Heroine Regret 133

Heroine Regret 133

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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You’ll get crushed to death soon.

“You’re lucky I’m the one you’re with, Kasumigaoka Utaha.”

“No, it’s the current me. It could be someone else or my past self.”

“Even without courage to go deeper, just sneak a peek at your feet. But you won’t know, and there’s still no evidence to implicate me.”

Kitagami Yoru forcefully shakes his head, discarding those chaotic thoughts and kicking off his other shoe.

The pair of feet, hanging limply because their owner fainted, are exposed to the lecherous gaze of a foot fetishist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kitagami Yoru can feel free and bold in his actions.

Evil beyond belief, he could just take a large number of private photos of Kasumigaoka Utaha…

The subsequent plotline is filled with endless possibilities…

“Ugh….”

Letting out a small sigh, Kitagami Yoru carries the unconscious Kasumigaoka Utaha to the living room.

Casually placing her on the couch and gently propping her head against a pillow for comfort.

If Shuchiin Academy students knew about the adorable mixed-breed Eriri, they’d know she’s Kitagami Yoru’s prized possession.

The most popular flower among third-graders, he brings her back home to Kitagami Yoru.

He might just spit blood in frustration, making him the enemy of all boys at school.

The last one filled with regret and pent-up emotions is Tomoya Aki.

“It won’t be long before it wakes up on its own.”

“Not night, will it?”

Kitagami Yoru crosses his arms and sighs in frustration.

Letting Kasumigaoka Utaha stay here while she sleeps?

Don’t even think about it.

Maybe, he’ll appear in prison soon, suffering through five years of hard labor.

Give her a two-hour break before I go to sleep, but I didn’t wake up yet. I physically woke myself up.

Kitagami Yoru sighed deeply and carefully looked over Kasumigaoka Utaha from head to toe.

Today has been tough.

It’s super uncomfortable.

Midday with Fujiwara Chika, who’s all lovey-dovey.

In the afternoon, Eriri’s stupid golden retriever kept wandering around and brought up that night’s incident.

And Mrs. Yuigahama, this mature woman who exudes a deadly vibe, we played sibling games like big sisters and little brothers.

In the evening.

Kasumigaoka Utaha even came to the door but then fainted…

Letting myself do as I please.

It could be said that this is an opportunity that’s too good to pass up…

“San-san, don’t disturb her.”

Kitagami Yoru then called back the curious San-san and went back to the kitchen.

Took her bento box and a takoyaki, filling up her bloated stomach.

One portion quickly made Kitagami Yoru feel full.

Not satisfied.

She ate one goldfish bento and two bananas.

Her stomach growled loudly as she finished eating, and Kitagami Yoru left the room with a satisfied look on her face.

At nine o’clock sharp.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn’t move at all.

“Originally, I was planning to start my muscle training tonight. Are you my lucky charm or what?”

Scratching her forehead with a pained expression, Kitagami Yoru sits down, rubbing her round belly as she takes a break.

Sitting on the small chair.

Refreshing news to kill time.

For Kasumigaoka Utaha, aside from her body, Kitagami Yoru doesn’t like anything else about her.

“But she’s really tall and very beautiful… Is everything perfect everywhere?….”

“These feet… I think this is my first time seeing them…..”

She’s scrolling through her phone, occasionally looking up to comment on Kasumigaoka Utaha with Kitagami Yoru.

Until nine thirty.

The other person still hasn’t woken up yet.

Kitagami Yoru puts her phone away and goes into the bathroom.

Water sounds…

Japanese people like taking baths.

It’s a good thing that can make you eliminate a day’s fatigue, improve your mood, and wash away dirt.

For some reason, there’s always a stubborn old person who says, “Bathing makes you cleaner faster. What are you doing in there anyway?”

At exactly ten.

Kitagami Yoru puts on her loose sleepwear and comes out after washing her head with a damp towel.

“Chika, why hasn’t she replied to my messages?”

Thinking about the nap she had midday with Fujiwara Chika, Kitagami Yoru wishes she could hold the soft and sweet Fujiwara Chika close and sleep all night.

But in reality, she can only fantasize.

The difficulty level seems pretty high.

The easiest target would still be Eriri.

“If it were Eriri, I wouldn’t even mind.”

Seeing Kasumigaoka Utaha again, Kitagami Yoru’s eyes reflect a mix of frustration and restraint.

If he takes advantage now, wouldn’t he end up becoming his own worst enemy?

Silently guarding Kasumigaoka Utaha while entertaining San-san with toys.

Despite the struggle to suppress his yawns, Kasumigaoka Utaha finally shows signs of waking up.

The attractive way her eyebrows move…

After a few moments, she returns to calmness.

Observing Kasumigaoka Utaha’s condition, Kitagami Yoru gains clarity in an instant.

Finally, he can send off this Buddha statue.

After waiting for about ten minutes, San-san goes to retrieve the rainbow-colored yarn ball thrown out by Kitagami Yoru.

Kasumigaoka Utaha groggily opens her eyes, looking exhausted and lacking energy.

Her small hand weakly rests on the couch, barely able to support herself.

“Are you awake?”

Kitagami Yoru stands up and looks at Kasumigaoka Utaha as he says this.

“Hmm.”

Despite her confused thoughts, Kasumigaoka Utaha instinctively nods, like someone who would forget what they drank the night before.

She forgets what happened, leading to a mix of jokes and tragedies.

Kasumigaoka Utaha’s luck is worse; she bumps her chin against Kitagami Yoru’s forehead and faints completely, her mind growing even more clouded.

“It’s fine, just go. I’m going to sleep.”

Bending down to pick up San-san, who is running back to him, Kitagami Yoru lets out a yawn.

Kasumigaoka Utaha ignores everything.

At this point, she feels only the strange sensation in her chin, with no other awareness.

Seeing the surroundings, she felt an overwhelming sense of unfamiliarity.

She gradually began to regain consciousness, and her eyes grew brighter.

“Are you listening to me, Kasumigaoka Utaha?”

Kitagami Yoru slightly furrowed his brow and walked forward.

This Kasumigaoka Utaha… couldn’t she be the one who’s gone mad?

“Why are you here?!”

His normal inquiry startled Kasumigaoka Utaha so much that she let out a shocked scream.

Without knowing where the strength came from, she quickly stood up using the sofa for support.

Her head spun, and she nearly lost her balance, causing her to stumble.

“Hey, don’t scare me like that.”

Luckily, Kitagami Yoru was quick to act. He grabbed Kasumigaoka Utaha’s hand firmly.

To prevent a tragic accident.

“You… hmmm…”

Kasumigaoka Utaha tried to lift her head, but she felt overwhelmed by the sudden rush of emotions and couldn’t catch her breath.

A wave of weakness overcame her, leaving her unable to speak. Her mind raced with a suffocating sensation.

The pain in her lower jaw was still noticeable, and her head felt fuzzy.

Bitterness filled her mouth.

“Sit down… sit down.”

Kitagami Yoru looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha with concern, gently pulling her back onto the sofa.

This doesn’t feel like a simple mishap…

It’s nothing like what was mentioned online. She shouldn’t just sleep it off, should she?

“Kasumigaoka Utaha… couldn’t she be the one who’s gone mad?”

Worrying expression grew more evident, as Kitagami Yoru swallowed his saliva and began to pray that Kasumigaoka Utaha was just asleep.

“Kitagami Yoru?”

“Why are you here? And… what’s going on.”

“This place… where is it?”

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked calm and resolute as she tightly gripped Kitagami Yoru’s hand, her voice trembling with a questioning tone.

“This is my house. Why am I here?”

Kitagami Yoru let out a breath of relief.

Could Kasumigaoka Utaha be his bad luck charm?

But it’s fine, just don’t get hurt.”

It wasn’t because he hit his head that caused brain damage and made Kasumigaoka Utaha mentally impaired; that would be worse.

“Your strength is really strong. Grabbing my hand hurts so much.”

After saying that, Kitagami Yoru tried to pull his hand back but was firmly held by Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Adrenaline surged through him at an alarming rate.

When faced with a crisis, people can unlock unimaginable power.

“Hm?”

“Your house? What did you do to me?”

Kasumigaoka Utaha woke up to find herself and Kitagami Yoru alone in a completely unfamiliar place.

Strange sensations coursed through her body.

Given how sensitive Kasumigaoka Utaha was to the outside world, her first thought was that she was being mocked by Kitagami Yoru.

“What? You can’t be.”

Kitagami Yoru had just brought Matsushita over but ended up getting a series of questions from Kasumigaoka Utaha, clearly caught off guard.

When she finally noticed her own small hand and Kitagami Yoru’s hand, they were tightly intertwined.

“Roll away!”

Utaha Kasumigaoka let out a frustrated sigh and quickly pulled her hand back.

His face turned bright red as the panic set in.

No, he likes Tomoya Aki, that’s for sure.

But maybe this world only has one man like that.

She hadn’t even once held Kasumigaoka Utaha’s hand.

“You’re asking me what I did, right?”

Kitagami Yoru barely had time to react.

With a look of disdain in his heart, he muttered sarcastically: “So he wakes up and thinks of me like that?”

“Is Kasumigaoka Utaha so self-centered? Or does he just not care about me at all?”

“Get to the point, you…you…”

Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her eyes warily and tense, then quickly scanned the unfamiliar surroundings.

Even someone as calm as that would lose their temper under such questioning.

Kitagami Yoru had intended to explain himself, but seeing Utaha Kasumigaoka’s reaction, he hurriedly urged her on, feeling a growing desire for revenge.

Scare her off! Scare her off!

His expression changed, revealing a malicious grin as he leaned in slightly and licked his lips before speaking:

“Of course I’m going to say it…hmm…”

“Kasumigaoka Utaha, your feet really do have an amazing scent.”

“Oh right, just a reminder: this is the second night in a row. I didn’t expect the sleeping pills to be so effective.”

“You’re not even reacting? What kind of…”

His attempt at humor apparently gave Kasumigaoka Utaha no reason to lower her guard.

Suddenly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha burst out with an immense amount of power, standing up roughly and pushing Kitagami Yoru down onto the couch.

Red wine-colored eyes were filled with blood, her hair disheveled.

Her small hand formed into a deadly shackle, moving at demon speeds to lock around Kitagami Yoru’s neck.

The fatal weakness caused nearly irrational Kasumigaoka Utaha to attack, with Kitagami Yoru not having any intention of continuing the joke, quickly thinking of a way to explain herself.

She tried to collect her composure and seriously call out Kasumigaoka Utaha’s name, attempting to stop her actions.

Her precious body was gone, and Kasumigaoka Utaha went mad with anger, likely not caring about the harm she caused to Kitagami Yoru.

Or perhaps she thought Kitagami Yoru was scared and would beg for mercy.

That didn’t work either.

Her rationality was thrown away, and Kasumigaoka Utaha now only wanted to kill Kitagami Yoru!

……..

“Cough…Kasumigaoka Utaha…”

Initially, Kitagami Yoru could barely endure her strangulation attacks.

As it went on, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s strength increased, making it harder for her to breathe and catch her breath.

Meanwhile, Kasumigaoka Utaha showed no intention of stopping, screaming maniacally:

“I’m going to kill you…kill you…get lost”

“You wild dog from the sewers, go die…you stupid pig dog!”

“Kill you!”

Kitagami Yoru hurriedly stretched out her hand, grabbing Kasumigaoka Utaha’s smooth, delicate wrist. With a bit of force, it didn’t budge.

She pressed down on Kasumigaoka Utaha, pinning her neck, making it hard for Kitagami Yoru to move much at all.

Her face flushed red as she panted heavily.

Seize the opportunity to support your back with all your strength temporarily, holding Kasumigaoka Utaha’s hand so she can’t use her force.

“I… I… wait a minute…. cough cough…..”

At this moment, Kitagami Yoru even feels a bit regretful for not intimidating Kasumigaoka Utaha, knowing she’s a crazy woman.

In public, he acts cold and noble at Shuchiin Academy, but privately, he’s the wife of a psychopath.

“Still struggling? Oh?”

“Ha ha? How is my body?”

“How do your feet taste? Are you really into feet? Pervert!”

“Today, I won’t step on you, you bastard, xxx criminal!”

Struggling Kitagami Yoru leads to Kasumigaoka Utaha treating him even more harshly.

In her crazy state, she sits down and tries to crush Kitagami Yoru so he can’t move.

“Kasumigaoka Utaha, let me explain….”

Kitagami Yoru is a strong young man with a solid build. After catching his breath, he easily handles Kasumigaoka Utaha’s relentless attacks.

“Explain? Go tell your mom.”

“I’ll stomp you, you bastard!”

“Where am I cutting you?”

Kasumigaoka Utaha is cursing violently, spitting saliva.

Despite his efforts, Kitagami Yoru’s neck is being squeezed tightly. She sits down firmly and lifts her right foot to kick someone’s face hard.

The struggling person opens their eyes wide, mouth agape, watching as the black shadow descends from above!

“Waa waa… no….”

“Scissors, scissors, snicker-snicker, I won’t let you go free….”

Using all her strength, Kasumigaoka Utaha continues to kick Kitagami Yoru’s face while screaming.

Treating him like trash on the ground.

Stomp, grind, not a bit gentle.

The smell hits me hard.

Kitagami Yoru’s breathing grows increasingly difficult.

He’ll be suffocated!

Waa waa…

Waa…

She groans weakly from her mouth, which is the best reward for Kasumigaoka Utaha.

“Ha ha, snort….”

Kasumigaoka Utaha bites her silver teeth, opens one hand, and slams it into Kitagami Yoru’s chest with force.

But she really didn’t have much strength to begin with.

Starving, her vision blurred, she almost lost her balance just now.

All her strength is used in her feet, trying to control the resisting Kitagami Yoru.

How much force can those fists have?

She managed only a few punches before her arms gave out completely.

At the same time…

Kitagami Yoru gives up his struggle.

Who can understand his current state?

His eyes are completely unable to open, as Kasumigaoka Utaha, this fat woman, cruelly tramples his dignity…

His strength is slowly fading away, and Kitagami Yoru no longer resists.

Completely unlike a man; Kasumigaoka Utaha makes him feel so embarrassed, trampling his pride into the dirt beneath her black silk feet.

It’s almost like the plot of his favorite drama.

The male protagonist’s secret is discovered by the female protagonist, who mistakenly believes herself to be a “dweeb.” She uses her feet to humiliate and manipulate the male protagonist, eventually leading to his downfall and a reverse kill.

“Is something off here?”

Gasping for fresh air after intense exercise, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s body is covered in fine sweat droplets.

She regains her senses and becomes very clear-headed.

Her remaining strength is nearly depleted.

She slowly releases her grip on Kitagami Yoru’s hand.

“What’s going on?”

Sitting atop Kitagami Yoru’s abdomen, Kasumigaoka Utaha looks around with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

She then begins to observe her own condition.

She feels no pain at all!

This seems… a bit off.

“Hmm….”

Kasumigaoka Utaha, having paused, finally gives Kitagami Yoru the chance to rest.

He grits his teeth and lifts his waist slightly, pushing himself up by one section of the sofa with his foot.

Struggling free from Kasumigaoka Utaha’s foot on his face, he reveals his expression.

After struggling to open his eyes, they are framed by polished nails painted in a light blue color and black silk socks with added support at the toes.

With just a slight lean forward, he can easily open his mouth and swallow.

“Huh-huh….”

Kitagami Yoru looks utterly defeated. He doesn’t have the mood for this right now; he’s almost wishing he were dead.

From now on, he won’t dare to think about it anymore.

“Kitagami Yoru, what’s going on?”

Kasumigaoka Utaha looks tired but her expression is sharp and commanding.

Pressing questions, or “interrogating” might be more appropriate.

“I…cough…just kidding.”

Kitagami Yoru coughs in response.

Let’s see…

Kasumigaoka Utaha’s butt is way too…

Amazing elasticity, could suffocate him.

Can’t help it.

Not okay…

Out of control.

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