Heroine Regret 143
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 143
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Next time you’ll be caught
“Hmm…”
Sakurajima Mai shyly shakes her head, refusing Kitagami Yoru’s kiss.
“Can’t we do this?”
Kitagami Yoru asks knowingly, but his refusal is futile anyway.
“No, it’s not fair, you bastard, let me go.”
Squinting at Kitagami Yoru, Sakurajima Mai turns her head aside to dodge him.
“Then it doesn’t matter.”
Kitagami Yoru smirks inwardly, slowly bending down while pinching Sakurajima Mai’s ear.
Unable to struggle anymore, the girl grows increasingly frantic and finally closes her eyes, tightly pressing her lips.
“This is all your punishment for not listening, Mai. Who has the authority here?”
“It seems you don’t understand. I’ll do what I want, so I’ll do it….”
Approaching Sakurajima Mai’s delicate earlobe, Kitagami Yoru speaks softly, his smile almost slipping out.
At the sound, Sakurajima Mai’s body shudders slightly. She stealthily opens a small gap in her eyes to observe Kitagami Yoru.
“Sakurajima-senpai, are you peeking?”
Kitagami Yoru grins mischievously.
Oh!
He’s just playing; he won’t kiss.
“Idiot, hurry up!”
The action pushes Kitagami Yoru to his limit. Sakurajima Mai becomes increasingly annoyed and decides not to hold back anymore.
Fully opening her eyes, she glares and scolds Kitagami Yoru.
“Mai, if you ask me, I’ll come.”
Kitagami Yoru smirks triumphantly.
Who’s Mai, don’t be so intimate, I don’t recognize you.
You twisted Kitagami Yoru, get lost and stop holding me…
The sharp blue eyes keep darting around, too nervous to meet Kitagami Yoru’s gaze. Sakurajima Mai scolds him nonstop.
“Hmph… Ugh…”
Timing his mouth right, Kitagami Yoru doesn’t hesitate to move in.
…….
…….
After a while, Kitagami Yoru sheepishly drags Sakurajima Mai over and rips off two paper towels.
He gently wipes her face and mouth.
“All over your face, you’ll make me puke.”
“What the hell are you doing?”
Sakurajima Mai complains indignantly, snatching the tissues and roughly wiping her clean.
“That’s my first kiss.”
Kitagami Yoru is getting really good at lying.
“You’re lying to me, definitely not just with other girls now.”
“Are you calling me a mistress?”
Sakurajima Mai pokes her lips out and points her fingers at Kitagami Yoru’s waist.
But actually, she isn’t that angry.
It’s uncomfortable, but there is a part of me that feels uneasy.”
Strange.
But Sakurajima Mai can only choose this way; she can’t go back to Kitagami Yoru.
To leave Kitagami Yoru?
Don’t do that!
No, really? Yoru shouldn’t hide from Sakurajima Mai either. Let her gently attack and then wrap her arms around him, pulling her close.
“Don’t touch me, you jerk.”
She lightly taps Yoru’s shoulder without resisting as he holds her.
Sitting on Yoru’s crossed legs in a face-to-face position.
“Mai….”
Yoru smiles softly and opens his mouth.
His face, which makes Mai think of both night and daytime charm…
A little deer was quietly born in Sakurajima Mai’s violently beating heart, and began to run around everywhere.
“No… I can’t just call you Mai. It has to be Mai-senpai.”
“You know, no matter the age or social status, I’m higher than you!”
Mai lowers her head and looks at Yoru’s arm wrapped around her waist as he emphasizes.
“You’re going to eat me right here….”
Yoru playfully shakes his head in response.
“Stop… calling me Mai-senpai.”
“Otherwise, let go of me and get back home!”
Mai turns her head to the side and says angrily.
“No way, MaiMai, little sister. Call me ‘Onii-chan’ instead.”
Yoru’s bad intentions are growing as he thinks about it.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t call me. You can just go back over there.”
Mai falls right into Yoru’s trap when she hears the embarrassing words and immediately turns to look at him.
Still a big loser?
Are you, Oni-chan?
No, I can’t.
In a second.
Kitagami Yoru tightly locks Sakurajima Mai in, using his hat trick.
With wide-open eyes and a “hum-hum” sound barely slipping through Kitagami Yoru’s closed lips….
Sakurajima Mai finally realizes she’s been had.
…….
“It’s sweet, but it feels different.”
After the kiss, Kitagami Yoru closes his eyes, savoring that wonderful taste.
“Kitagami Yoru? Every time you come over, can’t you talk properly?”
“You couldn’t even do it without permission?”
Sakurajima Mai breaks free from Kitagami Yoru’s embrace and firmly protests.
She refuses, so Kitagami Yoru, without her allowance, wildly kisses her anyway.
“Then let Mai try kissing me instead?”
Kitagami Yoru gently extends his hand, holding Sakurajima Mai’s soft little hand and smiling.
“Who wants to kiss you? I’m angry, though!”
“Get out of here, scram away from my house!”
Pushing Kitagami Yoru’s hand away, Sakurajima Mai stands angrily and shakes her hands.
Just angry, not actually mad.
“Mai-senpai…..”
Kitagami Yoru slows his stance and starts to comply, following her lead.
He has the intention of staying here overnight.
Basically, Sakurajima Mai wouldn’t be so casual.
Don’t force it, just have to see the luck.
What if Sakurajima Mai agrees?
“No matter what you want, I’ll make it my bottom line. Get lost.”
From a young age, Sakurajima Mai has been involved in the entertainment industry and trained in micro expressions. She can easily spot Kitagami Yoru’s bad intentions just by looking at him.
Without hesitation, she starts pushing people away.
She waves goodbye while staring at Kitagami Yoru and mutters lightly inside: “Eight gambits, you lucky bastard. You’re such a sleazeball, a lowlife scumbag!”
“I really have to go?”
Kitagami Yoru looks at her with an unwilling expression.
“Hurry up or I’ll flip out.”
“Find your legitimate girlfriend for me.”
Sakurajima Mai presses him on this.
Kitagami Yoru sighs faintly but quickly regains his composure and looks surprised.
“Mai-senpai saying this, does that mean you acknowledge that I have another girlfriend?”
“Hmm….”
“She might not approve either way.”
But overall, the best outcome is to part on friendly terms.
“Get lost. Let me see you again later if I want to.”
Sakurajima Mai sees Kitagami Yoru still not leaving and gently pushes him from behind.
With a sense of inevitability, Kitagami Yoru lets the force push him toward the door.
The front gate.
Sakurajima Mai stands by the threshold, staring at Kitagami Yoru. Her face turns slightly red from embarrassment.
“Mai-senpai, I really have to go?”
“Next week you’ll see me again…”
Kitagami Yoru dilly-dallying, just not willing to start changing shoes.
“Once a week, that’s perfect.”
Sakurajima Mai crosses her arms, and in her heart, she also feels hesitation and confusion.
As soon as the words left her, Kitagami Yoru stood there almost giving up on the hope of staying.
While changing shoes, she looks from the silver hair to those black-stockinged feet, from top to bottom.
“Mai-senpai…….”
Kitagami Yoru has changed her shoes and is staring straight at Sakurajima Mai’s feet.
“Bitch, get lost, don’t look.”
Sakurajima Mai bends down to remove the slippers she was wearing and swings them energetically.
“Alright, alright, looking is not allowed.”
She sticks out her tongue, and Kitagami Yoru’s inner thoughts are thinking about touching or even kissing something.
Sakurajima Mai is very determined, so she gives up and leaves with a sigh.
After walking out the door, she kicks the shoes on and sends Kitagami Yoru into the elevator.
“Call me if you need anything.”
She presses the elevator button and makes a phone gesture with her left hand.
“I’ll definitely call.”
Sakurajima Mai steps back slowly, watching as the elevator door closes.
Just before it shuts completely, Sakurajima Mai, with her black-stockinged feet, instinctively crosses them and quickly says despite her embarrassment: “Next weekend, if I feel like it, I might allow you a little reward.”
Inside the elevator, Kitagami Yoru is stunned, eyes wide open, but by the time he reacts, it’s too late.
The elevator doors close completely with a slight shake and then quickly descend.
“Next weekend?”
Kitagami Yoru pulled up his pants, letting out a soft scoff.
Back to home.
Already past midnight.
Sitting on the small sofa for a while, Kitagami Yoru set out cat food and water for San-san, entertaining it with toys afterward, then dragging out a yoga mat.
As usual, Kitagami Yoru began his workout routine to build muscle.
Then he brushed his teeth, washed, and took a shower.
He set the alarm for Saturday morning and burrowed into bed.
…….
A ray of warm sunlight broke through the clouds.
Exactly seven o’clock.
The alarm went off precisely at 7 a.m., and Kitagami Yoru instantly opened his eyes, letting out a yawn.
He threw back the covers, rolled over, and lazily walked out of bed.
He slept a bit later than usual last night.
He likely fell asleep around two o’clock in the morning.
Five hours later, with no rest, his spirit feels slightly tired.
He flopped onto the small sofa, while San-san lay beside him, and Kitagami Yoru closed his eyes to dispel sleepiness.
After about ten minutes, he stretched lazily and went to the kitchen after washing up.
He opened the fridge and took a bottle of cold-brewed coffee, twisting it open and drinking it down.
The milk-infused coffee slid smoothly down Kitagami Yoru’s throat…..
“Comforting.”
He finished the bottle in two swallows and began preparing breakfast.
He washed some blueberries, took a cheap banana from Japan, fried two eggs with less oil, and made oatmeal tea.
Simple and healthy.
The food was eaten greedily, and Kitagami Yoru heard San-san’s waking-up sounds, washed her hands clean, and walked out.
“Meow meow….”
San-san also stretched, squinting at her amethyst-colored big eyes, affectionately approaching Kitagami Yoru’s feet to nudge it.
“Good morning, San-san.”
Kitagami Yoru was in a decent mood, so she picked up San-san and checked her weight.
Oh wow, this fat little cat is really hefty!
With the pink tongue sticking out like tiny needles, San-san virtually lapped at Kitagami Yoru before flipping over to start flirting and purring sweetly.
“I’ll give you some cat food; I might not come back tonight.”
Kitagami Yoru gently stroked San-san’s head, carrying her to get the cat food.
She added a day’s worth of food in the bowl, changed the water, and watched as San-san began eating.
Kitagami Yoru smiled, returned to the bedroom, slung a small backpack over her shoulder, and tucked her phone into her pocket.
She closed the door and took a step toward GabrielApartment’s front door.
“Gabriel, I’m here.”
Kitagami Yoru knocked on the door and called out.
“Come in.”
Gabriel immediately responded to Kitagami Yoru.
She turned the doorknob naturally and walked into Gabriel’s Apartment.
She kicked off her shoes before entering, heading toward the bathroom.
There she saw Gabriel with messy golden hair, brushing her teeth expressionlessly.
“Gabriel, this adorable girl, why has she become obsessed with games and turned into a NEET?”
“Sigh….”
“Whimper… hmm… whine….”
Gabriel pushed the toothbrush with her small hand, and both her mouth and lips were covered in thick foam. She couldn’t tell if it was clear or not.
There’s no need to figure out; Kitagami Yoru already knows Gabriel is greeting him and asking for help.
Just fixing her hair.
Gabriel is still quite short, so the mirror on the washstand in the bathroom seems a bit high.
With her delicate figure, her chin alone doesn’t reach the mirror.
It’s an apartment for single people, after all.
Generally speaking, it’s more common for adults to live there.
The design and setup are considered with potential tenants in mind.
“Okay, I understand.”
Kitagami Yoru made an OK gesture and walked behind Gabriel, grabbing a handful of her golden hair.
It must have been washed the day before. Messy but orderly, yet very smooth with no tangles.
The quality is soft….
Standing behind Gabriel, Kitagami Yoru helps her style her hair while watching Gabriel brush her teeth and wash her face.
For a few minutes.
Her golden hair finally looks manageable.
“Have you had breakfast yet?”
Holding a white towel, Gabriel wipes her cute face and looks at Kitagami Yoru in the mirror while asking.
“Yes, I’ve eaten. What time did you set with him?”
Kitagami Yoru asks.
“At ten o’clock, it’s still early.”
Gabriel answered while tickling the floor with her pink toes.
After finishing.
She goes to Gabriel’s bedroom.
Looking at the simple makeup table, it held some seemingly unused skincare products.
“Gabriel, haven’t you used these skincare products?”
Kitagami Yoru picked up the comb and pointed curiously at the skincare products.
“Lazy to use, and probably not much good.”
Gabriel was staring at the mirror, unenthusiastically responding.
“Is that so? I’ll try?”
Kitagami Yoru suggested with one word and gestured to stand in front of Gabriel.
The pure angel showed no reaction, nor did she resist Kitagami Yoru’s actions.
“Hmm…?”
Gently pinching Gabriel’s face, it was soft and bouncy, like a baby’s skin.
“Eriri seems to be falling short, how did Gabriel manage to grow so tall?”
Exclaimed, Kitagami Yoru helped Gabriel style his hair and tidy his bangs.
But just…
The top of his head had only one strand of golden hair that stubbornly stuck up like a cowlick.
He tried pressing it several times, but nothing worked.
Kitagami Yoru knelt down in frustration, inspecting Gabriel’s style with a critical eye, like a stylist.
“There’s a cowlick, but that’s okay; it makes him look cuter.”
Unhesitant praise, Kitagami Yoru clapped her hands to signal completion.
Gabriel stood up and turned around in front of the mirror.
On the bed lay a neatly folded new dress, presumably prepared by Gabriel himself.
Kitagami Yoru was admiring the adorable Gabriel, humming…
Just that feeling—it’s like something from before.
In the next second, Gabriel didn’t hesitate to let Kitagami Yoru start taking off her home jersey.
Quickly stripping off her clothes.
Startled, Kitagami Yoru hesitated before quickly reacting and reaching out to stop Gabriel.
“C’mon, really?”
“‘Gabriel, I’m still here. You’re changing clothes while I’m right in front of you?'”
Surprised at the clueless Gabriel, Kitagami Yoru said.
“‘What’s wrong?'”
The clueless Gabriel gawked in disbelief.
“‘This isn’t normal, is it?'”
“Just changing clothes.”
On the beach outside, a group of people in revealing underwear walked around, not batting an eyelid.
“‘I’m not undressing completely.'”
Gabriel looked at Kitagami Yoru, her expression unchanged as she remained dazed.
“Well, there’s no one else here anyway.”
“Kitagami Yoru was stunned….”
“‘Gabriel, don’t you understand even a bit of common sense about men and women?'”
“‘Sitting around like this is making you look bad!'”
Thinking this way, Kitagami Yoru’s eyes were filled with sincerity.
Until Gabriel put on that outfit, her whole demeanor changed again.
She looked even more adorable and refined.
No one would guess that the person people see as Gabriel is a hardcore gamer and otaku.
“‘Gabriel, come sit down with me. I have something to tell you.'”
Looking on in surprise, Kitagami Yoru hesitated for a moment before pulling Gabriel’s hand and sitting her down on the messy bed.
“Still things left?”
Gabriel looked at Kitagami Yoru with a questioning gaze, then rolled her eyes and sighed deeply.
“I’ve already finished….”
“It’s interesting, new, and quite strange.”
“Gabriel, do you know? You shouldn’t dress like that in front of boys.”
“And you shouldn’t be too intimate with them, just randomly sleeping together?”
Kitagami Yoru spoke seriously and gestured for Gabriel to sit down.
The cute, innocent face of the girl was filled with ignorance, then she flipped a dismissive eye at Kitagami Yoru and said confidently: “Of course I know this; I’m not an idiot.”
Looking at Kitagami Yoru’s serious expression, Gabriel almost wanted to laugh.
“Hmph….”
“You’re still dressing in front of me?”
Kitagami Yoru furrowed her brows and made three dismissive gestures, representing confusion.
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