When He Gets Sick, I Pick His Feet[gb]

After being with her boyfriend for four years, the heroine did not discover the ropes and stainless steel chains hidden deep in the cabinets at home, nor the gold locks under the cupboards, nor the 125 knives arranged from small to large on the lower floor of the bedroom cabinet. One day, a guy told her that her boyfriend was a yandere. Hostess: "Oh." Did you know that every time you go out, he will follow you all the way until you get home? Hostess: "Oh, I don't know." She picked at her feet, and the dark person behind the tree pursed her lips in panic. Do you know that he will sit by the bed every night when you are asleep, staring closely at your face in the dark? Hostess: "Oh, I don't know." At night, she picked at her feet, and the ghostly person sitting beside the bed lay back helpless. Did you know that he measured the length of your limbs in preparation for doing something bad? Hostess: "Oh, I don't know." She picked at her feet, and the person who was gesturing with a measuring tape with a gloomy expression looked away in panic. Do you know that he wants to lock you here for the rest of your life and forever lose the social circle that a normal person should have? Hostess: "Oh, I don't know." She was picking at her feet, and was using her fierce eyes to drive away the plants and trees around her. Her eyelashes trembled very hard. "This is wrong, you have to run," the voice said, "Do you need me to help you get out of trouble?" The other party listed 1001 escape plans. Hostess: "Oh." Hostess: "Let's talk about it. I'm more civilized. Let's wait until he realizes that something is wrong." The other party: [Okay, I will help you. Later, the male protagonist realized the abnormality of this love relationship, told all his despicable thoughts, and then laid out those shameless and useless guys, preparing to destroy them. He said, I know I'm wrong, we should have a healthy relationship. He didn't notice that the playful aura of the heroine opposite her had gradually subsided, and the temperature in her eyes was gradually cooling down little by little. Fake civilization is really yandere* Real civilization is fake yandere Intention: love love love love