Heroine Regret 154
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 154
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Sprayed in the face
After taking the photo, they walked along, stopping occasionally.
The pasture is quite large.
A group of people strolled for a bit before scattering.
Kitagami Yoru followed Yuigahama Yui to the milk processing building.
Ahead, there was a milking shed where the sound of cows could be heard occasionally.
“You can try milking here for free and taste the milk too.”
“Kitagami-san, let’s queue up?”
Yuigahama Yui turned to Kitagami Yoru.
“Well, Miura Yumiko and the others have walked away. Shouldn’t you go with them?”
Kitagami Yoru pointed in a certain direction.
“Hina went too, so why not join them, Kitagami-san?”
Yuigahama Yui smiled mockingly.
“Ebina and I aren’t as close as you think, Yuigahama-san.”
“I promised to keep it secret, so I can’t tell you.”
Kitagami Yoru scratched his head in confusion.
It’s fine if others misunderstand.
Let’s just say we have no connection at all.
Yuigahama Yui said, they’re members of the Service Club, a small group of friends.
Or Mrs. Yuigahama’s adorable biological daughter!
“Come on, tell me?”
Hearing Kitagami Yoru let something slip, Yuigahama Yui became curious and approached him.
“I’ll think about it; let’s queue up.”
Kitagami Yoru didn’t refuse outright, smiling as he walked Yuigahama Yui to the end of the line.
There were about seven or eight people ahead, not needing many photos.
Now you can tell me?
Yuigahama Yui rigidly turned her back, peeking over her shoulder as she spoke.
“The secret is…?”
Kitagami Yoru suddenly leaned closer to Yuigahama Yui.
“What?!”
The tense girl, seeing her beloved approach, was startled.
“Scared of me?”
Kitagami Yoru unexpectedly stared at Yuigahama Yui.
It’s fine, how could that scare me?
“Yeah, it scared me.”
Yuigahama Yui shrank her shoulders, the courage she had built up disappearing instantly.
“Ebina will agree to tell me. I’ll definitely tell you.”
“It’s better to ask Ebina Hina than to ask me.”
Kitagami Yoru took a step forward.
“Hina doesn’t tell me…?”
Yuigahama Yui felt conflicted.
Why does she like Kitagami Yoru’s things, and why did Ebina Hina notice?
“Oh right, have you drunk freshly squeezed milk?”
Kitagami Yoru turned around, steering the conversation away.
While inwardly making fun of it all.
“You know, girl talk. Don’t tell me, Miura Yumiko likes Hayama Hayato…”
“Tobe Kakeru likes Ebina Hina, and there’s another person… or Yuigahama Yui likes someone.”
“The relationships are way too complicated.”
No wonder Kitagami Yoru guessed correctly.
However, the truth is that Yuigahama Yui likes it.
“No, I’m also trying for the first time. It should be quite bitter, right?”
Yuigahama Yui peeked curiously at the people in front of her.
“Bitter taste, does it have bacteria?”
Kitagami Yoru is slightly confused about this.
From a logical standpoint,
The milk just comes out from the cow’s udder, pure and white, naturally free of contaminants. It should be safe for calves to drink.
But when he watches short videos, he finds that some influencers recommend not drinking fresh milk right after it’s squeezed out.
After about ten minutes,
“Kitagami-san, we’re lucky. We’ve switched to a new cow.”
Yuigahama Yui looks joyfully at the staff from the milking room, leading out two fat cows.
Using the size of this cow’s body to describe a female…
“Damn it, I’m thinking too much about Haruto-chan. Apologies, Kanae-chan.”
“Yuigahama-san in my sight… Ugh…”
Kitagami Yoru closes his eyes, forcing himself not to overthink.
The cows are brought over and tied with simple ropes.
The staff hands out sterile gloves and sets up sterilized milk containers, beginning the demonstration for Kitagami Yoru and others.
Unbothered by Yuigahama Yui’s slight excitement, Kitagami Yoru is fully focused on listening and even raises his hand to ask a question.
“Do you understand? Kitagami-san.”
After the staff finishes their explanation, Yuigahama Yui looks at Kitagami Yoru with a half-ignorant expression as he asks his question.
“I think I get it. It’s just for fun anyway.”
Kitagami Yoru tentatively extends his hands toward the cow.
This is an animal, unable to communicate, even though it’s known to be very gentle when milked. Just like a thirsty person drinks water without hesitation,
The cow won’t resist or cause any unexpected issues during milking.
It won’t harm Kitagami Yoru either.
It’s inevitable; she still feels uncertain about it.
After some hesitation, Kitagami Yoru, wearing gloves, notices that the texture is slightly rough and not smooth to the touch.
On the contrary, there’s a kind of resilience.
There’s absolutely no way compared to Fujiwara Chika and Eriri.
“How is it?”
Yuigahama Yui stares at Kitagami Yoru with wide eyes, then looks at the other two tourists’ actions.
Not sure if she can handle it.
“It’s fine, though.”
Remembering the staff’s teaching method, Kitagami Yoru uses a bit of strength to press down slightly from the root.
A tiny drop of milk oozes out from the most pointed tip and drips down into the prepared sterile milk container.
“Yuigahama-san, you’re not squeezing it, so we might not have any left to drink later.”
Seeing that the milking is successful without any reaction from the cow, Kitagami Yoru lets out a breath of relief and urges Yuigahama Yui to hurry up.
“Oh, okay.”
Yuigahama Yui nods dazedly and takes a deep breath.
She bites down on her white tooth, opens her hands like a bow, stretches out her arms, and still fearsfully leans backward.
Her hands successfully grasp the udder of the cow.
“Yuigahama-san, you probably don’t know how to cook either.”
Seeing this, Kitagami Yoru suddenly laughs a little.
“Yeah, that’s true.”
Yuigahama Yui is curious about how Kitagami Yoru knows this.
“Don’t be afraid, use more force!”
Kitagami Yoru says, using all her strength to squeeze down hard.
A small, warm stream of milk with a rich milky flavor and a slight sour taste shoots out!
The sterile milk container is visibly filling up. Milky flowers form on the transparent glass wall.
The same scene had appeared on Eriri’s face as well, thanks to Kitagami Yoru.
Yuigahama Yui then daringly used her strength, mimicking the composed manner of Kitagami Yoru in milking.
“Thump-thump… thump… thump….”
The cow swung its tail and let out a few calls as it kicked its legs slightly.
Yuigahama Yui, caught off guard, lost her balance and stumbled forward.
Only the parts she was holding—her hands—remained steady. The rest of her body was bracing for impact.
In her panic, Yuigahama Yui couldn’t even manage a scream.
Kitagami Yoru acted quickly, but they were both milking the cow and crouched beneath it.
His first instinct was to catch Yuigahama Yui’s hands.
He successfully caught her hands, preventing her from falling.
But don’t forget…
Yuigahama Yui’s hands were wrapped tightly around the milking area as Kitagami Yoru pushed her from behind, easily flipping the soft part over.
The tip was aimed directly at Yuigahama Yui’s delicate face.
A thick, creamy substance—rich with milk and a sharp tang—erupted in a powerful spray.
It could be compared to a blizzard in terms of intensity….
Kitagami Yoru stood frozen in place, overwhelmed by the situation.
Tourists nearby were staring in disbelief, their eyes wide with shock.
A few minutes later, they walked down a small path on the outskirts of the milking field.
Kitagami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui walked side by side, each holding a cup filled with fresh milk still warm from the source.
The scent of warm milk and its rich aroma lingered in the air.
“Yuigahama-san, I’m truly sorry. I really apologize.”
“I didn’t mean to do that intentionally.”
As they walked, Kitagami Yoru apologized repeatedly to Yuigahama Yui.
With so many people around, Yuigahama Yui ended up blushing deeply, her entire body stiffening.
Her hair, chest, and clothing were all drenched.
The room was drenched in fresh milk, white and creamy.
“No… it’s fine.”
“You didn’t do it on purpose, right? Or were you just trying to help?”
Yuigahama Yui forced a faint smile, signaling Kitagami Yoru not to feel guilty.
Her entire body was slick with milk, and she blushed deeply, wanting to disappear into the ground.
“But… your clothes are all dirty. Isn’t that uncomfortable?”
“Uh… there’s also…”
Kitagami Yoru quickly followed Yuigahama Yui as she hurriedly approached.
“Where else?”
Holding several used tissues, Yuigahama Yui stopped and looked at Kitagami Yoru.
“Maybe I can help. I don’t know how to say this…”
Kitagami Yoru hesitated, looking at Yuigahama Yui.
He swore he wasn’t doing it on purpose.
“Alright.”
Yuigahama Yui considered for a moment before agreeing, slightly awkwardly approaching Kitagami Yoru.
“Wait, just a moment.”
Taking the tissues from her hand, Kitagami Yoru slowly lifted his head and brushed against Yuigahama Yui’s hair.
“Umm… umm…”
A simple action stirred up Yuigahama Yui’s barely suppressed shyness, causing her to close her eyes.
In the next second, Kitagami Yoru gently wiped the spot on Yuigahama Yui’s hair where warm milk had soaked in.
His breath was hot as it brushed against her smooth, white forehead.
“Whew… that was intense.”
“Kitagami-san is really kind…”
Yuigahama Yui closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath, her lips trembling as she asked nervously:
“Well… is that okay?”
“There’s a little something on your head, but it’s fine. Just some dirty stuff.”
“Drinking fresh milk won’t cause any problems.”
Kitagami Yoru lightly patted Yuigahama Yui’s shoulder to comfort her.
The problem was minor, mainly because the expression on the face of the bashful girl had become disheveled.
“Hmm.”
Yuigahama Yui dared not open her eyes, her body shivered slightly, and she lowered her head slightly.
Her soft lips opened as she made an effort to breathe.
She tried to distract herself as much as possible without paying attention to Kitagami Yoru.
“Okay.”
The sensation of her hair being touched suddenly disappeared, and Kitagami Yoru’s voice appeared in her ear at the same time.
“Thank you.”
She took a step back before daring to open her eyes.
“This… would you like to drink it?”
Kitagami Yoru rolled up the discarded paper towel into a ball with one hand and held up the other, offering two small cups of fresh milk in front of Yuigahama Yui.
“Drink.”
Yuigahama Yui almost didn’t hesitate to say.
She had originally planned to try the taste anyway.
“Take it, I think you should drink it while it’s hot; otherwise, it’ll become bitter.”
Kitagami Yoru handed her a cup and reminded her.
“Thank you.”
She nodded cutely as she took the fresh milk, her cute little face lighting up with emotion.
Her face was then overwhelmed by the intense heat of the creamy white milk. The powerful impact of the liquid slid smoothly down her delicate features…
She again felt that sensation resurface as she reflected on it, sending that feeling back to her brain.
“It’s good. It’s rich and has a decent flavor.”
The taste was quite good. Some people might find it too strong.
After carefully tasting it, he made his most honest evaluation.
He found it quite drinkable, though some might not accept the flavor.
“I’ll stick with…. maybe I’ll try it later.”
Yuigahama Yui was completely unprepared for this strange sensation.
Kitagami Yoru nodded slightly, not offering any further comment, and continued exploring the pasture.
A moment later…
Following the signs, they arrived at a stable where tourists were most numerous.
On the vibrant green grass, several dozen horses of different breeds galloped about.
In Japan, it’s customary to eat horse meat, and horse sashimi is also popular.
Kitagami Yoru had never tried it before.
“Riding? Any interest?”
He did have some curiosity, but he didn’t want to wait in line.
Watching a small girl laugh and clap as she rode an English Shetland pony, her joy was evident.
The pony moved forward a few steps, causing the girl to scream in fright, nearly on the verge of tears.
This place is no real farm; it’s just using the name to deceive tourists.
At least, it has been around for thirty years in Fukuoka City.
Many local residents have drunk its milk since childhood.
As he continued to explore, Kitagami Yoru arrived at the rainbow slide.
It’s essentially a slide with a steep slope painted in seven vibrant colors, resembling a rainbow.
No one was waiting in line; Miura Yumiko and Ebina Hina were there together.
They didn’t see Hayama Hayato and Tobe Kakeru among the four boys.
“Yumiko, want to try it together?”
The slide is quite high, so two people are needed to manage it; otherwise, there’s a risk involved.
Of course, if someone weighs 200 pounds, it’s also an exception.
“Don’t play, don’t play.”
Miura Yumiko is standing above, a few meters away from the slide entrance, shaking her head repeatedly.
“Why, isn’t it exciting?”
Ebina Hina really wants to play this.
“I don’t like it, too high. What if danger occurs?”
Earlier, she peeked and saw the terrifying height and angle, causing Miura Yumiko’s legs to go numb.
“Yumiko, it’s very safe. Look at others…”
Tourists are constantly coming, sitting in the slide bowls according to staff arrangement.
With a thump-thump sound, they quickly slide down.
Super fun.
Seven slides, one after another without waiting.
“No, forget it. I’ll go find Yui and see where she is.”
Miura Yumiko firmly shakes her head.
“Are you still afraid, Yumiko?”
Ebina Hina sighs, looking at the tourists beside her, considering finding someone to challenge.
Well, there are quite a few people. Three staff members are organizing them to pair up.
“Are you scared of heights, Miura-san? Even sitting here is scary?”
Kitagami Yoru arrives here and overhears their conversation from behind the crowd.
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