Heroine Regret 107
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 107
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Not gonna sleep together, huh?
“Sis, hurry up already.”
Moeha placed Kitagami Yoru outside the blind spot of the room.
This way, Chika wouldn’t be able to see Kitagami Yoru right away.
It’s a huge surprise.
“Gigging, sis will definitely thank me for this.”
“I can go all out to bring the brother back home.”
Looking forward to seeing Chika’s reaction when she meets Kitagami Yoru, Moeha couldn’t help but smile slightly.
“Moeha… what are you doing…”
Chika was holding a peach and walked over while eating it.
Woken up abruptly, Moeha grumbled and told her to get up, completely clearing her mind.
“Sis, there’s something surprising.”
Seeing Chika, Moeha got excited and even jumped a little.
“You’re asking me? It’s the middle of the night. Why are you still like this?”
“What kind of surprise is it?”
Chika stopped at the entrance.
After saying that, she saw Moeha’s expression and paused in her heart.
It’s so strange!
“Why are you still standing outside? What are you doing?”
Chika sensed something ominous in the air.
“It’s a surprise, you guess!”
Moeha grinned mysteriously while leaning on the door.
“I’m not going to sleep with you!”
“Sis, hurry up!”
Fujiwara Moeha placed Kitagami Yoru outside the room’s blind spot.
With this setup, Fujiwara Chika wouldn’t be able to see Kitagami Yoru immediately upon exiting.
It was a huge surprise.
“Heh heh, sis will definitely thank me for this.”
“I can work hard to bring the husband back home.”
Expecting Fujiwara Chika’s surprise reaction when she sees Kitagami Yoru, Fujiwara Moeha couldn’t help but smile slightly.
“Moe… what are you doing…”
Holding a peach in one hand and walking over with it.
She knocked Fujiwara Moeha out of bed, causing her to wake up completely.
“Sis, there’s a surprise.”
Seeing Fujiwara Chika, Fujiwara Moeha felt excited and even jumped a little.
“I just went to bed, you’re still up?”
“What’s the surprise?”
Stopping at the entrance.
After saying that, she saw her younger sister Fujiwara Moeha’s expression and paused.
It was so strange!
“Why are you still not coming in? What are you doing out there?”
She sensed something ominous in the air.
“It’s a surprise, guess!”
Fujiwara Moeha grinned mysteriously while pulling on the door with both hands.
“I don’t guess. If you’re not coming in, I’m going back to sleep.”
Fujiwara Chika took a bite of the juicy, sweet peach.
“No no no, Sis, you just guess.”
Seeing that Sis isn’t falling for it, Fujiwara Moeha gets a bit annoyed.
The surprise, the way it’s opened is not quite right!
Can there even be a surprise?
“Wow, you’re sleeping at night.”
Fujiwara Chika carelessly chews on a peach while waving goodbye.
“Ah?! No way!”
“Sis!”
Fujiwara Moeha quickly shouts out, looking towards the side where Kitagami Yoru is asleep like a log but still maintaining his charm.
“Something outside the door?”
Turning around, Fujiwara Chika notices that Fujiwara Moeha has shifted her gaze and realizes something.
“It’s a surprise, Sis, you should come see for yourself.”
Fujiwara Moeha laughs again.
“Strange, I really… “
Slipping her feet into slippers on the cold floor, Fujiwara Chika glares at Fujiwara Moeha with a fierce look and takes several steps forward.
At the door, with a somewhat guilty expression, Fujiwara Moeha quickly retreats to the side.
Seeing this situation, Fujiwara Chika feels something is off, so she leans against the door and peeks out.
The house has its lights on, and there’s also a light by the front door.
Even in the deep night, Fujiwara Chika immediately recognizes the man leaning against the wall asleep—Kitagami Yoru.
“Surprise, Sis!”
“I brought your husband back!”
Fujiwara Moeha jumps up with a loud shout, clearly very happy.
“Kitagami-san! Moeha you!”
Fujiwara Chika almost fell out the door in shock, quickly turning her head to scold her sister.
“The way your husband sleeps is like a dead pig. I don’t know where he lives, and I can’t even wake him up……”
“Can’t leave him on the bus, can we……?”
Fujiwara Moeha made a gesture of pointing her index finger slightly.
“You… your husband? Don’t talk nonsense.”
“Kitagami-san? Who’s that?”
Fujiwara Chika blushed for a moment, quickly correcting herself and then looking concerned at Kitagami Yoru.
“I don’t know. Your husband seems to be unwell.”
“Maybe we should bring your husband inside first, and I’ll explain later?”
Fujiwara Moeha struggled to lift Kitagami Yoru by using the wall for support.
Moving a short distance away, Fujiwara Chika stuck her hand out from the door, and the two sisters together carried Kitagami Yoru into the house.
Fujiwara Chika’s house is even more luxurious than Eriri’s.
“Keep it quiet; it’s late at night.”
After bringing Kitagami Yoru inside, Fujiwara Chika sternly warned Fujiwara Moeha not to react suddenly.
The strict rules of the house even forbid playing video games.
And especially so when bringing a male back home in the middle of the night.
But Fujiwara Moeha couldn’t stop muttering “husband” in front of anyone, for fear that someone might wake up.
“I know, but with a house this big, it’s unlikely anything will happen.”
Fujiwara Moeha puffed out her cheeks.
The Fujiwara family is a prestigious lineage; they have no shortage of money, but must avoid any impropriety.
The house is large, and there’s only one servant.
“You bring Kitagami-san back here. Where will he sleep tonight?”
Fujiwara Chika made Fujiwara Moeha support Kitagami Yoru while she knelt down to remove his shoes and then store them in the closet.
“There are several empty guest rooms.”
Fujiwara Moeha really wants to know, can we not sleep together?
“How did you meet Kitagami-san?”
“Let me tell both the cause and the consequence.”
Fujiwara Chika gently puts slippers on Kitagami Yoru and asks with a tilt of her head.
“At McDonald’s, we met your brother-in-law. Let’s go out together, your brother-in-law is yawning.”
“On the streetcar home, your brother-in-law fell asleep, so I had to do this……”
Fujiwara Moeha quietly explains to Kitagami Yoru while supporting him.
“Kitagami-san’s face is flushed, red as a tomato.”
Standing up, Fujiwara Chika supports him on the other side and notices that something is off with Kitagami Yoru.
“Could he be feverish? I remember your brother-in-law said he let the wind blow, it was cold last night.”
Fujiwara Moeha guesses.
As soon as she says that, Fujiwara Chika doesn’t hesitate to check Kitagami Yoru’s forehead temperature with her hand.
She doesn’t need to check his own; she can clearly tell something is wrong.
“It’s a low fever, not serious.”
Fujiwara Chika lightly shakes her head. Now, they’re both lazy and going to scold each other.
“You know, your older brother is always Kenjou and short on younger sister. But you and Kitagami-san are just friends, right?”
Kitagami Yoru didn’t catch a fever; his face is simply red from drinking. Drunk, so his forehead is hot.
Being mistaken for a low fever is normal.
Meanwhile, he’s drunk and unaware of what’s happening around him!
“Take him to my room.”
After clearing up Kitagami Yoru’s current condition, it’s not suitable for him to sleep in the guest room.
It’s not about whether he’s sick with a low fever. If he wakes up tomorrow in a strange environment, he might end up misunderstanding things badly.
Fujiwara Moeha remains silent and helps Kitagami Yoru with the others’ assistance.
Coming into the room, Fujiwara Chika is basically okay.
It’s Fujiwara Moeha, though—she just throws Kitagami Yoru onto the bed and collapses, exhausted: “Man, that’s tough, Yoru-nii.”
“I’ll go get some water and pain relievers.”
Fujiwara Chika is speechless upon seeing her own big bed.
Lucky enough, it’s Kitagami Yoru lying here.
She leaves a comment and quickly walks out, closing the door behind her.
“Sis must be pretty happy about this.”
Fujiwara Moeha struggles to sit up, staring intently at Kitagami Yoru, then reaches out to remove his coat.
Holding the jacket in her hands, she hesitates whether to continue.
Oh well, maybe it’s better to let Chika handle this.”
Less than a minute later,
Fujiwara Chika returns quickly, seeing Kitagami Yoru’s coat in Fujiwara Moeha’s hands, looking puzzled.
“Yoru-nii is going to sleep with you tonight. You’ll definitely need new clothes.”
“It’d be best to use a towel to wipe off and keep it clean.”
Fujiwara Moeha quickly explains.
“What are you even saying?!”
“I’m going to sleep on the floor! We’ll just crash together!”
Embarrassed, Fujiwara Chika raises her voice, scolding.
“Sorry, I messed up, Chika.”
Fujiwara Moeha feels nothing inside.
Both are on the phone in the bathroom, still pretending to be unfazed.
“Wipe your body….”
Fujiwara Chika sets down the water cup and pain relievers, staring at Kitagami Yoru.
“Helping Kitagami-san wipe his body is way out of line….”
“This can…. not work….. it won’t work… but….”
Fujiwara Chika is tangled up in complicated thoughts, standing still.
“Oh, older sister, I asked your husband about the ramen shop earlier. Did you see?”
Fujiwara Moeha takes it all in, truly a good younger sister.
She pulls out her phone and opens the notes app.
“Problems? You didn’t say anything out of line, right?”
Fujiwara Chika isn’t interested in the problems, worried Moeha might speak out of turn.
She’s afraid Kitagami Yoru finds out, estimating he’ll never lift his head again, embarrassed to death.
“Not those things.”
Fujiwara Moeha shows the phone screen.
All of it is Kitagami Yoru’s habits, likes for food…
Her mouth and expression don’t show much interest, but her eyes are fixed intently.
“You’re useless with this…. I’ll help her.”
Fujiwara Moeha mutters to herself silently before clearing her throat.
“Sister, I actually asked some important questions. Do you want to know?”
Chika plays it cool on the surface, but inside she’s reciting Kitagami Yoru’s preferences and firmly refusing.
Moeha loves this kind of teasing, every time specifying there’s no good in it…
“No.”
Chika acts nonchalant, but inside she’s focused on Kitagami Yoru’s interests, firmly refusing.
Moeha enjoys this kind of provoking behavior; every time it leads to trouble…
“Oh, I asked your husband about you. If he doesn’t care, then fine, but….”
Fujiwara Moeha remains calm, having already adjusted her attitude, and slowly wraps her arms around herself.
“What did Kitagami-san say?”
Chika tried to act indifferent but her interest is clearly written on her face.
“Sis-chan is wondering…?”
Fujiwara Moeha corners her lips into a sly smile.
“Umm… I…”
Fujiwara Chika awkwardly turns her head aside, nodding towards the window.
“Sis-chan goes to see your husband first, and then I’ll tell you!”
Fujiwara Moeha tosses her head dismissively at Kitagami Yoru on the bed, laughing aloud.
Half night has already passed.
The two sisters are excited beyond measure because of the man on the bed, their spirits doubled!
Oh, what a terrible sister you are, Sis-chan!
“Moeha, don’t go overboard!”
Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika feels flustered and glares at her sister with wide eyes.
“Alright, alright. Your husband says you’re super cute and perfect, so I’m really grateful for everything you’ve done for him…”
Fujiwara Moeha still fears the intimidating presence of her older sister Chika, quickly fabricating lies.
She didn’t expect to hit the nail on the head!
But if she says anything else, Fujiwara Chika will find it hard to believe.
The incident of sending Kitagami Yoru to the hospital remains a secret between them and the medical staff at the time.
Probably no one else knows about it besides those involved.
Kitagami Yoru mentions his gratitude for everything he’s done, which becomes solid proof!
Fujiwara Moeha blinks her eyes, carefully observing Chika’s reactions and the information revealed by her expression and gaze.
“No way…”
Sis-chan really believes it!
I just made it up! Even I don’t believe myself?!
“Ha ha, there’s another question too.”
She laughs lightly twice before speaking again.
“You said?”
Fujiwara Chika didn’t want to keep pretending.
Okay.
“~_~”
She admits to liking Kitagami Yoru, right?
“I’m asking if your husband likes your sister, huh?”
Fujiwara Moeha speaks calmly, yet her words strike like thunder.
Chika was still composed, but for a moment, even her heart raced wildly.
Who can deny it? Does the person they like even like them?
“Your husband says he really likes your sister; she’s very cute, and he doesn’t have a girlfriend.”
“But…your husband isn’t sure if your sister likes him either.”
Moeha takes advantage of the situation.
When she spoke, Chika’s entire demeanor seemed to elevate, overflowing with excitement!
“Sis, I’m going to take a bath and sleep.”
Moeha sneaks a laugh, still acting innocent!
Snort!
“Wait, what are you doing with Kitagami’s coat?”
Chika questions Moeha as she walks to the door, almost not noticing.
“You’re so silly, sis! You’re hiding it on purpose. If your husband doesn’t notice tomorrow and you don’t have an excuse to see him again, then—”
Moeha turns and flips her eyes, then walks out.
“You…”
Chika suddenly feels like she doesn’t recognize her own sister anymore?
And this plan is pretty evil!
“Kitagami-san……”
A calm Fujiwara Chika, begins to think about what Fujiwara Moeha said about Kitagami Yoru liking her.
Her instinct, skilled at thinking, starts to lose belief.
She feels like Fujiwara Moeha is just lying to her.
Would Kitagami-san answer so directly?
They’re both asleep like dead pigs…..
After biting her lips, Fujiwara Chika bends down and adjusts Kitagami Yoru’s body, listening to his heavy breathing.
However, Kitagami Yoru isn’t just breathing heavily.
Soon, Fujiwara Chika should be able to broaden her horizons.
She touches her forehead, which is slightly warm.
She tears off the cooling patch and sticks it on her forehead.
Fujiwara Chika hesitates but decides to remove Kitagami Yoru’s clothes.
She wipes her body and cools down.
She isn’t completely undressing herself.
Why not?
Have they never been to a public beach?
A slightly trembling Fujiwara Chika, gently pulls up the hem of Kitagami Yoru’s clothes with her small hands.
“He won’t wake up immediately, will he?”
While undressing, Fujiwara Chika is worried and thinking about it.
But she’s overthinking it.
Drunk Kitagami Yoru, she sits on his face with her butt, ensuring he doesn’t move enough to wake up.
“Kitagami-san’s body, skin so white and smooth…”
Fujiwara Chika’s attention wanders as she looks at nearly naked Kitagami Yoru.
Oh well, let’s just go with it.
All the clothes are rolled up to her neck, Fujiwara Chika takes a deep breath and looks at her pants.
“I need to take off my pants…”
“Where…?”
After building up her resolve, Fujiwara Chika starts to act, using her soft, boneless hands first from her feet.
She takes off her socks.
Gently rolls up Kitagami Yoru’s pants and moves them down a bit below his knees.
Then comes the crucial part.
With both hands first, she unties the belt of her pants, then after undoing it, she twists her two fingers, Fujiwara Chika’s face gradually turning red as she dares not look at Kitagami Yoru.
She turns her head away to the side, moving her body far away, muttering quickly under her breath about something she doesn’t know what.
Finally, after great effort, Fujiwara Chika has completed what she considers to be an incredibly difficult task.
Instead of doing this, she would rather run a five-kilometer race that could cost her her life.
“That’s fine…”
“You know…”
Fujiwara Chika wipes away the tiny, cold droplet of sweat that just appeared on her forehead.
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