Am I that scary?

Or is it scary here?

She looked down at her chest.

Without taking this matter to heart, Shiraki Keiko came to the door of her house, took out the key, and opened the door.

Stepping into the house, she closed the door.

The room was a little dark.

She came to the balcony and looked at the tight curtains.

Are the curtains pulled up in the morning?

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

Turning around, Shiraki Keiko wanted to run out of the house, but a man stopped her.

That was the unshaven Yusuke Shirato.

Shirato Keiko regretted that the passage of time and the busy work made her temporarily forget about Shirato Yusuke.

It's too late now.

She looked at Yusuke Shirato's hand, where there was a kitchen knife, which was the kitchen knife she often used.

Shirato Keiko knew clearly that the kitchen knife was sharp.

Her body froze.

"Yusuke." She tried to stabilize the man.

But Yusuke Shirato had no intention of chatting at all. He raised the kitchen knife in his hand and a smile appeared on his face:

"You guys, please accompany me too!"
Chapter completed!