The Taming of the Yandere Vol 2 Chapter 24
Apr 15, 2018
A+A-Chapter 24
V2 CHAPTER 24: THE NUMBING OF SAME-SEX REPULSION
The cumbersome truck roared past.
The driver didnât seem to notice what was happening on the sidewalk. He didnât slow down, and kept going straight as a nail. If someone ran into it, theyâll probably go under the wheels and be crushed into pudding.
Running forward with her head tucked in, the girl crashed into a nearby pedestrian.
The man was tall and stocky, not moving an inch after being hit. But the petite girl was knocked back by the weight difference, and ended up on the hard asphalt.
She stood back up, regained her balance, and made her way across the road and corner without looking back.
The black cat hovered by the curb, watching the cars fly by. It tried to go across, but it couldnât bring itself to lift a paw from cowardice. Finally, it reluctantly returned to my side.
I almost had a heart attack. If Jiang Muqing really got into a car accident, I would have to take all responsibility.
My first impulse was to go after her, but I thought. What difference will it make?
What would I have done? Explained my relationship
with Mo Shiyu? I shouldnât need to do that; we were merely studying together.
Trying to convince her would have led to more unnecessary suspicion.
I once saw a quote: âWhat you explain is what you hide, and what you hide is the truth.â
While worrying about Jiang Muqingâs sudden departure, I almost forgot about Mo Shiyu.
Until she asked.
âLu Fan, are you familiar with the new transfer?â
âYep.â
Isnât that quite obvious enough?
âWhatâs wrong with her?â
Mo Shiyu probably thought that the whole thing was funny. Jiang Muqingâs unexpected arrival, unexpected temper, and unexpected flight would be really hard to understand for someone like her.
âSheâŠ.â
I didnât know what to say.
âYou twoâŠ.â
Mo Shiyu paused, but she looked to already know the answer.
âClass Pres, if a classmate is in trouble, shouldnât one extend a helping hand?â
I interrupted.
âOf course, classmates should definitely help another.â
Mo Shiyuâs reply was instantaneous and instinctive.
âClass Pres, I need your help right now.â
Since Mo Shiyu shows this much interest, she can possibly be Jiang Muqingâs girlfriend.
âMm?â
The girl didnât really understand what I meant.
âŠ.
I returned to the ice cream shop with Mo Shiyu.
I told her my story, mostly about Jiang Muqing. I didnât tell her everything, and I naturally left out the inappropriate portions.
Hearing my tale, she first clenched a fist while holding a poker face, but when I finished, she regained her calm and relaxed her sweaty hand.
Her expression seemed to say âSo thatâs how it isâ, and unwound.
âSo, Lu Fan was wrapped and clung to in a really strange way?â
Mo Shiyuâs eyes were wide, and she looked
looked like she was trying to detect discrepancies from my face.
I knew that my story sounded ridiculous, but isnât Jiang Muqingâs existence an absurdity by itself?
While fighting fearlessly against everything, her eyes have never included anyone but me.
And I wasnât the handsome type that had girls falling head over heels, and wasnât someone with extraordinary qualities. There wasnât any reason for any girl to admire me.
I was a beyond-normal high school student.
âI know that itâs hard to believe, but every word Iâve said is the truth. So, will you help me?â
âThen, what can I do?â
Mo Shiyuâs eyes hardened.
âMake friends with the transfer student.â
That should sound easy enough, I thought.
âFriends?â
Mo Shiyu didnât understand.
âJust the kind that can chat normally, go hang out during the weekend, things like that. You two can be there for and bring joy to each other.â
I explained.
âBecoming friends with her isnât something that can be easily forced upon. Even if I really wanted to, she would probably refuse. Furthermore, I donât think Iâm even able to make friends with her in the first place.â
Mo Shiyu chuckled.
âWhy?â
âSame-sex repulsion.â
So magnetic attractions * in physics can be also applied to people? Contrarily, shouldnât human relations be âThings of one kind come together, birds of a feather flock togetherâ? *
*In Chinese, the term for magnetic repulsion and attraction can be used very diversely. It can be used to metaphor nearly any form of same-end repulsion and opposite-end attraction.
*This is the quote/sayingâs official form. I know it sounds strange in this context, but in the original
the original Chinese, the âbirds of a featherâ is supposed to be âhumans alikeâ. Nothing to do with race or anything.
Have I made a mistake somewhere?
âBut, if itâs possible, bring her along to study. Maybe itâll be better that way.â
Studying together? Well, itâs not like Jiang Muqing signed up for any other cram schools. Having her stay at home all day might not end too well.
âWill you be fine?â
Werenât you talking about same-sex repulsion earlier? Talk about going back on your word.
âArenât you the opposite sex? You cancel out the both of us.â
Mo Shiyuâs words seemed humorous.
Eh, I canât argue against that logic.
Just like that, I hurried home after parting ways with Mo Shiyu.
I was afraid that Jiang Muqing will make a big mess at home.
But nothing looked wrong on the outside. The light was on, the door was properly locked, Mom was peacefully working at her computer, and Dadâs officeâŠ
âMom, whereâs Jiang Muqing?â
âOh, Qing just left.â Mom replied nonchalantly.
âWhere did she go? Back to her own house?â
âShe said that she was going to let off some steam. But itâs already dinnertime, and she hasnât come back.â
Mom looked at the clock on the wall with a concerned expression.
âWhere did she go?â
I put my backpack by the door, and prepared to go look for her.
âShe should be just nearby.â
Mom frowned, and tried to think of where Jiang Muqing might have gone.
âMom, Iâll be back soon. If it gets late, then I wonât be coming home for dinner.â
I realized that Mom knew nothing more, so I wentso I went out the door.
âBe safe, and come home early.â
Mom looked at the darkening sky, and reminded me.
âYep, got it.â
Just for precaution, I went to Jiang Muqingâs house first. After pressing the doorbell numerous time without response, I deducted that she wasnât there.
If she didnât go home, where could she have gone?
At this time of day, any store would be closed, including the shopping mall, thereâs nowhere for her to go?!
No, Jiang Muqing isnât that type of person. And without an ID, you canât go in if youâre not eighteen.
She couldnât have been kidnapped to some love motel by some creepy bastard, right? I was scared to think further; a beautiful young girl walking alone on the street can invoke all kinds of trouble.
Nighttime had already crawled up the sky. There wasnât a star in the horizon, even the large, round moon was covered by a thick layer of cloud.
The sky was silent, but the ground was bustling with activity. The city lit up with light, and the carsâ headlights raced through the streets.
The people walking on the street, no matter happy or sad, all had different stories. But they were all worrying and busying over their own matters, and only I was wrapped around in someone elseâs. Where could she have gone? What direction is her story going?
I wanted to make a catalyst, one that would have the plot make a turn for the better, and not backfire against myself.
âŠ.
But I had lost the protagonist for it to react upon.