Heroine Regret 129
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 129
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Down the drain
“What are you talking about?!”
Eriri let out a loud scream, her face bright red.
When she was being teased, Kitagami Yoru hadn’t spared her “no毛” either.
Now he’s bringing it up again, making it clear that he’s continuing to humiliate her.
“He said he wouldn’t do this, now….”
“It seems you can’t be trusted at all!”
While glaring at Kitagami Yoru, she took several steps back, keeping a few meters away from him. She gripped the hem of her Shuchiin Academy uniform skirt in both hands.
Even though Eriri wears shorts every day, there’s no risk of exposure.
The moment Kitagami Yoru said that, she felt like a small snake was wriggling its way into her skirt.
It slid around, and she could definitely feel something moving inside—though there was nothing there at all.
“No…snake…”
Kitagami Yoru initially seemed puzzled by Eriri’s reaction.
He was referring to her eyebrows, which had something on them.
Not that one….
Now that Eriri brought it up, he suddenly realized what he was thinking about.
“You…pervert, do you really think I’d believe that?”
“A pervert like you, I’ll kill you…”
Eriri’s mouth was watering in panic, and she was staring intently at Kitagami Yoru.
“I wasn’t talking about ‘snake,’ it was the eyebrow.”
Kitagami Yoru sighed, shaking his head as he reached over to demonstrate on his own brow.
“What’s that?”
Eriri reached out her hand in confusion and touched it tentatively.
“Huh?”
Uncertainty flashed in her sapphire eyes, and she lightly clicked her neatly manicured nails.
The red paint was reduced a little bit.
“Look, Eriri, I’m reminding you that your eyebrows are stained with paint.”
Kitagami Yoru responded calmly.
“Why don’t you just say that my eyebrows are stained with paint?”
“You are deliberately humiliating me, and you are still trying to make excuses.”
Eriri, who looked fierce, looked at Kitagami Yoru suspiciously, and she took out a small mirror from her school bag.
There was a little bit of solidified red paint on her left eyebrow.
“Didn’t you let me talk? You think you are a noble lady every day?”
Kitagami Yoru said sarcastically.
He could stay calm if the little golden retriever occasionally barked.
If you yell too much, people will get annoyed…
“I don’t need you to remind me that I don’t want to have anything to do with you!”
Eriri looked in the mirror and removed the paint above her eyebrows.
As the two quarreled, Tomoya Aki stopped far away, with a look of fear and horror on his face.
It was like a tourist going to the zoo and being suddenly notified that a tiger had escaped. That kind of reaction and expression.
“Eriri and Kitagami Yoru…why are they walking together?”
Cornered, Kitagami Yoru and Eriri are absolutely unable to find Tomoya Aki.
He comfortably watches from a distance, gazing at the precious and noble childhood friend Eriri and Kitagami Yoru together.
In his deepest heart, a thick sense of restraint surges within him.
It’s like wearing a green hat, feeling like his beloved woman is being taken away.
The real feelings are basically the same.
“Eriri… why…”
Tomoya Aki grinds his teeth, wanting to rush out but then hesitates and stops.
His legs slightly tremble.
He lacks the courage to face his fear.
It’s like a dog from afar seeing his goddess and an unknown, distant male shopping together.
And he stops in his tracks.
“Eriri doesn’t want anyone to know about our relationship. This is unacceptable.”
“She likes me; Kitagami Yoru’s pursuit of her is useless.”
“That kind of relentless persistence…”
He tries to convince himself that it’s easier for Tomoya Aki.
Can’t you see Eriri and Kitagami Yoru are far away?
They should be talking while maintaining absolute social distance.
Don’t scare yourself; being suspicious is okay, right?
…
“Why aren’t you leaving?”
Eriri cleanly pulls her hair back and looks warily at Kitagami Yoru as she asks.
“Nah!”
This time, Kitagami Yoru specifically emphasized his words with a strong bite.
Eriri immediately knew what he was talking about when she heard it.
“Oh….. I’ll kill you!”
Eriri, filled with extreme anger, put down the compact mirror and raised her fists, charging at Kitagami Yoru.
“What nerve! How dare you?”
Despite everything, Eriri suddenly managed to fool Kitagami Yoru.
A slight delay in his reaction as he looked at Eriri.
The reason for such boldness must be due to Eriri’s own personality and temperament.
She was naturally a highborn lady, who deeply despised Kitagami Yoru.
Kasumigaoka Utaha realized the true culprit was Eriri and didn’t seem intent on retaliating or threatening.
Even since that day,
She would occasionally encounter him, seeing Kasumigaoka Utaha’s indifferent attitude.
Thus, Eriri felt a bit more confident.
Additionally, her father, the foreign minister, wouldn’t be leaving for abroad in the near future.
She had built up her courage.
Kitagami Yoru couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, keeping a screenshot of his part where he kicked both ships on his phone.
Eriri, always suppressing her emotions, finally exploded out of her silence.
Tomoya Aki, observing from far away, let out a breath of relief.
“Eriri’s angry… she’ll throw her bag at Kitagami Yoru.”
No, Eriri’s small fist is just pretend.
The natural pretend swing of her arms.
That soft, weak girl—would she really use her fists to hit people?
In the next second, Tomoya Aki suddenly freezes with a look of concern.
Eriri suddenly collapses, her backpack flies out, and she kneels straight in front of Kitagami Yoru.
Kneeling like a duck.
Almost hitting his shins with her head.
The height… it fits perfectly…
“Hm?”
Kitagami Yoru is confused, quickly blinking his eyes.
Eriri and Kitagami Yoru meet eyes as she lowers her head and looks up again, smiling.
“Eriri, you don’t need to… beg me.”
“There’s no need for such formalities…”
He seems really happy with Kitagami Yoru.
“Hmm.”
Eriri feels embarrassed, lets out a frustrated sigh, and quickly stands up, supporting herself on her hands.
“Is Eriri okay?”
Luckily, Tomoya Aki sees everything.
Otherwise, he would misunderstand this scene in a few seconds.
Thinking…
That Kitagami Yoru is playing some shameful, stimulating play with Eriri.
That look of mild disdain, along with a fear of getting involved in any relationship at school, made Eriri, the super-popular half-white mixed-breed lolita princess, incredibly popular.
Kneeling before her master Kitagami Yoru with an expression of unwavering devotion and not daring to raise her hand—she who had only ever eaten high-end foods—
Even the idea of touching herself didn’t cross her mind, but when Kitagami Yoru randomly grabbed her long golden hair and pulled it roughly, she couldn’t help but feel envious.
“Kitagami Yoru! Stupid oh!”
Tomoya Aki’s eyes blazed with bloodlust as he glared fiercely!
Suddenly, an unexpected scene left him completely unprepared.
Kitagami Yoru actually dared to grab Eriri’s long hair and pull her up!
“I never touched her!”
Tomoya Aki took a step forward, charging out without any hesitation.
He threw everything behind him, pushing all his doubts aside.
“Get lost! Don’t touch me!”
Eriri half-rose and pushed Kitagami Yoru hard with both hands.
The force was impressive.
Kitagami Yoru stumbled back several times before regaining her balance without falling.
“That’s some strength.”
Without time to dwell on it, Eriri tossed her hair back over her shoulders and ran to grab her backpack.
Waving her hand at Kitagami Yoru while berating him furiously.
The enraged Eriri let out a sigh of relief for Tomoya Aki.
“This Kitagami Yoru is delusional, trying to go after Eriri.”
“Eriri definitely won’t let me down, especially with those hands of hers….”
Tomoya Aki’s pent-up feelings are still lingering.
That’s Eriri’s twin tail for you!
If only he knew that Eriri has already been bullied by Kitagami Yoru, he might explode with frustration!
Steps came to a halt.
Both Eriri and Kitagami Yoru were so focused on their own arguments that they didn’t notice Tomoya Aki.
“Who let you grab my twin tail?”
“There won’t be a next time. I’ll kill you.”
“Disgusting rat in the sewer….”
His chest heaved as Eriri cursed, his face turning red from anger, struggling to catch his breath before stopping.
Kitagami Yoru’s expression rarely changed throughout all this.
After taking so much abuse.
“Is that enough?”
A faint question from Kitagami Yoru as he prepared to leave.
Eriri opened his mouth to speak, but his dry throat made it difficult to get the words out.
His eyes blazed with anger at Kitagami Yoru.
Couldn’t say anything.
Kitagami Yoru smirked slightly, then said calmly: “Nope.”
He turned and walked away, holding his book bag as usual.
Eriri angrily stomped her feet, causing the stone floor to shake with each stomp.
Watching Kitagami Yoru leave, his silhouette gradually fading into a small black dot.
Tomoya Aki looks at Eriri, pondering whether to go over and say hello.
“No… I guess not. Maybe it’s better to skip it.”
“The school seems almost empty. Going over would be too awkward.”
“I don’t know what to say…”
Tomoya Aki dismisses his own thoughts.
Until Eriri, every movement exuding resentment and anger, grabs her bag and runs off quickly.
He only slowly takes a step forward.
“Kitagami Yoru needs to stay at the Art Club for two weeks.”
“This… I can’t let that happen. I shouldn’t pester Eriri like this.”
“I must find a way, at least to accompany her during school breaks!”
On the way home, Tomoya Aki struggles to think of a method.
However, he throws Kasumigaoka Utaha’s request out of his mind.
Which Utaha-senpai, also requesting him, had made the same ask.
But ruthlessly refused by Kasumigaoka Utaha without any consideration.
Choosing to trust the doctor instead, believing Kasumigaoka Utaha was mentally ill.
They argued, though Tomoya Aki had little understanding of Kasumigaoka Utaha’s true feelings at that moment.
What would happen if Eriri accompanied him while Kasumigaoka Utaha saw them?
He didn’t know what Kasumigaoka Utaha might think about it.
He wasn’t worried; perhaps the stunning senka would just send someone else off with her.
The night is getting darker and faster…
Kitagami Yoru walks quickly on Commercial Street, where the streets are mostly empty.
Passing by the Angel Café, he stops and looks inside for a moment.
Mrs. Yuigahama is busy doing something in the shop, with her back to Kitagami Yoru.
Her body is stunning, with a ripeness that’s almost too much to handle, and her posture accentuates every curve—definitely not something a simple work uniform can hide.
Wearing red lace stockings and a light yellow cardigan sweater over them, she’s practically radiating allure.
She’s breathtaking!
The weather is cooling down gradually.
“Mrs. Yuigahama, what are you doing here?”
Kitagami Yoru enters and asks curiously.
“Oh?”
“Oh, it’s Kitagami-san…”
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Mrs. Yuigahama turns around and smiles.
“It’s getting late. Are you just finishing school?”
“I have a little something to take care of. Do you need help?”
Kitagami Yoru tilts his head, looking her over.
The front of Mrs. Yuigahama’s work服 is soaked with sweat.
“If you’re not in a hurry, I could really use your help, ma’am.” With a thoughtful smile, Mrs. Yuigahama stands up and says.
“I’m not in a rush. Let me know what’s going on.”
Kitagami Yoru sets his bag aside.
“The sewer is blocked. Can you help me unclog it?”
Mrs. Yuigahama stepped aside.
It’s still better for men to handle such things.
Kitagami Yoru is tall and handsome, strong as well, very suitable.
She’s just a woman; how could she possibly be any better?
Before closing the shop, Mrs. Yuigahama noticed the drain was blocked and decided to stay and fix it herself.
“Having professional tools makes it much easier.”
Kitagami Yoru went out and saw a curved metal ring with a pipe opener nearby.
“The pipe opener lady has already done it, so you’re welcome.”
“Kitagami-san.”
Mrs. Yuigahama stepped back slightly.
Kitagami Yoru rolled up his sleeves and began operating with the tool.
The first attempt, but it’s straightforward—once you see it, you understand.
Mrs. Yuigahama initially knelt down and finally sat beside him, helping Kitagami Yoru get started.
The metal ring was successfully inserted into the drain pipe and rotated inside.
Still requires some strength.
“Kitagami-san, I’ll drive you home later. Sorry if it seems awkward,” Mrs. Yuigahama said with a guilty expression.
“No need to trouble yourself; my place is close.”
Kitagami Yoru was too polite to look over.
“Living nearby isn’t more convenient, so I’ll stick with that.”
Mrs. Yuigahama smiled, looking at Kitagami Yoru’s profile.
This kid, really cute, huh?
And compared to that boy from not long ago, he’s like a perfect match.
“Okay, thank you.”
Now, Kitagami Yoru—what can he say about this?
“Kitagami-senior, have any girlfriends?”
Casually, Mrs. Yuigahama continues asking.
“Uh?”
“This…this….”
Kitagami Yoru stammers.
He doesn’t seem curious at all about why Mrs. Yuigahama is asking him this question.
She’s his daughter’s classmate and senior, so she often asks such questions.
Seniors… they just like to ask certain things.
Sorry, it’s Mrs. Yuigahama being nosy.
When Kitagami Yoru doesn’t respond and looks awkward, Mrs. Yuigahama apologizes with a wave.
“No no…no dating objects.”
Kitagami Yoru forces a smile and turns to respond with a laugh.
Mrs. Yuigahama’s expression shows she’s a bit surprised.
Single? Really?
Even though he’s twenty, clearly choosing not to date anyone.
“Kitagami-senior doesn’t need to lie to this old lady.”
Even Mrs. Yuigahama didn’t seem to suspect anything, and she wasn’t one to hold back her wit.
About ten minutes.
He splashed the water with a thump-thump sound and let it flow smoothly through the pipe.
“Alright, thank you, Kitagami-san.”
“Let me handle the finishing work, Auntie.”
Mrs. Yuigahama lightly patted Kitagami Yoru’s shoulder.
Kitagami Yoru instantly sprouted bumps all over his back.
Fortunately, Mrs. Yuigahama stood up again without noticing him.
“That’s it… I’ll take a break first.”
He stiffly stood up.
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