full of her memories.

Ichiko wanted to take another step forward, but was heavily pushed by Emi, "Miss Ichiko, you didn’t even like Elder chichi, and you did nothing after she died. Why are you still shamelessly living in her home?"

Stumbling back two steps, Ichiko quickly retorted, "I... I didn’t do nothing, and I’m not shamelessly trying to live in her home."

Saying this, her voice also got a little louder, "Haruko is gone, of course I have to keep the things in her house well, and none of this should change, and I also have to take care of Dan, I..."

"Isn’t that also an excuse you’re making for yourself?"

Emi took a step closer. Her height was much shorter than Ichiko, but when she looked up, she looked more like an attacker, "I know everything. Elder chichi gave so much for you, even dying for you. If you regretted it after her death and tried to redeem her past, that would be one thing."

"But you did nothing."

"Don’t take her liking for granted!"

Not just Emi, but even Shin and Yuri were telling her this.

Today, she also learned about Sister Long and the Teacher, and knew that she had misunderstood Haruko.

The various emotions in her heart were already full.

Even though Emi’s rambling words were the same as what others said, each sentence pricked her heart.

Saying I don’t care about Haruko.

Saying I did nothing.

Saying I’m selfish, and everything is for myself!

What do you understand!

Can’t you stop talking from a bystander’s perspective!

She cut herself in front of me, and then locked me in the house. As soon as I had any reaction that didn’t please her, she would turn dark and do bad things. What did you want me to do!

You all say I don’t like Haruko and don’t deserve her, but what can I do? I’m just afraid of her bloody and terrifying yandere state!

Accepting her means accepting her yandere and bearing her pathology.

Not accepting her, she will become a yandere, and be forced to bear her pathology.

What can I do?

Do I have a choice!

I... wasn’t trying to cure Haruko for myself, I just... I just wanted Haruko to get better.

Now you’re saying I don’t regret her departure?

What a joke!

Ichiko suddenly looked up, tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth, and shouted loudly at Emi, "Please don’t say it so easily, okay? After she left, I regret every moment, regretting why the person who died wasn’t me!"

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