Heroine Regret 149
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 149
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
That’s a really unpleasant odor.
“So, I’ll say it, Chika?”
Kitagami Yoru again confirms Fujiwara Chika’s opinion.
“You go ahead and say it.”
Fujiwara Chika is urging and goes with Kitagami Yoru to the Apartment building.
“Well… I really like that one.”
“It’s the dirty parts on girls, you understand, Chika?”
Kitagami Yoru tightly grips Fujiwara Chika’s hand.
“Dirty?”
As she stops, Fujiwara Chika looks doubtfully at Kitagami Yoru under the dim stairwell light.
What does that mean? A simple girl wouldn’t understand.
“No problem, now you know!”
Kitagami Yoru suddenly laughs, picking up Fujiwara Chika in a princess carry and quickly running up the stairs.
The poor girl is about to be poisoned, panicking and screaming in the hallway.
In a hurry, fearing Fujiwara Chika might escape, Kitagami Yoru pulls out his key and quickly dashes inside with her.
He kicks the Apartment door shut.
“Kitagami-san, what are you doing?”
Let me go quickly; otherwise, I won’t care about you anymore. That kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable!
……
When Fujiwara Chika is brought back home by Kitagami Yoru, it’s almost midnight, nearing dawn.
“Chika, the trams have stopped running now, so I won’t be able to get back. Am I late?”
Only a few hundred meters away from the mansion of the eldest lady, Kitagami Yoru stuck out his index finger and poked Fujiwara Chika as he asked.
“You’re terrible. It’s better if you don’t go back home tonight.”
Fujiwara Chika coldly glared at Kitagami Yoru without any good grace.
Her boyfriend, the person she loves and adores…
“Originally…”
He’s a psychopath.
“I hate you to death. Hmph….”
As they walked, the sound of wetness slipping from her polished shoes made Fujiwara Chika feel uneasy and confused.
“Does your feet hurt?”
Kitagami Yoru ignored her completely and continued to concern himself with Fujiwara Chika.
“Does it hurt? What’s it got to do with you?”
“You despicable, low-down Kitagami-san, apologize to me!”
Fujiwara Chika said shamefully.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Chika-chan. I like you so much that’s why I acted this way….”
“Please, don’t be angry with me, okay? … ….”
The well-dressed and gluttonous Kitagami Yoru, grinning, approached Fujiwara Chika’s face.
But she avoided him, her expression showing disapproval, her eyes filled with disgust as she turned away.
Her feet were dirty….
“You’re coming back here to kiss yourself? You idiot!”
“Okay…”
“Chika, goodnight.”
“Fujiwara Chika’s house is right in front of us, so Kitagami Yoru isn’t going to bring her to the door.”
“Goodnight, don’t do this again next time.”
“Do you know?”
“In a big sister-like scolding tone, Fujiwara Chika takes out her key while talking to Kitagami Yoru.”
“She nodded and gestured for Kitagami Yoru to come closer.”
“She kissed him and then ran away bashfully.”
“She quickly closed the door, and Fujiwara Chika’s figure disappeared from Kitagami Yoru’s sight.”
“Kitagami Yoru, who always keeps a cheerful smile, turned back home after the second time.”
“What’s that matter?”
“Hmph… It’s fine…”
“‘Kitagami-san really likes girls’ feet? What a strange quirk!'”
“It’s fine, it’s fine…”
“After waiting a while at the entrance, Fujiwara Chika dared to secretly peek out from the window and glance outside.”
“Kitagami Yoru was standing there, but now he’s gone. Fujiwara Chika let out a deep breath and felt relieved.”
“She shyly patted her face with her small hand, and the girl’s bare feet instinctively kicked the shoe bottom.”
“That thin white stocking was already dirty and couldn’t be worn anymore…”
“Her shoes were also dirty; she couldn’t walk back barefoot.”
The room.
Fujiwara Moeha tosses and turns, unable to sleep, sometimes sitting up in bed, sometimes rolling over with complaints.
After deciding to drink some water, she walks downstairs just as Fujiwara Chika comes into view.
Still standing at the entrance, Fujiwara Chika bends down and turns her back to Fujiwara Moeha, doing something mysterious.
When she straightens up, one finger is in her mouth, her cute face scrunched into a frown, looking quite pitiful.
“Sister… you’re back?”
Fujiwara Moeha exclaims in surprise, causing her own sister to tense up.
It’s like…
She feels sick from something she ate, as if it were the most foul-tasting thing imaginable.
“Sister, you’re back?”
Fujiwara Moeha is so surprised she yells out loud, startling her own sister.
In that moment, her heart pounded heavily, as if time itself had slowed down…
“Nao… Moeha?”
Fujiwara Chika calls out the name of her sister.
It’s like…
She just did something so embarrassing, something she can’t even bring herself to mention.
“Sister, you’re back?”
“We had a date, right?”
Fujiwara Moeha stretches lazily, raising her eyebrows as she questions Fujiwara Chika.
But I haven’t been home all day.
“Well, I guess… it’s okay.”
After saying that, the embarrassed Fujiwara Chika immediately changes her expression and glares at Fujiwara Moeha.
“I’m going to sleep.”
Fujiwara Moeha feels sleepy and turns back to her room.
Until she leaves.
Fujiwara Chika’s expression returns to its previous state of disgust. She sticks out her tiny pink tongue and furiously spits, then pouts…
After her lips tingle from being chapped, she stops.
“Let me just wash my feet and shoes first…”
“Kitagami-san is such a mess; can you even do this?”
Imagine what Kitagami Yoru does to Fujiwara Chika.
She grabs her shoes and quickly runs into the bathroom, tossing them carelessly.
She picks up a clean brush and squeezes a big blob of white bubble bath onto her feet…
First she stares in shock, then Fujiwara Chika’s expression changes and she is about to cry…
An hour later.
Carrying her aching feet, Fujiwara Chika walks out and opens the fridge to grab a bottle of ice-cold mineral water.
She twists the cap and takes a few sips, then notices the bottle in her hand.
On first glance, Fujiwara Chika thinks the mineral water bottle is small…
“It’s terrifying! I’m definitely going to die!”
“It’s not much… um…”
Fujiwara Chika starts to feel scared again.
Bringing this bottle of mineral water back to the room, she decides to practice for Kitagami Yoru’s sake. Let’s get started…
……..
Meanwhile, after washing and hanging out her clothes on the small balcony, Kitagami Yoru encounters Gabriel.
They chat for a bit. Despite Yoru’s severe sleep deprivation, it’s still early.
She comes over.
“How was your day, Gabriel?” she asks.
“You and that…Kitagawa-san seem to get along really well, don’t you?”
Holding the sleeping San-san close, Yoru gently strokes its head as he asks,
“It’s been good. I’m so happy…hmm…”
“But only occasionally.”
Gabriel nods in agreement.
“That’s pretty convenient, still being able to meet her like this.”
“You two didn’t just shop all day, did you?” Yoru continues.
“Yes,” Gabriel responds slowly, recalling the afternoon when Kitagawa Marin dragged him to try on costumes.
And wonders, how adorable she is, whether she’d ever consider becoming a cosplayer herself.
For instance, starting a cos club at school…
She is the president, Gabriel is a club member, and they are promoting the cos club together.
Gabriel isn’t really interested; she neither agreed nor refused.
But then she heard Kitagawa Marin say that cos can be easily earned money, simple-simpl
It won’t take up too much time.
Normally, Kitagawa Marin often looks for part-time jobs herself, like being a model or something.
Since she’s so money-focused, the idea of grinding in Genshin Impact immediately appeals to Gabriel.
She expresses her willingness to consider it.
Finally…
The confused duo arrives at the game store, where Kitagawa Marin secretly drags Gabriel into the adult games section.
A stunning golden-haired beauty and a super cute gold-haired lolita are sitting in a corner, gazing for a while.
And Kitagawa Marin goes on a tangent, successfully piquing Gabriel’s interest…
All she needs is Gabriel to speak up, and she’ll lend her games for free.
But now, Gabriel isn’t there to collect the gaming console; it’s purely about chatting.
“Any more business?”
Kitagami Yoru is ready to sleep.
“Good night.”
Gabriel nods dazedly and stands up.
Kitagami Yoru doesn’t offer to leave, instead stretching and checking her LINE messages before retreating to her room.
“Chika, are you asleep?”
She sends a message, recalling Fujiwara Chika’s cooperation and shyness.
Her thoughts are gradually becoming active.
Once you have it, will you still worry about the second time?
“My Chika is just too amazing, so cute and adorable…)”
“Hehe, Chika, how do you feel about that?”
Not receiving a reply, Kitagami Yoru isn’t in a hurry either.
He sends two consecutive messages after that.
How could Fujiwara Chika even sleep with such a situation?
“Let me just get rid of those dirty shoes!”
“Kitagami…brother…”
She kicks her legs playfully under the covers, tightly gripping the bedsheet and pulling it out with a small knife attached.
“Why?”
Kitagami Yoru pretends not to know, but he could just wash them clean.
“What do you think?”
Chika tucks herself into the bed, using her pink polished toes to pull out a bottle of mineral water from under the covers.
“I’ll make sure not to do this next time, okay?”
Kitagami Yoru responds.
“Is there a next time?”
Chika, blushing, types her reply.
“No?”
“Chika, if you don’t agree, I’ll tell the whole class that your feet smell.”
“Ha ha!”
Anyway, Kitagami Yoru has stopped pretending. He’s been privately chatting with his girlfriend, so it’s only natural to be more open.
“Speaking of this, you must keep our secret relationship under wraps.”
“And don’t even think about hooking up with other girls, understand?”
Fujiwara Chika scolds him.
“But… you say you’re so scared…”
Kitagami Yoru hesitates before responding.
In any case, Fujiwara Chika can’t stand it anymore. She’s always dependent on Kitagami Yoru, so she naturally wants a few good friends.
“Gross, ugh…”
“Go to sleep, I don’t care about your reply.”
Fujiwara Chika finally sends a final message.
Kitagami Yoru receives the message and smiles, not too concerned.
Put down your phone and drift into sleep.
The next morning.
Kitagami Yoru is woken up by his own phone.
“Who’s calling me this early…?”
Dazedly sitting up, he rubs his eyes and looks at his phone in confusion.
The phone is ringing with an incoming call.
The caller seems intent on continuing the conversation.
Who’s that?
She grumbled to herself, turning her side to pick up the phone.
Just one glance.
It’s still a number from an unknown caller.
Kitagami Yoru is worried she might have dialed incorrectly and counted it twice to confirm it was indeed an unfamiliar number.
“Could it be that I made a mistake?”
Even though Kitagami Yoru isn’t feeling particularly grumpy today, yesterday’s late night left her quite exhausted.
She has no choice but to feel a bit tired.
After connecting the call, Kitagami Yoru answers with a slight tone of suspicion: “Hello, who is this?”
“May I ask who you are?”
“It’s me, Kitagami-san.”
At home, Ebina Hina stands in front of a full-length mirror, presenting herself to outsiders as someone very different from her usual self.
Her outdated kimono and short hair are styled in such a way that it frames her side face, with a small strand of hair sticking out on one side.
The red circular frame glasses transform into contact lenses (联系镜).
Her overall appearance undergoes a significant improvement.
Someone unfamiliar with Ebina Hina would definitely not recognize this as her.
The image she presents is quite impressive, matching the level of someone from above.
“Who are you?”
Kitagami Yoru didn’t catch whether it was Ebina Hina’s voice on the other end.
“I want to ask you for a favor.”
“Is it okay if I take you to Chiba for free?”
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Ebina Hina smiled with appreciation and said.
“Please take me on a trip?”
“No, what’s going on here?”
Don’t mention Kitagami Yoru just after waking up, still sleepy, with a muddled brain.
Even in normal situations, he doesn’t really understand.
“No, going with Yumiko and the others early in the morning and coming back in the afternoon.”
“It’s very close. I’m asking you, Kitagami-sensei?”
Ebina Hina laughed.
From her tone, it seems she needs Kitagami Yoru but not in a desperate situation.
Like suddenly wanting to drink milk…
But water would suffice for now.
“How about the time? What are we doing?”
“Do I need to prepare anything for that?”
Kitagami Yoru finally realizes what’s going on.
He’s being used as a shield here.
“You’re asking me, and I’ll tell you a huge secret!”
Ebina Hina follows the principle of equivalent exchange.
“A huge secret? Hmm?”
Kitagami Yoru looked confused, muttering questions to himself.
“You’re lying to me? I’m just a dog. If you treat me like that, then treat me however you want!”
Ebina Hina said softly.
Suddenly, Kitagami Yoru became interested.
“Is it true?”
“Such a huge secret?”
“Isn’t Ebina not joking around?”
Hmmm, well, there’s no harm in it. Kitagami Yoru decided to agree.
“Details?”
Following that, he continued his questioning.
“At eight o’clock, meet me at Shinjuku Station. If there are no details, it’s just a day of fun in Chiba.”
“Remember to bring your things.”
Ebina Hina reminded him firmly.
“Understood, Miss. I’ll do my best to assist you.”
“But this is a secret, so please make sure Miura and the others don’t talk about it either.”
Kitagami Yoru thought of Fujiwara Chika, letting his new girlfriend know.
It’s a done deal.
Goodbye.
“Wait, you’re not seeing someone, are you? Afraid your girlfriend might find out?”
Sharp-witted.
“I have several girlfriends, you guess it’s real or fake.”
Brow furrowing, Kitagami Yoru exclaims.
Guessing is really accurate!
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