Help! I changed the gender of the male protagonist in the yandere game

"Miss Fumi, what, what, what are you doing?"

"Oh my, what are you in such a hurry for... Hiruko."

"Isn't this your doing!"

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Hiruko Hiiragi complained repeatedly, "I clearly said before that if Mr. Hyakusuke was coming, you should tell me in advance."

"But, didn't you say you were inviting him?" Fumi showed a very cunning smile on her face, "You didn't seem to say when you were inviting him over, did you?"

"But, but... I said it was three days later."

Hiruko Hiiragi thought to herself that she needed to calm down.

"Also... I also said that meeting him should be handled by Fumi for the time being."

"Then I misremembered."

Fumi said with a smile, lightly saying that she had misremembered.

Wuwu... this woman.

Hiruko Hiiragi's face was flushed, and her bright lips trembled.

--Because of the dreams she had been having these past few days, she felt that she couldn't appear before Hyakusuke. In fact, this could be seen from her previous embarrassed appearance.

Hiruko Hiiragi also understood that Fumi must also be aware of this, and she was only doing this to tease her.

"That won't do. Speaking of this Mr. Hyakusuke, he can be considered your benefactor, and therefore also a benefactor to the main shrine of the Sakurayama."

Fumi replied with a mischievous smile, "You can't say that you, as the Great Shrine Maiden, can't even meet him to express your gratitude, can you?"

"Ugh..."

Hiruko Hiiragi was rendered speechless by her words.

...

On the other side, the Great Shrine Maiden's resting place in the inner courtyard was a refined residence with the elegant charm of a thatched hut. The interior decoration was simple. The ceiling and walls were covered with white shoji paper, and the lattice sliding doors were arranged in groups.

Separating it from the adjacent Japanese-style room was a transom window and sliding doors with openwork carvings of the shippo pattern, painted with exquisitely detailed dry landscape paintings. The guest seating, tea utensil shelves, and display shelves in the room were all unique.

Hyakusuke was arranged to rest in the Japanese-style room.

"Mr. Hyakusuke, please have some."

A little girl, about the age of an elementary school student, was carrying a tray. She should also be a shrine maiden, dressed in shrine maiden attire.

She put down the tray and placed three ceramic cups on the table. Judging from the aroma brought by the wisps of white smoke, the cups should be filled with tea.

Local tea?

Driven by a slight curiosity and anxiety, he picked up the ceramic cup. Although the aroma was particularly strong, the lingering bitterness after taking a shallow sip made Hyakusuke frown.

"Is it bitter?"

The little girl widened her beady eyes and looked up at him.

"Indeed."

Hyakusuke nodded.

"Then, would you like some sweets?"

She pointed to the chestnut yokan on the table.

"Okay."

Hyakusuke disliked the tea's bitterness and reached for the yokan. Just as he was about to eat it, the little girl slowly spoke, "I heard the other shrine maidens say that true adults know how to appreciate the bitterness of this tea. Only children think that drinking tea requires something sweet, after all, the bitterness of this tea can make the brain think more clearly."

The little girl's lips curved slightly, revealing a smug expression.

Hyakusuke felt as if he was being teased by a child, but he shrugged it off.

"Even mature adults occasionally want to eat something sweet."

The girl widened her eyes, and after a moment, she blinked slightly.

"Then, I'll take my leave first."

She smiled, and then left with the tea tray.

Not long after the little girl left, suddenly, the paper sliding door was pulled open.

"Excuse me."

Miss Fumi entered the room together with Hiruko Hiiragi.

"You must have been waiting a long time, right? Oh my, Hiruko, aren't you going to say something to Mr. Hyakusuke?"

Her face was full of loving smiles, and the way she looked at Hyakusuke was as if she were looking at her future son-in-law.

"No, it was nothing."

Hyakusuke felt that this Miss Fumi's attitude was a bit strange, and his gaze shifted to Hiruko Hiiragi.

"...That...that..."

Noticing Hyakusuke's gaze, Hiruko kept twirling her index fingers in front of her chest, looking quite shy.

"I must thank you again for the last time, Mr. Hyakusuke."

"It was just a small matter."

Hyakusuke could only lower his head.

"You don't have to be so polite."

"It's not a small matter to me..."

Hiruko Hiiragi exhaled.

"Mr. Hyakusuke, I must repay your kindness. This is a life-saving debt. What do you need me to do for you?"

She had been a little uneasy, but after taking a few deep breaths, she finally regained her usual composure.

"What?"

Hyakusuke was stunned for a moment.

"I hope to be able to help you, Mr. Hyakusuke."

Hiruko Hiiragi stared intently at Hyakusuke.

"Please, is there anything you need me to do right now?"

She asked aggressively.

Hyakusuke frowned.

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What to do...

At a loss, he could only cast a look of help towards Miss Fumi.

However, although Miss Fumi noticed his gaze, she did nothing but smile.

Well, he could sense that this older shrine maiden was very interested in what he would do in this situation.

'A spectator's attitude?'

Hyakusuke scratched his face, thought for a moment, and could only bite the bullet and speak.

"Miss Hiruko, I understand your kindness... But, even for a while, I can't think of anything I need."

He quickly added.

"Regarding this matter, please allow me to consider it carefully later."

"Y-yes, that's right."

Hiruko Hiiragi was speechless after being answered like that. She also noticed that her attitude was a bit strange and involuntarily fell silent.

...Kukuku.

Acting Grand Priestess Fumi still watched the development of the situation with a very interesting expression.

Of course, this was just on the surface. In reality, her heart was surging, and her mood was full of elation.

Even this Acting Grand Priestess was secretly using her fingers hidden in her sleeves to manipulate a simple shikigami - she carefully manipulated the spell to use the shikigami to secretly transmit the sounds of the conversation here to the ears of the shrine maidens in the main shrine of Sakurayama, who also loved gossip.

--Mr. Hyakusuke, I must repay your kindness.

"R-really? Seriously?"

'Lady Hiruko...is really this, this proactive?'

'No way, no way!!!'

'I smell it, I smell the sour smell of love.'

The shrine maidens were all listening to the conversation between the two.

After Fumi's embellished explanation using telepathy, many people showed expressions of surprise and joy.

After all, for them who always spent monotonous days, this was a rare and interesting event.

--Please, is there anything you need me to do right now?

'Kyaa!'

Someone couldn't help but let out an excited scream.

'How innocent.'

There were also shrine maidens who covered their mouths with red faces, trembling all over.

'Continue, continue!'

--Miss Hiruko, I understand your kindness... But, even for a while, I can't think of anything I need. Regarding this matter, please allow me to consider it carefully later.

'Playing hard to get~~'

'What to do? Is he a blockhead, or is he very high-level... I can't tell anything about this man.'

'No good, Miss Hiruko has only read romance storybooks and has no practical experience at all.'

The shrine maidens who obtained the on-site situation through the shikigami also discussed in low voices.

At the same time, just as the conversation between Hyakusuke and Hiruko fell into silence, Fumi suddenly coughed lightly.

"By the way, Master Hyakusuke, speaking of which, it's getting late... Would you like to have a meal here before leaving?"

She seemed to have anticipated that the conversation would stall and interjected to ease the atmosphere.

"Have a meal?"

Hyakusuke had a puzzled look on his face.

"The main shrine also provides two meals a day for the shrine staff. There happens to be a special cafeteria. Mr. Hyakusuke, please be sure to visit."

Miss Fumi spoke as if she had planned it in advance. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that her face was rosy.

--Something like an employee cafeteria?

Hyakusuke thought for a moment, looked at Fumi's "unrefusable" smile, and finally could only bite the bullet and nod.

There's a third chapter, it might be late, you can read it tomorrow.