Heroine Regret 157
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 157
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
There’s no trace of a man living there.
Yuigahama Yui hasn’t touched any alcohol, so let Ebina Hina and Kitagami Yoru each say a couple of lines to make her drunk.
“How could this happen…”
“Kitagami-san, will you send me home tonight?”
“It’s so strange……”
“Yui, you just open your mouth and agree.”
Ebina Hina feels compelled to prompt Yuigahama Yui when she hasn’t responded.
“Oh? Yeah, that’s fine.”
The girl looks awake but a bit frantic.
“Where is your house?”
Kitagami Yoru asks Yuigahama Yui this question.
“In Higashi Pool bag….”
Ebina Hina steps in to answer for Yuigahama Yui.
“This silly child, I don’t know…”
After that, she looks at Yuigahama Yui’s behavior and quietly sighs.
“Kitagami-san, will you mind?”
Yuigahama Yui regains her composure and speaks up.
“No, Higashi Pool bag isn’t too far.”
Kitagami Yoru smiles.
“It’s surprising. I’ll go now since it’s on my way.”
Ebina Hina relaxes, pointing towards the transfer station and telling Kitagami Yoru to be careful.
“Mind your safety.”
Kitagami Yoru nods and walks beside Yuigahama Yui.
After waving goodbye, Ebina Hina secretly peeks at Kitagami Yoru’s expression and smirks as she blinks in satisfaction.
“Big secret things….”
Alright, let Ebina Hina tell me about it when she’s ready.
As Ebina Hina left, Kitagami Yoru remembered this and grumbled before turning to look at Yuigahama Yui.
They ended up eyeing each other.
“North…Kitagami-san….”
Yuigahama Yui’s soft figure trembled slightly, quickly avoiding eye contact and moving away.
“Well, since no one saw the whole thing, I won’t say anything about milking the cow.”
“You can relax now, Yuigahama-san.”
Kitagami Yoru naturally assumed that Yuigahama Yui was blushing when she faced him because of this incident.
After all…
Thick, warm white milk gushed out and dripped onto her face, carrying a faint sour smell…
“Even the simplest person who heard it would misunderstand….”
“It’s just too similar…..”
“Hmm…..”
Kitagami Yoru furrowed his brow, his expression growing strange.
‘Alright…yes….’
Yuigahama Yui tilted her head slightly and buried it into her chest.
Late-night rush hour.
The station was crowded with many people.
Just as the train was about to enter the station, Kitagami Yoru used his tall stature to push Yuigahama Yui to the front row and stood quietly there.
After entering the station, both those getting off and those boarding squeezed in together.
By the door, a bench happened to have an empty spot nearby.
Without hesitation, they took it, sitting with their legs pressed tightly together.
“Still sore?”
Kitagami Yoru sat down and asked casually.
It’s not a strenuous exercise, so it shouldn’t hurt.
Yuigahama Yui tilted her head to the side.
Sitting across from her are two jk—maybe not necessarily, but definitely university students.
His eyes lit up and he kept staring intently at Kitagami Yoru without stopping.
“How could there be such a good-looking guy…?”
Yuigahama Yui realized this later, but she had no idea what to do about it.
Luckily, Kitagami Yoru just closed his eyes and went to sleep.
About forty minutes later…
Getting off at Kita-ike Station.
“Should we go back now or have dinner together?”
Swiping to exit, Kitagami Yoru’s gaze briefly passed over Yuigahama Yui’s pair of white legs.
When returning from Chiba, they hadn’t eaten together.
“Let’s go home and eat.”
Yuigahama Yui hesitated almost not at all, feeling too shy to have dinner with Kitagami Yoru.
“Okay, let me lead the way. Which way should we go?”
“No, we can take a taxi.”
Kitagami Yoru paused for two seconds, thinking of the girl’s mother, Mrs. Yuigahama, and apologized by scratching his head: “Can I have Yuigahama Auntie drive over to pick us up?”
“At this time, she should be fine, right?”
“Yeah, wait a minute. I’ll call her.”
Yuigahama Yui’s eyes lit up.
“I need to use the restroom.”
After leaving that message, Kitagami Yoru followed the sign to the restroom.
When he returned…
He was holding two bottles of water and a bag of snacks.
“Go ahead and eat something.”
Kitagami Yoru said, passing food and drink to Yuigahama Yui.
“Hmm, my mom is coming over in the car.”
Yuigahama Yui accepted it and conveyed her gratitude with a look.
She took a sip of water and left with Kitagami Yoru.
They sat on a bench for a while outside the station.
It shouldn’t take more than ten minutes.”
Mrs. Yuigahama arrived in her car, lights flashing as she pulled over to the side of the road.
“Yui, your mom is here.”
“Huh, Kitagami-sensei? You’re also here?”
Hearing that Yuigahama Yui was injured, Mrs. Yuigahama, as a single mother, grew deeply concerned and quickly drove to visit her daughter.
“Ugh……”
If a mother so devoted to her daughter is left with the girl’s favorite boy not liking her, how should she leave the boy her daughter likes behind?
“Ha ha……”
“It was supposed to be a temporary thing—just going out to play without telling anyone.”
Yuigahama Yui suddenly perked up, somehow forgetting Kitagami Yoru’s little quirk.
“Yuigahama-san, your leg was hurt.”
Kitagami Yoru politely stood before Mrs. Yuigahama, maintaining a distance from her daughter as he addressed her.
“Not too bad, is it?”
“I’ll check on it at home.”
Mrs. Yuigahama, acting as if Kitagami Yoru didn’t exist, knelt down and wagged her breasts in front of Yuigahama Yui, pointing at the outer side of her leg injury.
“It doesn’t hurt.”
Yuigahama Yui forced a shake of the head.
“Have you had dinner yet? Kitagami-sensei?”
Mrs. Yuigahama stood up and looked toward Kitagami Yoru as she asked.
“No… there isn’t…” Kitagami Yoru reaches the edge of his lips, immediately choking.
Now, Yuigahama Yui’s feelings shift to Kitagami Yoru.
He probably came too hastily, Mrs. Yuigahama wearing a snug yoga outfit that accentuates her mature, juicy figure.
Her hair is pulled back and styled into a bun that rises to form a round head at the nape of her neck.
She wipes away beads of sweat with a satisfied smile, dampening a few strands of her hair.
A mix of high-end bath gel and her enchanting body scent wafts out from her lips as she speaks, drifting toward Kitagami Yoru.
Look closely, I will…
“Hmph…”
He forcefully exhales through his nose, and Kitagami Yoru quickly stands up, intending to leave.
“Thank you for bringing Yui back. You haven’t eaten yet, would you like to come to my house?”
“Dinner?”
Mrs. Yuigahama asks, her tone and expression showing she’s not being polite.
“Is that okay with you…”
Kitagami Yoru stops in his tracks.
“It’s fine. I haven’t eaten dinner either, so we can all have a meal together.”
Mrs. Yuigahama waves her hand and says,
“Mom… you… no way…”
Yuigahama Yui’s eyes widen in silent protest within her.
Why did they bring Kitagami-san back to the house?
“It’s fine. Get on the car; it won’t be a problem.”
“You played all day and probably haven’t eaten anything yet, so you must be hungry.”
“Yui’s leg is injured, making it difficult for her to eat outside. Let’s check on her at home first.”
Mrs. Yuigahama says this, trying to pull Kitagami Yoru toward her.
“Then… I…”
Kitagami Yoru’s heart skipped a beat as her gaze shifted to Yuigahama Yui’s delicate face.
Familiar car.
Rear seats.
Kitagami Yoru, feeling awkward herself, chuckled lightly at the blushing Yuigahama Yui.
“Kitagami-senior, what do you usually like to eat?”
Mrs. Yuigahama turned the steering wheel and glanced through the rearview mirror at the handsome Kitagami Yoru.
“I’m fine, I don’t picky eat.” Kitagami Yoru replied casually.
No one would stupidly think about such things, really.
“It’s okay, no worries.”
“Actually, Yuui, I’m a bit picky. It doesn’t matter if you say it.”
Mrs. Yuigahama pressed her lips.
“Mom…”
The next second, Yuigahama Yui’s dissatisfied complaint echoed.
“Just kidding, are you not going to school tomorrow?”
Mrs. Yuigahama sighed lightly.
“No, please take a day off.”
She leaned back onto the seat, Yuigahama Yui crossed her arms and sneakily glanced at Kitagami Yoru.
Her face remained composed.
Everything is fine.
“Okay, I’ll help you ask Hiratsuka-sensei for a day off later.”
“How exactly did your leg get hurt? Can you tell your mom about it?”
Mrs. Yuigahama asked the important matters.
“At the ranch, I tripped while walking and fell onto a stone.”
As Yui spoke, she felt a mix of silence and regret.
“Do you know about that, Kitagami-senior?”
Mrs. Yuigahama gently pressed the brake pedal and glanced back at Kitagami Yoru.
“I don’t know, I only found out later about Yuigahama-san’s injury.”
Kitagami Yoru explained.
“Mom, please don’t bring up the fact that I got hurt. It was just bad luck anyway, and you still mentioned it…..”
Yuigahama Yui started complaining, interrupting the conversation.
After a moment of silence:
She tugged at her clothes and muttered to herself: “It’s weird how Mom and Kitagami-san seem to get along better than me and Kitagami-san.”
“I was just calling out Kitagami-san, that’s all.”
Less than twenty minutes later.
A group of people returned to Yuigahama Yui’s house.
The house was a large single-story structure, slightly smaller than Kitagami Yoru’s home.
“Wang wang wang……”
As soon as they got out of the car, Yuigahama Yui’s Sabres ran over, barking joyfully.
They surrounded Kitagami Yoru’s legs, licking his feet one circle at a time.
“Sabres, it’s time to go home.” Yuigahama Yui walked down the car steps and opened the door.
The Sabres obeyed and ran away.
“Let’s go inside, Kitagami-san,” Yuigahama Yui said to Kitagami Yoru.
“Okay.”
Following Yuigahama Yui, he opened the door and entered the entranceway.
The entranceway was filled with at least twenty pairs of shoes—those belonging to both mother and daughter.
There were no signs of a man’s presence in the house.
Kitagami Yoru finally managed to pull out a dusty pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and slipped them on.
They sat down in the living room.
“In a moment.”
Mrs. Yuigahama locked the car and then went in.
She went to the kitchen, carrying a plate of fruit and drinks to welcome Kitagami Yoru, who hurried up the stairs.
“What’s she taking?”
Kitagami Yoru, curious about Yuigahama Yui’s actions, asked,
“Medicine box, right? Don’t worry about her, Kitagami-san. You should eat the fruit.”
Yuigahama Yui turned to look at the stairs.
“Not too bad, but she shouldn’t go to a clinic or hospital for it?”
Said Kitagami Yoru with a casual wave of his hand.
“Yuigahama-san, when no one’s around, I could call your mom and ask her about being your sister……”
“This generation is getting mixed up……”
“No need. My mom was a nurse; she can handle minor injuries.”
Yuigahama Yui shook her head slightly.
“Nurse…..?”
Repeated Kitagami Yoru, his mind automatically picturing Mrs. Yuigahama in nursing uniform.
The uniform is quite conservative, the same as what nurses wear at the hospital.
But when she wears it, it’s clear she can’t pull off the look without some effort.
“Nurse sister…..?”
He whispered, his breathing becoming heavier.
Closing his eyes, he forced himself not to think about anything else.
Not long after that, Mrs. Yuigahama came down carrying a large medicine box and sat beside Yuigahama Yui, gesturing for her to lift her leg.
“I’ll check how bad the injury is; it might leave a scar.”
After opening the medicine box, Mrs. Yuigahama muttered something and skillfully placed the box back on the table.
She took out a pair of sterile gloves.
Actually, she doesn’t need them either.
After putting on the clothes, she gently removed the bandage from Yuigahama Yui’s wound and wrapped it up.
The injury was a scrape with some minor bruising visible on the outer edge.
“Kitagami-san, please use your phone to take a picture of Yui’s wound so I can see better.”
She lightly pressed her hand against it, and Mrs. Yuigahama turned toward Kitagami Yoru.
Kitagami Yoru quickly moved away, taking the opportunity to walk over and watch curiously.
“Does it hurt? There’s some blood that hasn’t clotted; be careful not to get water on it.”
Mrs. Yuigahama applied a bit more pressure, watching as Yuigahama Yui pressed down.
“Hmm….”
Yuigahama Yui suddenly made a dramatic sigh, even going so far as to hum through her nose.
After the sigh, she realized things weren’t as peaceful at home as usual.
Besides her mother, there was only herself.
Today, Kitagami-san was still at home, holding his phone in one hand while taking pictures.
Mrs. Yuigahama remained silent, her brow furrowed with concern.
She lightly wiped the wound with a cotton swab soaked in saline solution.
Then she used another cotton ball to clean it thoroughly.
She carefully applied iodine solution, making three circles to ensure coverage.
Finally, she sprayed some antibiotic mist.
Kitagami Yoru likely guessed it was a pain reliever; inflammation medication could also be an option.
He didn’t move much.
Applying the ointment and wrapping it up.
Mrs. Yuigahama moved with practiced ease, showing her expertise in the process.
She finally cut a large piece of gauze to finish the bandage, patting her hands together before smiling.
“Make sure to use plastic wrap when you shower tonight; it’ll prevent water from getting on the wound. I’ll remind you to change the dressing tomorrow night.”
“You’ve been waiting long, Kitagami-san?”
She smiled warmly at Kitagami Yoru, lifting her head toward him after giving a final pat.
“I… I don’t know… That’s impressive.”
Kitagami Yoru was a little slow to react.
“My hands are all over the place, where’s the impressive part?”
Mrs. Yuigahama was modest, but she was actually happy.
Suddenly, Yuigahama Yui found that Kitagami Yoru and her mother were very strange. She always felt that there was some shameful secret between the two of them.
“I’ll go buy groceries, you two can sit.”
Mrs. Yuigahama put away the medicine box.
“I’m going to take a bath.”
Yuigahama Yui quickly answered.
“So…?”
Mrs. Yuigahama stood up, thinking that it was not a good idea to leave the customer alone like this.
“Why don’t I let Kitagami-kun accompany me to the supermarket and ask him what he likes to eat.”
“He lives near Shuchiin Academy, not too close. He can take Yui back in the evening…”
With an idea in mind, Mrs. Yuigahama smiled at Kitagami Yoru: “Kitagami-kun, do you want to accompany…auntie to buy some food?”
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