My Curse? A Different Yandere in Every Reincarnation
Chapter 76: Leaving the Bunker

Chapter 76: Leaving the Bunker

"I kept staring at the door, but that didn’t work, so I went about doing things until it finally opened. After a week, I heard a loud click and the sound of metal, so I quickly ran to the area and saw the door open.

It was only half open, but that made me extremely happy. 7 years without seeing the sun, 7 years without seeing people, and 7 years without being able to do fun things in the city.

Those 7 years locked up in this place were terrible, and now freedom has finally been provided. I quickly ran to the room I used and grabbed a few things.

I took the two cell phones, a long kitchen knife for self-defense, and went looking for a bag and clothes. There are more men’s clothes here, so I grabbed a black pair of pants that’s a little tight on the thighs, but it fits.

I also grabbed a black shirt followed by a black jacket with hidden spaces inside where I ended up hiding the knife. These are basically Ryuuji’s clothes.

The only discomfort is my large breasts, which end up being squeezed by the clothes, which is really annoying, but I can handle it.

Although I couldn’t completely close the jacket, the zipper gets stuck below my breasts, so they just stood out more and gave me a bit of a delinquent look, like a biker chick or something.

I grabbed a backpack and threw some clothes, canned food, a charger, a battery, and a very useful solar-powered charger inside it.

And finally, two more knives. I think this is the best I can do without making the backpack extremely heavy or too full.

Anyway, I think this is enough to defend myself and survive while I make my way to my "son." Unfortunately, I don’t know where he is, but I know where Ryuuji’s family lives.

I can go to them, I just hope they still live in the same place.

"Ok...I guess this is goodbye to this bunker...it was...a terribly long and unsatisfactory moment!" It’s like a prison, just a little fancy, so it wasn’t that good.

I quickly go to the bunker door and finish opening it while running to the second door. It’s closed, but on the inside, there’s a "wheel" that you turn to open it without needing a code.

I start turning it while the door unlocks with a loud click and a loud sound of metal working. The door unlocks and opens, and I push it open with force, closing my eyes when a bright light hits me.

I cover my eyes for a moment and take a deep breath, breathing in the fresh air outside that I haven’t felt in years. The weak warmth of the sun on my skin is great, and I regain my visibility and analyze the area.

It’s late afternoon, near night, and the place has changed quite a bit since I entered here. The vegetation has grown reasonably, and from here, I can see more buildings. This bunker is on private property, so no one has come here, and the area is well-preserved and untouched.

I start running to reach the city. My physical fitness is at the level of marathon athletes, and with the prosthetic limbs, I get tired much less and put in less effort in general activities.

My speed is also impressive, reaching 30 km/h continuously, which puts me at the level of a global athlete, of course, in a way cheating due to the special limbs, but it’s still impressive.

With this incredible speed, I reach the city in just a few minutes. Although it was sunny, it wasn’t daytime it was getting dark, so now that I’ve reached the city, it’s night.

And I ended up stopping in a poor neighborhood, which is a gateway to trouble. I walk more calmly through the neighborhood to conserve my energy to defend myself if necessary.

I know the type of bad people that can be out there. If they see a beautiful, well-endowed woman walking alone at night and appearing fragile, it’s an opportunity for them.

And considering how unlucky I am, the chance of encountering a random scumbag who will try something with me is 50-50, so preserving energy is the best option.

Because as a former man, I know the greatest weakness of all. If someone tries something with me, I’ll make sure to make an "omelet" and ensure he never has children again.

’I better look at a GPS it’s night, and I need to preserve the cell phone battery since I can only recharge it in the morning.’ I take out the phone while leaning against a pole and open the GPS.

I search for the wealthy neighborhoods on the map using [Street View] mode to find the house I should go to. I even "know" what the house looks like and its location, but I’ve never visited it. Ryuuji always avoided his family.

They are an extremely traditionalist family and only accepted me as Ryuuji’s wife because I had good genetics, meaning they looked at my appearance, saw that I was beautiful, and accepted that I could marry him.

They only cared about my appearance and the fact that I was an orphan without connections who could easily be controlled and kept in line, so for Ryuuji’s family, I’m a convenient accessory.

And after learning that Ryuuji is a murderer, it makes sense that they accepted me. I serve as a kind of alibi for Ryuuji and his crimes, thus serving as a facade that helps him maintain an image.

The image of a hardworking man with a wife and child.

’It’s a bit far... I think I’ll have to walk all night.’ I mark the location on the GPS and start walking to it. After all, it would be strange for me to run at night super fast someone might call the police or something.

Plus, I want to conserve energy, so it’s better to just walk all night, as I’ll get tired less.

"..."

"Well, well, look what we have here, a beautiful 10/10 walking in the neighborhood." A guy appears from an alley.

’Ugh, I knew it, I can’t have the luck to get there peacefully.’ I think, annoyed.

"How about you come with me, sweetheart? I’ve got some good stuff here."

’Drugs? That’s all I need.’ He thinks I’m some kind of cheap, drug-addicted prostitute?

"I’m not interested, go bother someone else," I respond coldly, and if this guy is smart, he’ll leave it at that and go away.

But of course, he’s not smart, as he grabs my arm when I try to leave.

"Come on, sweetheart, let’s talk a little, you don’t want to be on my bad side, right?"

"Let go of me right now, or you’ll regret it," I say in a warning tone rather than a threat, but the guy doesn’t take me seriously and just smiles maliciously.

"What’s the matter, sweetheart, I guarantee you won’t regret it, you know?"

"Do you have a wallet with money?" I ask him.

"Money? You need some? So how much per hour?" He asks, thinking I’m a prostitute selling myself for money.

"How much do you have?"

"28,000 yen, sweetheart."

"AAAHHHH Y-You useless bitch, what do you think you’re doing?" He screams when I kick him in the balls with a little force. I give another kick to his chest, knocking him down easily, and start kicking his balls while he moans and screams in pain.

I finish with a strong kick while he passes out from the pain. This way, I ensure that this guy won’t spread his disgusting genes throughout the world.

"I guess 7 years of solitude have made me violent... Well, on the bright side, I gained 28,000 yen." I search him and steal his wallet.

Anyway, it’s dirty money he got from suspicious sources like drug dealing.

"I think I want a good energy drink." I leave him lying on the ground and look for a store to buy an energy drink, not just because I’ll be walking a lot, but because I want something different from fruit or canned food.

I find a 24-hour store and buy 3 cans of energy drink. I thought about buying alcohol, but it’s better not to get drunk or I’ll have problems, so the energy drinks are enough.

I open the can and drink the energy drink quickly, gaining a little more energy to continue, so I start my journey of hours. This neighborhood is quite long, and along the way, I encountered more inconvenient people.

And I did what irresponsible people would do I kicked them in the balls and stole their wallets. Anyway, this is justice. I’m not a criminal, I’m just punishing bad people and teaching them a lesson.

And as a bonus, I’m collecting money in case I need it. Previously, I wouldn’t have been so violent, but I’m already out of patience. In most worlds, I’m humiliated and have to serve the Yanderes, obeying like a dog.

Now that I have a little freedom, I’m returning with a bit of rebellion. And if it weren’t for the fact that I don’t have an identity and don’t have money, I wouldn’t even go after my "son." I’d rather isolate myself somewhere and try to break my curse alone.

Back on the path, the most problematic person I encountered was a little thug who tried to rob me, threatening me with a knife. Of course, I easily defeated him and stole his wallet, while making an "omelet" to ensure he doesn’t spread further.

And as a way to show what happens to those who try to rob me, I tied his clothes to a pole and broke the zipper on his shirt, leaving him a little trapped, while I called the police on his phone, reporting the crime.

Of course, I used the clothes from the backpack as gloves to avoid leaving fingerprints I don’t want the police chasing me.

And maybe I went a little too far, shoving his unconscious head into the large fence that was very close to the pole, so firefighters had to be called to remove him from there.

But also, the guy threatened me with a knife it’s certain that if I wasn’t strong and didn’t know how to fight, he would have raped me, so it’s more than fair for me to punish him like this.

It’s just a shame for the poor police and firefighters who will waste time getting this asshole out of the fence.

Fortunately, after him, no other incidents occurred, so I was able to reach Ryuuji’s family’s house before sunrise. After entering the middle-class area, no crime occurred, so it was wonderful.