Heroine Regret 148

Heroine Regret 148

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Let’s share a secret, okay?

Holding Fujiwara Chika’s round buttocks and hugging the young girl tightly as they leave Seaside Park.

On their way to the tram station, people begin to gather more frequently.

Originally very cooperative with Kitagami Yoru, Fujiwara Chika kicks her legs in the air, showing off the soft thighs visible through her sheer white stockings.

“Can you let me go now, split me up…?”

“It’s crowded here, someone might see us.”

“Don’t do this to me, I want to get down… umm…”

Previously so compliant and willing to cooperate with Kitagami Yoru, Fujiwara Chika suddenly becomes flustered and blushing as her cheeks turn red.

“You were just holding me close earlier, weren’t you?”

“Did you know that would make me embarrassed?”

Kitagami Yoru smirks and teases Fujiwara Chika with a mischievous grin.

Just trying to be tricky, he thinks.

Instead of letting go, he even uses more force, his fingers pressing through her thin skirt as they delve into her round buttocks.

“Umm, let me go, someone’s watching us. Let me go.”

Fujiwara Chika doesn’t have time to scold Kitagami Yoru for his mischievous behavior; instead, she frantically looks around, scared of being seen.

Seeing people far away, she panics and struggles to get down from Kitagami Yoru’s embrace.

Who made Kitagami Yoru hold her so tightly?

“Chika is saying that during no one’s watching, you shouldn’t listen to me?” Kitagami Yoru widens his eyes in feigned shock and stops mid-step.

Once their relationship is officially confirmed, they’ve broken through the initial awkwardness, which also has a benefit:

It allows them to be closer without any hesitation.

“I’ll do anything you want, please just let me go.”

Catching the eye of a passing stranger from afar, Fujiwara Chika quickly turns back and begs Kitagami Yoru to let her go.

He’s just talking nonsense.

“If you deceive me, I’ll make sure to punish you severely.”

Kitagami Yoru lets go of Fujiwara Chika, revealing an unusually happy expression on his face.

In her heart, she was calculating. How much of this could be true?

“There’s a condition. Don’t overdo it…”

After escaping the claws, Fujiwara Chika quickly stepped back and maintained a distance to prepare for combat.

“I’m your new boyfriend. Why are you staring at me like that?”

“Fujiwara Chika? Huh?”

Kitagami Yoru spread her hands in a playful gesture, increasing her volume as she called out Fujiwara Chika’s name.

The sound was very loud.

At first, Fujiwara Chika was genuinely startled and unsure of what to do.

A moment later, Kitagami Yoru couldn’t hold back her laughter, realizing Fujiwara Chika had noticed.

“You’re a bad person, Kitagami-san. You’re scum, a lowlife…”

“If you dare make unreasonable demands, I’ll definitely break up with you.”

Fujiwara Chika responded to Kitagami Yoru, her first statement being genuine, while the latter lacked confidence.

She didn’t even believe it herself.

“Let’s go. I can’t take any more provocation.”

Smiling, Kitagami Yoru approached Fujiwara Chika and walked toward her.

Hmm…

Is it going to be a wash?

“I don’t care anymore.”

Saying that, Fujiwara Chika allowed Kitagami Yoru to embrace her and walk toward the train station.

The number of people around them increased.

In Japan, public transportation generally stops around midnight and starts running near dawn the next day.

Except for the overnight buses that are both long-distance and affordable.

This time is still early.

Near the train station, a short stretch of road saw many couples coming to watch the night view.

It’s late at night, and both of you are focusing on the people around you. Who wouldn’t get distracted?

Kitagami Yoru lightly slapped Fujiwara Chika’s round hips and sighed as he looked toward the station.

“You’re so tough, I didn’t think that was possible at night.”

“A halfway approach won’t work, an all-hard method is impossible, so maybe I have to grovel and ask Chika….”

“This is just the beginning of our relationship; it’s a bit disrespectful….”

Slowly walking into the train station and queuing inside.

Kitagami Yoru thinks this must be his thought, but actually, it’s not entirely impossible.

What’s wrong with a little bit of play between couples?

“Not too extreme….” Fujiwara Chika secretly checks the station information. ‘

Since their destinations are different stations, if they choose to go to the same one, it would be Kitagami Yoru’s home.

After hesitating for a while, she decides to go anyway.

Having made up her mind, she turns and looks at Kitagami Yoru, tightening her fists.

Fujiwara Chika is being too unreasonable, referring only to the main base hit.

Everything can be done, right?

Swiping in through the station gate.

The next train is conveniently arriving shortly after the hour.

Dragging Fujiwara Chika to a corner by the wall, Kitagami Yoru gently pushes her waist with his arms, pretending nothing happened and says: “Chika-chan, let’s chat a bit?”

“Sure.”

Fujiwara Chika quietly prepares herself, as he is being so affectionate.

She wouldn’t agree to too extreme requests….

That’s not possible…..

“We’ve started dating; I still don’t know much about you.”

Kitagami Yoru gently takes hold of a soft, smooth, and boneless hand.

“Ah? This….”

Fujiwara Chika hears this and moves slightly back into the corner, turning her head to look around.

Under the big crowd, Fujiwara Chika is asking me this question?!

What does he know or not know about being embarrassed?

Honestly, he’s just shameless.

Red-faced and with twinkling eyes, Fujiwara Chika begins to confuse Kitagami Yoru.

“You’re asking about a birthday? Even that you can’t tell me? What’s there to hide?”

“Could it be that Chika is hiding her true age, and in reality, she could still be a university student?”

Looking at his girlfriend, Kitagami Yoru has a series of crazy thoughts and guesses popping into his mind.

Meanwhile,

Fujiwara Chika, prepared for what’s coming, lifts her foot slightly and approaches Kitagami Yoru with an expression full of bashfulness.

Not understanding what Fujiwara Chika is trying to say, Kitagami Yoru instinctively covers his lips with a curious look.

All he hears is Fujiwara Chika spouting a series of numbers in an incredibly fast manner, ending with a scolding that’s so cute it makes you want to scratch your head.

Who’s the boyfriend who would make his girlfriend announce her measurements like that at the train station?

How embarrassing!

Kitagami Yoru feels both curious and confused after hearing this, and he starts to replay it in his mind.

He was even about to ask Fujiwara Chika for a clearer explanation.

What is she talking about?

The change in her expression gives it away. Clever and quick-thinking as she is, Fujiwara Chika immediately figures it out.

She blushes deeply, quickly trying to stop Kitagami Yoru’s intentions.

But it’s too late; he’s already gone past the point of no return.

“Chika!”

Kitagami Yoru opens his eyes wide, staring dumbstruck at his new girlfriend.

“It’s not all your fault, you’re taking advantage of me, talking about those sensitive topics and making me think the wrong way,” Fujiwara Chika says in a huff, still blushing.

“You’re just ignoring the facts. Do you really have no sense of guilt at all?”

Luckily, it’s Fujiwara Chika who’s saying this—she’s such a good person, not some professional boxer or fairy.

“Chika, hey, you’re the one who’s acting all flirty and then gets upset with me?”

The two had become a couple, but their relationship was heating up way too fast.

“You’re the one being all wild. I don’t want to deal with you anymore.”

Fujiwara Chika crossed her arms, still fuming over it.

She was thinking, as a boyfriend, knowing your girlfriend’s measurements is just normal, right?

……..

Kitagami Yoru didn’t seem to care, smirking as he looked around the crowded train station.

Should he go tell Fujiwara Chika about it himself?

“It’s not right to come and not invite someone over,” he thought.

“Let Chika try it out?”

His mind kept wandering back to his girlfriend, even though she didn’t seem to mind.

“Chika-chan, stop messing with me. Let’s get serious.”

“Like, what’s your birthday?”

Kitagami Yoru thought for a moment before getting back on track.

“February 17th.”

Fujiwara Chika turned to look at Kitagami Yoru, her cheeks flushing.

“You’re like ten months older than me?”

“Almost a year apart?”

Kitagami Yoru was slightly surprised.

It’s Fujiwara Chika’s older sister.

“I see, I’ll make sure to remember that for next time.”

“Of course, knowing the measurements can help with buying some intimate lingerie.”

Kitagami Yoru muttered under his breath.

“You’re dissing me? How dare you talk about my age and then dismiss me like that.”

Fujiwara Chika, hearing him bring up their ages, was a bit worried.

“Will it bother you?”

“Big sister….”

“Kitagami Yoru is very well-behaved, and he suddenly called out ‘Big sister’ in a cute manner.”

“Calling someone ‘older brother or sister’ isn’t typical behavior for Japanese people.”

“Don’t let some anime mislead you.”

“Only children, elementary students, and junior high students below a certain age might refer to their siblings as ‘older brother and sister’.”

“Otherwise….”

“It’s just Nishimaki.”

Fujiwara Chika immediately got a bad feeling, but her face turned even redder.

“You’re being crazy, who is your Big sister?”

She, embarrassed, quickly scolded Kitagami Yoru.

“I absolutely won’t let you call me ‘Big sister’, ‘Big sister’….”

Kitagami Yoru suppressed a bad laugh and quietly added in his heart: “Your brother is really big, huh.”

“Don’t call me that.”

Fujiwara Chika started pretending to be angry.

Kitagami Yoru immediately feigned being defeated, and for a moment, the two were at an impasse.

Until the streetcar entered the station, Fujiwara Chika finally grabbed Kitagami Yoru’s arm and pulled him onto the car.

Sitting closely together without speaking.

Kitagami Yoru slightly furrowed his brow as some young girls on the car sneaked glances at him, thinking about Fujiwara Chika.

“Could Chika be angry? Not really.”

“Should I try to console her?”

After a few seconds of the car moving, it smoothly exited the station.

They waited for several minutes before Kitagami Yoru couldn’t resist and leaned closer to Fujiwara Chika, whispering: “Chika, are you angry at me?”

Fujiwara Chika didn’t respond, keeping her gaze turned away.

“Piss me off? Chika-chan, Chika-dono?”

Kitagami Yoru seemed like a strange guy.

“Hmm.”

Finally, Fujiwara Chika let out a soft laugh in response.

“Chika wife, I really like you. Don’t get mad at me, okay?”

Upon receiving the response, Kitagami Yoru sighed in relief and unleashed his ultimate attack, unleashing a devastating skill.

He called Fujiwara Chika his wife!

As soon as he said it, Fujiwara Chika’s expression was surprised like she’d seen a ghost, almost losing her composure on the train.

“Chika.”

Kitagami Yoru gently called out Fujiwara Chika’s name, placing his large hand over hers to comfort her.

“You.”

Fujiwara Chika finally couldn’t hold it anymore.

She wasn’t angry at all.

In fact, she was even afraid that Kitagami Yoru might get angry and not know how to handle it…

Being worried that Kitagami Yoru would find her age a problem was another factor.

A fallen girl in the throes of puppy love, experiencing her first romance—it’s like this.

No matter how many faces she has, Fujiwara Chika is still that noble young lady from the forbidden family!

“If you don’t answer me, I’ll stand up and shout in front of everyone on this train, letting them all know that I like Fujiwara Chika.”

“She is my wife.”

Kitagami Yoru seemed to have found Fujiwara Chika’s weak spot and was threatening her in a particularly effective way.

Yet, despite the threat, Fujiwara Chika couldn’t help but laugh uncontrollably.

It was so embarrassing…

Like being on the subway with a bag of money, only to have it all fall out during security and scattered everywhere in red bills, one bundle after another….

“Say… say…”

Fujiwara Chika was clearly afraid, her nerves frayed and speechless.

“I like you, Fujiwara Chika.”

Kitagami Yoru sees this move works a little, increases the volume, and continues to scare Fujiwara Chika senseless.

At this point, the young girl is embarrassed and wants to crawl into a hole in the ground or jump off a car….

“Chika, it seems you’re still upset. I’ll continue then.”

Evil thoughts explode from Kitagami Yoru as he lightly slides his index finger over Fujiwara Chika’s palm.

“What are you saying?”

Fujiwara Chika holds back a trembling word.

“Then say you love me too.”

Kitagami Yoru feels satisfied with his triumph, and his tone becomes relaxed.

“I also love you.”

Lowering his voice, Fujiwara Chika quickly acts to calm Kitagami Yoru, fearing his words might become reality.

But why does she feel a hidden expectation?

“Hmm, let’s leave it at that for now.”

Kitagami Yoru understands the need to adjust tension; he can’t push Fujiwara Chika too hard.

Ending this awkward conversation, Fujiwara Chika completely relaxes and begins to expect and worry again.

“I’ll go back to Kitagami-san’s house later….”

“He… he wouldn’t do something like that to me, would he?”

“But I feel so guilty because of my own actions, with underground stuff and all.”

After an hour and a half on the bus.

Two transfers later, they arrive at a station near Kitagami Yoru’s Apartment.

Getting off the train, Fujiwara Chika walks back towards the Apartment, her palms sweating with tension.

Her hands are even sweeter now; what about her feet?

“Man, it’s really cold tonight….”

“Chika, your feet still hurt, don’t they?”

For the setup leading up to this point, Kitagami Yoru decided to confess his feelings.

Well, there’s no hiding it anymore.

“Not feeling anything….”

Thinking that Kitagami Yoru was just being normally concerned about Fujiwara Chika, he forced a faint smile.

“Are you scared of me?”

Observing her response, Kitagami Yoru noticed that Fujiwara Chika’s expression changed as she spoke, and then she added:

“Not feeling anything is fine, but we don’t have time tomorrow, do we?”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Fujiwara Chika tilted her head like a child.

“Take good care of yourself tomorrow.”

From far away, Kitagami Yoru gently pulled Fujiwara Chika’s delicate little hand and continued: “Chika, let’s play a game where we exchange secrets. How about that?”

“A secret-sharing game? You go first.”

Sometimes, girls have thin skin and need to step carefully.

“Secrets? Okay, you start.”

Fujiwara Chika’s response piqued Kitagami Yoru’s curiosity.

“Heh heh, actually I….” Kitagami Yoru blushed and smiled.

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