*An extra-arc gag chapter. Itâs a âIf the characters in yandere otome~ were high school school students in the modern eraâ kind of story. The character developments are different from the original story and contain elements of what ifs.
ăIt seems like Shade turned into a delinquentâŠâŠă said Crinum, hanging her head down in shame.
Crinum and Shade were my cousins, but the two were brother and sister from different mothers. The two had complicated family circumstances.
Though I left out the troubles of the past, the twoâs sibling relationship wasnât so pleasant even now. My aunt, Crinumâs mother, stuck to an attitude of ăhaving no relationă with her stepchild, Shade, and she compels Crinum to have that attitude as well.
But Crinum, herself, worries about Shade and often comes to consult with me.
ăShade, a delinquentâŠâŠïŒă
I immediately recalled the time when Shade had only just come to the Rangrutz home. At that time, being three years old, heâd been a sweet angelic child with adorable, puffy rose-colored cheeks.
He grew up before we knew it, and the sad thing was, he became very cheeky. I wonder if he started smoking or something when he finally became a second year high school student.
ăThatâs right. Recently, heâs even been coming home lateâŠâŠ and the smell of perfume is often on his clothes, based on what the maids tell me. I hear heâs been working part-time, but it looks like he faked his age a little and is working in a store that handles alcoholâŠâŠă
ăI see. Sort of sounds like heâs dipped a foot into the nightlife. If the school finds out, it would probably be enough to get suspended, wouldnât it? But stillâŠâŠă
I tried to imagine Shade shaking a cocktail in a bartender getup. Then, I tried to arrange beautiful, mature onee-sans, who like to make passes at younger men, and the like around him.
It became quite the picture.
ăââit is kind of irritating that heâs straying from the right path just to pointlessly look cool. I mean, itâs not like heâll do anything daring like get a pompadour or wear a long tunică
ăLycorisâŠâŠăI think that way of thinking is a bit cruelă
Anyway, it came down to me to try talking to Shade.
In truth, I think it wouldâve been better if Father was here.
Father loves Shade like he was his own son, so much so that there was a room set up just for him at our house.
Likewise, Shade was also considerably close to Father and he seemed to have had various consultations alone with him about particularly difficult times in his junior days and such. Said Father was currently on a business trip abroad.
So, after I had dinner together with Shade, who visited our house for the weekend, I decided to lecture him.
ăShade. Could you wait for a while before going back to your room? I have something to sayă
Once I announced this with a formal sounding tone, Shade raised his eyebrow.
ăWhat is itïŒă
ăIt seems youâve been coming home quite late recentlyă
ăMaybe. Iâve been busy playing around with a new friend Iâve madeă
He said, acting indifferently and playing dumb.
When Shade came to the house, he didnât make the mistake of having the smell of perfume or anything on him. If he had, he wouldâve gotten pressed for answers by his nagging cousin, me.
ăThe friend who makes you smell like alcohol and perfumeïŒă
ăâŠâŠdid you hear something from Crinum?ă
ăI take that as a yes, thenă
Shade hmphed and did an extremely uncute type of smile.
ăIâm working part time for a while to learn about society. Thatâs it. I have no particular interest in cheap alcohol or cigarettesă
ăY-your way of saying it is so uncuteâŠâŠă
ăIâd appreciate if you donât describe me as that. In the first place, itâs an insult to call a guy who turned sixteen, âcuteâă
ăIt canât be helped. For me, youâre my cute little brother, after allă
ăIâm not your little brotheră
Since Shade spoke in an icy voice, I got nearly overwhelmed.
ăTo begin with, itâs not like youâre even family so please stop acting like youâre my legal guardiană
ăI am your familyïŒă
ăâŠâŠyouâre wrongă
Shade abruptly turned away.
ïŒYouâre going to say that, huh? Well fineïŒïŒ
ăIf youâre going to go that far, then be prepared, Shade! I wonât be lenient on someone thatâs ănot even familyăïŒă
ăâŠâŠlike what can you even do? Are you going to tell the school? Then what if I donât stop doing it, will you do it even if I drop out of school?ă
ăNope. Iâm not going to do something as tedious as that!ă
I gave a snap of my fingers.
On top of the rack that our houseâs capable butler soundlessly and smoothly pushed in, was a large television.
ăWhatâs prepared here, you see, is Fatherâs treasured ăMy angelsâ growth to adulthood records. Special compilation: Lycoris & Shade editionăïŒă
ăâŠâŠHa?ă
ăMy father went abroad on business trips a lot when we were young, right? So, it seems our maids and butlers were given the task to record our lives. These are the ones compiled into a videoă
ăâŠâŠGeez, that manâŠâŠă
When I, myself, found out about this, I also let out a murmur similar to what Shade did just now.
ăAnd so, I donât know if you remember this or not, but, when you were about four years old, it was the time when youâd been like the cutest angel. You said something like thisă
I let out a breath and then reproduced the words Shade said long ago with clear pronunciation.
ăăWhen I grow up,⊠my dream is to be⊠Lycoris-oneechanâsă»ă»ă»ă»ă»âŠ brideïŒăă
The butler said ăthatâs rightă and kept on nodding. He had a very good memory, so you could say he remembered more of our childhood than even we knew.
ăuwAAAAAAAAïŒïŒïŒïŒïŒă
Shade cried out as if to drown out my voice. However, he was too late.
ăAnd this is the video evidenceâŠâŠă
ăâŠâŠïŒïŒă
Though Shade rushed out towards the television, not caring about appearances, but the butler gently kept him back.
ăShade-sama. Whatâs in here is a copyă
ăExactlyïŒăIsnât that obviousïŒăNow, ShadeïŒăCan you still bring yourself not to listen to what I say nowïŒăWanna have it screenedïŒă
As I confidently lay on my back with feet outstretched, Shade fell to one knee in defeat.
ăY-youâŠâŠ youâll go this far?ïŒă
ăI willïŒăI told you âI wonât be lenientâ, didnât I?ïŒă
Then, I vigorously kept on talking like I was snapping at him.
ăI wouldâve tolerated it if you simply went to the extent of wearing a pompadour! But to think, working part-time by faking your ageïŒïŒăEven if you can control yourself, itâs not just the allure of alcohol and cigarrettes is the problemïŒăWhat were you planning to do if you got involved in any troubleïŒïŒDonât think Iâll bother worrying about you by thenïŒïŒă
By the end, I was already saying this in tears.
But after Shade stared hard at the tearful me, he slumped his shoulders, looking defeated.
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Then, he made a long, deep sigh.
Crinum, who noticed his strange behavior in the first place. Father, who offered the video recordings. And, me and the butler. This all-out attack â had been a victory of familial love.
I wonder why this Shade turned delinquent.
Heâd been an honor student when, before he knew it, his beloved older cousin got engaged, so he rebelled⊠if that were the case, then itâd be awfully sad.
This Shade didnât become Lycorisâs younger brother, so this backstory is where he had a feeling of heterosexual love for Lycoris.