Yandere Simulator Life

[Ultimately, your relationship with your sister returned to how it had been at the beginning, even better than before. However, outwardly, we didn't communicate with each other, and you weren't seeking her out either. Our relationship in public resembled that of familiar strangers rather than a close brother and sister bond. Although you were only an adopted son and not related by blood, the ethical implications of our connection were too substantial to ignore. In fact, even your adopted father would have taken drastic measures to protect his daughter from previous implications if he suspected anything amiss.]

[However, our nights were far from the restrained appearances we displayed in daylight. Each night, you would sneak into your sister's dorm room, and together, you engaged in countless intense acts of sex. Her usual proud facade crumbled under your unrelenting assault. She allowed you to position her as you pleased, whether in doggy style or for anal sex. You even went as far as savoring every part of her body—from her most intimate areas to her breasts, and even her armpits. Of all things, you had a particular fascination for her armpits, which you kissed and licked thoroughly while she would often give you a deadpan look in return.]

[In comparison to the restrained and reserved Shiina, your sister was undoubtedly bolder and more flirtatious. She held nothing back, aiming to please you at every opportunity. She never demanded anything from you other than your presence. She also spoiled you frequently, ensuring you never lacked points, opportunities, or connections, as she effectively dominated the school—at least within the bounds of Class A.]

[Knowing that Class D had Ayanokouji, who came from the same White Room background as you, she spared no effort to undermine their position, ensuring they could never rise to challenge Class A. She even went so far as to force Ayanokouji to voluntarily withdraw from the school, offering him the promise of freedom. With the help of Arisu, he fled to the United States, liberated from his father's control—though only time would reveal how long his escape would last.]

[Time continued to pass, and before you knew it, three years had gone by at this school. You no longer intended to return to Shiina either. You told her candidly that you had found someone you truly loved and couldn't bring yourself to be unfaithful. Apologizing sincerely, you acknowledged the wrongdoing of having cheated on her with another woman.]

[In her gentle nature, she assured you it was fine, offering her blessing for your happiness without prying into the identity of the other person.]

[Nevertheless, you couldn't help but feel a sharp pang of guilt.]

[No wonder everyone loved harems and heroines who didn't mind sharing their affection, but you? Well, you have none of that. Neither Arisu nor Shiina are even remotely willing to share you. Naturally, it would require very particular conditions to make them agreeable to such an arrangement. But you lack any kind of condition or influence that could make them willingly hand you over from one to another.]

[Why didn't God create heroines with an aura of blissful retardation? Let them say, "Hey, Spencer-kun. I don't mind a harem as long as you love me." Why don't you get lines like that? It's unfair, yet it feels justified. After all, you certainly wouldn't want to sleep with mindless women like that, ones with zero autonomy and no unique traits of their own.]

[In the end, you decide to talk with Arisu, only to accidentally bump into her as she's taking some kind of unknown medicine.]

"Fufufu... Brother, have you found out?" Her face was pale, and she looked undoubtedly weaker than I had anticipated. She struggled to lift the glass of water on the desk, gulping it down along with the medicine she held in her hand.

Her pallor gradually shifted to a rosier, healthier hue after she took her medicine, and her expression became nonchalant, as though nothing mattered to her anymore.

"Why?" I asked in bewilderment, unsure of what was happening.

"It doesn't matter, brother. I will never lose to her, not ever." She snorted softly, then began preparing to remove her dress, leaving herself in only her white stockings, delicate and revealing.

With her back to me, she posed seductively, bracing herself for what she must have believed to be inevitable.

"Come on, brother, make it quick."

"Let's sit down and talk, Arisu," I said gently, refusing her advance. I sat down and patted the space beside me on the bed, signaling her to sit as well.

She did so with effortless confidence.

"Have you softened because of my condition, brother? There's no need to worry about me. The medicine works fine; I can satisfy you in every way you desire, especially in your favorite position—doggystyle." She smirked, her confidence unwavering.

I said nothing in response, only pulling her into a hug. I felt a surge of sorrow for her, for everything she had endured. I didn't know what had gone wrong or why this situation had come to pass.

Hot tears unknowingly fell from her eyes onto my shoulder. I couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt that weighed on my mind. I felt ashamed for overlooking the lengths she had gone to please me, for ignoring her health and well-being for my own selfish desires.

In the end, nothing had changed.

I was still a selfish prick, consumed by my own arrogance.

Eventually, she unknowingly fell asleep in my arms.

I gently covered her with a blanket and kissed her forehead in a quiet goodnight.

[No matter how questionable her initial methods were, it is undeniable that she put a great deal of effort into making you happy. At this particular moment in time, your heart softened. You completely restrained your actions against her, choosing only to engage in making love. You held yourself back from more intense, forceful sex, focusing instead on extended foreplay or any form of affection that didn't require her to consume medicine or put in much physical effort.]

[Unquestionably, after consulting with a professional, you were advised to try gentler forms of sex, such as spooning and missionary positions, supported by pillows to reduce any strain on her heart and muscles.]

[Previously, you showed no restraint, engaging in degrading and intense sex with her as an expression of the resentment and grudge you held. Your anger stemmed from her role in separating you from Shiina halfway through and ensnaring you, taking advantage of your vulnerabilities and kindness. You were not oblivious to the fact that she used aphrodisiacs to cloud your rational thinking, leading you to act purely on lust and passion.]

[Now, however, that resentment has faded entirely, replaced only by a sense of guilt and responsibility as you fully commit to her.]

[The toxicity that once plagued your relationship is no longer there. This time, your bond with your sister feels healthier and stronger.]

[Now that you have graduated from ANHS, instead of leaving the school, your sister's persistent efforts have not gone unrewarded. She successfully secured a teaching position for herself alongside you. Although the school generally discourages staff from forming marital relationships, they offered you both a substantial salary and authority that few other institutions would consider.]

[These regulations also grant you and your sister the authority to dismiss any intrusive questions about why you two are not married.]

[Your forbidden relationship with her continued within the walls of the school, and both you and she have become far more skilled at concealing your emotions than you were as teenagers. This time, there is no need for you both to hide the depth of your connection.]

[Even her father is aware, yet he remains silent. In the past, he was deeply concerned, largely because Arisu struggled to control her expressions and emotions, compelling him to take drastic action to safeguard his daughter's reputation. His silence and pretense of ignorance regarding your relationship with Arisu are proof that, so long as we exercise restraint and do not publicly reveal the truth of our taboo relationship, he will refrain from intervening.]

[Unknowingly, we are no longer just teachers, but now serve as headmaster and vice-headmaster of the school, with significant shares in the board and the government's trust in our leadership. Thirty years have passed, and we are now 46 years old, enjoying a much happier, stronger, and more secure relationship with no one to stand in our way.]

[However, despite the happiness you share with your sister, there lingers a hidden regret within your heart—especially about your parting with Shiina and the fleeting nature of your relationship with her. A thought continues to haunt you: what if you could repeat it all and make different choices?]

[Happy Ending 1 (Arisu Sakayanagi's Route): My Beloved Sister]

[Evaluation: Congratulations, lad! You've ascended to the top 100 ranking of cultured men and secured a happy ending with your sister! Though there is some lingering regret about Shiina, life goes on, doesn't it?]

The melodrama of the story was spoiled by Webnovel's shitty tone, and I grumbled in disappointment.

In the end, however, I accepted the ending calmly and began to wonder: would I make a different choice this time?