She pulled Haruko to the dormitory without explanation.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yuri getting down from her bed, "Ichiko, didn't you go for a psychological diagnosis? So fast?"
Ichiko didn't reply to Yuri, she pulled Haruko to her desk and rummaged through her cabinet, her tone full of doubt, "I remember putting the makeup remover here. Yuri, did you see it?"
Yuri looked at the two of them in confusion, "Didn't I tell you last time? Mine was gone, so I borrowed yours for now. The express delivery I bought hasn't arrived yet."
She pointed to the roommate who was still sleeping on the upper bunk, "Haruko still has some."
Hearing this, Ichiko shook awake the sleeping roommate without a word.
Meanwhile, Yuri was also wondering what Haruko and Ichiko were doing.
She walked to the front and turned sideways to look, wasn't this Haruko who looked like a monster two months ago?
Her bare face is so beautiful, why is she wearing heavy makeup again!
She didn't understand, but when her eyes met Haruko's, she felt a strange sense of horror.
Then, she saw Haruko, with her back to Ichiko, take a small pill out of her pocket. Suddenly, Yuri's horror turned into surprise.
She hadn't forgotten that Haruko had told her two weeks ago that if she did well, she would give her a black technology pill for skin beautification.
She had been thinking about the one for blackheads and acne for half a month!
Giving a look that immediately understood, Yuri stood aside and asked Ichiko, who was still looking for makeup remover, "What exactly happened?"
Ichiko didn't even turn her head, "Haruko's roommates tricked her, saying that the cosmetics she uses are prohibited items and are very harmful to her skin!"
"This..." Yuri hesitated for a moment, and then blamed Ichiko, "You care about her so much, why didn't you watch her better? You know how simple she is."
As she spoke, Yuri secretly signaled the roommate who had just woken up.
Haruko was still a little unclear about the situation, but the amusement in her eyes didn't diminish, and she chimed in, "Yes, Mimi, this time it's your fault."
Ichiko's movements paused for a moment, and a hint of apology was added to her words, "Yes, it's my problem. I originally wanted to find Haruko directly, but I was stopped by two student union members on the way, otherwise this wouldn't have happened."
Besides, she was lucky to have run into it this time.
Who knows what it was like before?
"Found it." Ichiko breathed a sigh of relief and quickly came to Haruko's side, ordering, "Close your eyes first, I'll help you with it."
Haruko closed her eyes, but her slightly trembling eyelashes showed her inner unease.
Accompanied by the touch of fingertips across her cheek, Haruko handed everything over to Ichiko.
After all the makeup was removed, that delicate, fair, bare little face was displayed in front of Ichiko again. She breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
She also blamed, "Haruko, you too, can't you see that they are actually lying to you? You are so beautiful normally, yet you made yourself look like that ghost. They clearly have bad intentions, why are you still getting close to them?"
Haruko lowered her head and dared not speak loudly, only saying weakly, "I'm sorry."
Ichiko sighed, still nagging like an old mother, "It's not that I'm being long-winded, but you also need to have some ability to distinguish right from wrong, okay? If you're like this, one day you'll be fooled... No, you've been fooled so many times before, and you haven't learned your lesson once."
As she continued speaking, Haruko's tears fell uncontrollably.
Large teardrops slid down her chin and dripped onto Ichiko's hand that was resting on her leg.
The wet feeling made Ichiko freeze for a moment.
Then she saw Haruko look up with tears in her eyes, "But... but, at that time, Ichiko, you... you ignored me. Besides them, I have no other friends at school."
The words Ichiko was about to say choked in her throat.
That summer, because of Sento, she had a fight with Haruko.
She was supposed to apologize, but it was put off due to various things that happened.
After that, Haruko changed completely, disrupting everything between her and Sento.
Perhaps what Misao and these "sisters" taught wasn't false, but at that time, without herself by her side, who was left?
Haruko just kept her head up like that, crying aggrievedly.
She tried her best to hide her sobbing sound.
As if realizing that crying was bad, she wiped her tears with her fingers and found that she couldn't wipe them all away, so she used her wrist to wipe and cover them more forcefully.
Ichiko's originally blaming tone softened completely. She hugged Haruko and said softly, "I'm sorry, Haruko, my words were a bit harsh. You are always so simple, I'm just afraid you'll be tricked. This time, I'm also at fault."
Haruko sniffled and just whimpered in response.
From an angle Ichiko couldn't see.
Her small hand quickly signaled to Yuri.
And Yuri was already stunned by Haruko's acting.
Only after sensing the signal did she finally recover.
She walked over and patted Ichiko's shoulder, "Ichiko, it's a rare thing for someone to remain simple. If you want Haruko to change, can you bear to let her come into contact with the dark side of this world?"
Roommate Haruko lay down and continued sleeping, "If you ask me, if you're afraid something will happen to her, just keep an eye on her. How simple is that?"
"Okay."
Ichiko pursed her lips and responded, not knowing what she was thinking.
Seeing this, Yuri grabbed the sleeping roommate again, "Haruko, what are you sleeping for? Let's go for the psychological diagnosis. You can get 0.5 credits and skip a useless course. Hurry up, let's go."
"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't even changed out of my pajamas!"
"Change what? You're just sleeping there without considering the atmosphere, hurry up and go!"
With a push and a nudge, Yuri quickly cleared the dormitory space for the two of them.
Ichiko gently pulled Haruko out of her embrace, took out a tissue to wipe her tears, and said softly, "Haruko, don't pay attention to those people anymore, okay?"
"Okay!"
Haruko nodded obediently. She was so adorable, who would have thought she would be a yandere, with another extreme side?
Ichiko said, "Later, we'll go to the psychiatrist to get our credits, and then we'll go to Inari's private Hospital to let the Doctor check your skin."
Speaking of which, if she were in her usual yandere state, Haruko would have definitely stood by her side without any hesitation just now.
In Ichiko's mind, the image of Haruko hesitating step by step towards her when faced with a choice flashed.
Then she smiled and shook her head.
No, if it were that kind of Haruko, perhaps Misao would have already had an accident.
The yandere state of Haruko made Ichiko afraid.
But since it didn't act up then, does that mean her treatment is actually having some effect?
After getting the report from this psychological diagnosis, she'll see what to do next.
Ichiko took Haruko's hand and smiled, "Let's go, Haruko. It might take some time to queue, but this diagnosis is a joint effort between Inari and Shin. We can go through the back door and get tested without queuing."
Hearing this, Haruko narrowed her eyes.
This so-called back door test is the main event, right?
Intermediate Acting, I wonder if it will be useful.
If the Doctor really sees that her yandere is an act, it will be difficult to handle later.
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