Heroine Regret 109
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 109
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Nothing done.
Quiet Saturday.
Warm sunlight spreads over the earth as Tokyo welcomed a new day with its vibrant atmosphere.
Around 10:30 AM.
Kitagami Yoru forcefully pushed his head against his palm, trying to clear the fog in his thoughts.
He remembered that he had ignored Kawasaki Saki’s advice and had drunk water with whiskey about ten minutes ago.
Drunk, he wandered aimlessly.
He saw…
“Fujiwara Moeha and Shirogane Kei?”
Kitagami Yoru’s scattered thoughts were in the corner of a McDonald’s, his eyebrows furrowed as he couldn’t recall anything.
His mind was still fuzzy, and he felt weak and lacking in energy, clearly suffering from a hangover.
“But how could I be on Fujiwara Chika’s bed?”
He stretched his left hand gently and touched the warm sunlight coming through the window. Kitagami Yoru confirmed he wasn’t dreaming.
“Forehead.”
He focused his mind, feeling something on his forehead. He reached out to touch it, gently tearing it off.
The heat patch felt familiar to him.
“So they think I have a fever?”
“Speaking of which, Sakurajima-senpai should take care of herself.”
“I’m not sure if she’s gotten over that obstacle in her heart.”
Kitagami Yoru tossed the heat patch onto the table by the bed, where Fujiwara Chika was sleeping peacefully. However, his thoughts were elsewhere.
“Fujiwara-san, Fujiwara-san?”
Then, Kitagami Yoru softly calls out to Fujiwara Chika and carefully examines her.
His breathing is a bit rough, perhaps from being tired…
Her expression is very calm and cute, lying on the bed with a pillow. She looks so peaceful!
When she wakes up, Kitagami Yoru is startled to find Fujiwara Chika sleeping in bed beside him.
“What happened after drinking?”
“Nothing much, right?”
“Well, you’re asking now, but Fujiwara-san is really quite cute… ha…”
Looking at Fujiwara Chika’s face, Kitagami Yoru lets out a yawn and smiles.
After that, he feels everything is unfamiliar yet doesn’t dare to go out.
He can only quietly sit by the bed, feeling bored, with his phone having no battery left.
About half an hour later…
As time approaches noon and the temperature rises, Fujiwara Chika begins to stir from her sleep on the increasingly hot bed.
Her long lashes tremble slightly, and when she opens her eyes, a sleepy “hmm…” escapes.
“Th…thump-thump.”
After the snort, she mutters something almost incomprehensible with slurred sounds.
Chika instinctively stretches her hands and crawls out of bed.
“Good afternoon, Fujiwara-san.”
Kitagami Yoru looks on with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity.
Why did you end up sleeping with Fujiwara Chika?
“Umm… huh?!”
Hearing a familiar sound, Fujiwara Chika’s actions stiffen, and she lets out a startled cry.
She suddenly realizes there’s also Kitagami Yoru on the bed.
“I’m sorry! I scared you?”
Kitagami Yoru quickly waves his hands, apologizing in a gentle tone.
“Hey, Kitagami-san… you…”
“I….”
Fujiwara Chika’s sleepiness instantly disappears, leaving her as awake as someone who just had a full night’s rest.
She originally wanted to say, ‘I hate you!’
But she hardens herself and holds back.
All of this is Kitagami Yoru’s fault!
It’s all Kitagami Yoru’s fault!
Still not satisfied, she gets up, goes to take a cold shower, only to return and start messing with him again.
If it weren’t for Fujiwara Chika pulling open Kitagami Yoru’s eyelids to check, he might have woken up elsewhere, probably under the bed.
“Fujiwara-san, this is….”
Kitagami Yoru sheepishly laughs.
“Hey, you… nothing.”
Fujiwara Chika holds back her anger at blaming Kitagami Yoru, too embarrassed to let him know what happened last night.
“Nothing… I mean…”
“You won’t have slept with her all night, will you?”
“I remember Moeha….”
Kitagami Yoru smiles playfully, knowing that Fujiwara Chika would be embarrassed.
“You passed out from a fever last night and turned into a dead pig.”
“On the way home in the streetcar, Moeha couldn’t wake you up, so she brought you back here.”
“I’m scared you’ll get delirious and the next day cause a misunderstanding at my house, panic, and bring you into my room to take care of you.”
Fujiwara Chika quickly sits cross-legged, determined.
“A fever? Oh, I see.”
Kitagami Yoru listens intently for a moment before suddenly realizing the truth.
Drunk sleep, Fujiwara Moeha couldn’t bring him back home, so he misunderstood and thought he had a fever.
Fujiwara Chika comes to take care of me again, mostly night’s…..
No wonder, there’s a fever patch on his forehead.
From now on, I can’t drink anymore….
Hmph, I clearly put you on the bed. You were drunk and dared to climb into my bed, making me frustrated!”
“And you stole my blanket too. I’ll kick you to death.”
Fujiwara Chika’s face is red, not fearing that Kitagami Yoru will expose her lies.
Instead of lying, she lets Kitagami Yoru know he doesn’t mind sharing a bed with him and even kisses and cuddles him, which led to the embarrassment.
“Kitagami-san, was that on purpose?”
Fujiwara Chika gently stretches her hand toward Kitagami Yoru’s shoulder, making him admit before she accuses.
“I really am not, I’m sick and confused……”
“How could it be intentional… I swear to you……”
Kitagami Yoru believed it sincerely, frantically explaining.
According to Fujiwara Chika’s description, he felt so guilty and bad that he was the worst.
“What’s the use of a vow?”
“You scared me half to death, luckily you pushed me off the bed, I don’t know how I ended up back here.”
Fujiwara Chika scowled in dissatisfaction, tried to hit but couldn’t, then kicked out playfully.
“I’m really sorry for causing you trouble.”
“Fujiwara-san, please forgive me, haha……”
Kitagami Yoru noticed Fujiwara Chika was a bit upset but not angry, so he bowed in thanks.
“I’ll kick you to death, stomp you to pieces….”
Fujiwara Chika vented her playful anger with a flush face.
In a moment.
She stood up and said calmly: “You rest for now, I’ll take you away soon.”
At this time, all the elders were out of the house.
But Fujiwara Moeha was still there; Fujiwara Chika didn’t want her little sister to see Kitagami Yoru talking wildly.
“Alright, it’s almost noon.”
Kitagami Yoru calmed down and stood up, laughing.
“I’ll get cleaned up, change my clothes. You stay outside the door, don’t peek!”
Fujiwara Chika followed, glaring at Kitagami Yoru with a fierce look, warning him not to misbehave.
It seems Kitagami Yoru would kick him to death if he couldn’t finish his sentence!
“Fujiwara-san’s feet are really cute and look great. Just don’t wave them around in front of me.”
Kitagami Yoru is trying hard not to swallow his saliva, which is just too refined and cute.
“You…. You said something?”
“Pervert! Get out!”
Fujiwara Chika blushed, pulled back her foot, and pointed at the door in embarrassment.
Kitagami Yoru isn’t an idiot. He slept on a bed last night, and today’s reaction is from Fujiwara Chika.
At least, she wouldn’t dislike herself, would she?
Just kidding.
Praise her feet for being refined, good-looking, and cute without overdoing it.
“Hurry up!”
It’s like Kitagami Yoru is a monster, Fujiwara Chika scolds him for walking slowly and even pushes him from behind.
“Thump-thump.”
Fujiwara Chika locked the door like a fortress, took a deep breath, leaned against the door, and pounded her chest.
So tired, so embarrassed, so annoyed… …
Her face is cute, and her small feet are neatly together, creating a flustered mess.
For someone as uninformed as Fujiwara Chika about certain things, she didn’t know that there were foot fetishers in the world.
She simply thinks Kitagami Yoru is just teasing or telling the truth.
Kitagami Yoru stands quietly at the door, curiously eyeing Fujiwara Chika’s house.
It’s extravagant…..
After a moment, Fujiwara Chika calms her nerves and opens the closet in the room.
She actually has a wardrobe.
But right now, she just randomly picks one outfit.
She takes out a blue-and-white dress and stands before the mirror, ready to try it on.
The buttons on the pajamas are already undone, but she stops mid-grasp of the dress.
“Wearing this, will I look bad?”
Unconsciously, Fujiwara Chika notices Kitagami Yoru.
How dare he be here and just randomly do that!
And…..
Now, alone with her thoughts, she calmly reflects on what happened.
Kitagami Yoru was the first to wake up. Wasn’t he just seeing her asleep and in loose pajamas?
Even though his upper body was a bit disoriented, his butt got a solid slap.
But at the time, Kitagami Yoru was asleep, likely in an unconscious dream state.
When he woke up, it was completely different!
“I hate you, I despise you, Kitagami-san.”
Fujiwara Chika’s well-defined eyebrows furrow together as she exhales and hangs the dress back.
She carefully selects clothes and shoes, deliberating endlessly.
Sometimes, you don’t need to worry too much about others’ thoughts and gazes.
Foreigner, you might see one in a lifetime at most.
Even people you see often won’t bother you much once they get used to it.
Kitagami Yoru sat down feeling bored and let out a loud yawn: “Ms. Fujiwara, why is she taking so long?”
Half an hour later,
Fujiwara Chika opened the door wearing a white floral short sleeve shirt and a red mini skirt, smiling as she came out.
She spent fifteen minutes ironing clothes.
She prepared her mind and relaxed for fifteen minutes,
“Okay?”
Kitagami Yoru asked without any impatience in his voice,
“That’s fine. I’ll take you out.”
“Can I borrow your transportation card to get home?”
Fujiwara Chika closed the door and handed him a transportation card.
“It’s in my pocket.”
Kitagami Yoru smiled and patted his pocket.
Such thoughtfulness indeed.
“Oh…..”
Fujiwara Chika responded with an “oh,” leading Kitagami Yoru down the stairs.
Her house is really big.
The first floor has a large guest room, spanning a vast open space.
Fujiwara Moeha heard the footsteps, perked up her ears and peered out.
“Thank you so much, Fujiwara-san, for helping me again.”
Kitagami Yoru spoke up.
“Don’t worry about it. Thank Moeha for your help.”
Fujiwara Chika walked ahead, rubbing her swollen eye bags.
Moeha is so frustrating. She helped Kitagami Yoru go home, leaving her sister to miss her first kiss and all.
“Sister, about Kitagami…”
Fujiwara Moeha stood up and quickly approached to greet them.
“Moeha, thank you for bringing me back. I think I was asleep too much, haha.”
Kitagami Yoru chuckled, running his hand through his hair.
Fujiwara Chika glared at Moeha, secretly letting out a sigh.
If she called him her sister’s husband, Moeha would be so upset!
“Don’t worry about it.”
Moeha waved goodbye and stepped back, hiding her smile while observing Chika.
“Why hasn’t her sister’s walking posture changed? Is she…?”
“Still…”
As she watched Chika and Yoru leave the room, Moeha’s expression changed dramatically.
“This place feels familiar.”
“That’s why they could meet in the park.”
Kitagami Yoru stepped out and recognized the distant skyscrapers, identifying their location.
This isn’t Inokashira, is it?
The area between Inokashira Station and Ebisu Station is part of the Inokashira district, which is also bustling.
During summer break, they usually go to a park nearby. Kitagami Yoru lives two points northeast from their house, while Fujiwara Chika is at 11 o’clock west-northwest.
“It’s not far from your place either.”
As Fujiwara Chika said goodbye to Kitagami Yoru, she felt a bit reluctant.
Maybe it’s best if we have a final kiss or something like that.
Unfortunately, her mind is still occupied with Kitagami Yoru. She tried to push the thoughts away, but he was right there in front of her.
After walking out through the hospital gates and turning the corner about fifty meters down the street…
“See you next week, Fujiwara-san.”
Kitagami Yoru smiled and waved goodbye.
“Call me Chika, and I’ll call you Kitagami-sensei. Is that okay?”
Fujiwara Chika hesitated slightly before nodding without raising her hand.
“Okay, then.”
Kitagami Yoru noticed that Fujiwara Chika was blushing.
He also felt the same shyness at that moment.
“Goodbye.”
Waving goodbye, Fujiwara Chika didn’t wait for Kitagami Yoru to respond and ran off.
“Ugh… I shouldn’t drink anymore.”
Squeezing my brain, it hurts.
Running back home, Fujiwara Moeha startsled greeting him.
“Sis, you look so beautiful. Don’t borrow this to go out with your brother-in-law, come on?”
“What are you saying? I’ll tear your mouth open!”
Fujiwara Chika calmly responds, then quickly rushes back to her room.
The door clicks shut.
Flipping onto the bed, she transforms into something else, twisting like a worm on the mattress.
Holding her reddened cheeks, she can’t help but softly laugh, unable to stop herself.
A while later, she kneels on the bed, deeply buried in thought, her butt sticking up high, a twisted smile tugging at her lips.
“Aaaaaaah……”
“Kitagami-san… hah… Kitagami-san… hah……”
“I really like him… hehe… I love him so much….”
Even though it was just a few kisses and cuddles.
If things go too far, I might end up loving Kitagami Yoru completely, obeying his every command…
Yoru lets out a few snorts as he rides the train home.
The moment he opens the door, San-san eagerly runs over to take him back home.
A cat going without food or water for days can survive under extreme conditions.
Not eating for two meals isn’t a big deal.
After playing with San-san, Kitagami Yoru sets out some cat food and water, then heads to the bathroom to take a bath.
It’s really strange when you think about it.
Drank alcohol and sweated it out, slept like a log last night, completely without any sticky feeling.
It shouldn’t have happened….
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