Heroine Regret 158
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 158
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Flirting with your older sister is okay, right?
“This I can refuse, can I?”
“I don’t know if I want to go or not……”
Kitagami Yoru’s handsome face seemed to have a cold sweat dripping down.
He was hesitating, unsure whether to agree.
“You’re alone at home, what are you doing?”
“How about helping me out.”
Mrs. Yuigahama continued speaking.
“Well… I’ll go, sister, I’ll go.”
Having reached this point in the conversation, Kitagami Yoru was unlikely to refuse, so he gritted his teeth and responded.
Taking advantage of the fact that Yuigahama Yui wasn’t around, he quickly corrected himself to call her sister.
At such a young age, would she refer to Mrs. Yuigahama as “Mom”?
“Umm…..”
Mrs. Yuigahama quickly thought she had misheard and called out softly, her small mouth slightly open.
She revealed her surprise,
Last time when playing with Kitagami Yoru, he ended up hating to call her “Aunt.”
And now…
“Kitagami-san has been holding this against me all along….”
“Sister, sister… I’m young enough, anyway, it’s not my loss….”
Mrs. Yuigahama closed her gentle, flowing eyes and agreed to use Kitagami Yoru’s term of address.
She still felt a little happy.
“Wait a minute, Kitagami-san, I’ll put the medicine box aside.”
Nodding lightly in response, Mrs. Yuigahama carries the medicine box back home.
In the meantime, she gets into the car with Kitagami Yoru to go to the Supermarket.
A Supermarket is nearby, a five-minute drive away.
“Will anyone…sister? Will you take her home later?”
Mrs. Yuigahama skillfully maneuvers the car into the garage, looking in the rearview mirror and thinking of Kitagami Yoru, then asks.
Originally planning to call herself “Auntie,” she had treated herself as an elder.
But when she came close to speaking, she remembered that Kitagami Yoru called her “sister,” so she also referred to herself as “sister.”
“No one knows, Kitagami-san won’t say anything…?”
“If he tells Yui, I’ll lose face as a mother. Hmph…”
She lets out a small breath and, with her perfectly maintained young hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, gazes ahead.
“I can take the train home.”
“Since Yuigahama-san is injured, sister, you should stay with her.”
Kitagami Yoru considers for a moment before shaking his head in refusal.
“Not too late, is it?”
Mrs. Yuigahama releases the steering wheel, undoes her seatbelt, and the fullness of her young chest moves slightly as she relaxes completely.
“No, I don’t mind, sister.”
Kitagami Yoru forces a smile, quickly looking away.
“Still not changing clothes? Wearing your yoga outfit to the supermarket?”
Getting out of the car.
Two people walked into the AEON Supermarket.
AEON is a well-known multinational chain supermarket.
Ikebukuro is also one of Tokyo’s bustling business districts, with many young people.
At this time, the supermarket is still quite lively.
“What do you like to eat, Kitagami-kun? You’re welcome.”
Mrs. Yuigahama pushed a shopping cart and asked Kitagami Yoru.
“Sister, take care of it. I don’t care.”
Kitagami Yoru still spread her hands.
“Then I’ll do what I like. Tonight…”
“Let’s have Sukiyaki. It’s too late and I don’t know how long it will take to cook.”
Mrs. Yuigahama pushed the cart and walked in front.
The vegetables sold in the area were basically full and fresh.
Kitagami Yoru saw that the enoki mushrooms were fresh, so she picked up a bag and threw it into the shopping cart.
Seeing this, Mrs. Yuigahama picked up some fresh vegetables, turned to Kitagami Yoru and said, “Kitagami-kun, pick up another bag of king oyster mushrooms. Yui and I love king oyster mushrooms and often eat them together.”
“Oh, okay.”
Kitagami Yoru, who had nothing to do, responded and went to the shelf to look through the shelves. He picked up a bag of king oyster mushrooms and weighed them.
How come the size, weight and shape are all similar…
With a strange look on his face, Kitagami Yoru shook his head vigorously and put the king oyster mushrooms into the shopping cart.
After walking half a circle through the vegetable area, he picked up another bag of spinach and onions.
For three people, there is no need to buy too many vegetables.
The meat, especially beef and the best pork belly, is the highlight.
Fresh seafood shouldn’t be lacking.
“A4’s beef…”
Mrs. Yuigahama is pushing a shopping cart and goes to the fresh meat section.
Each box has a beautiful color, neatly packaged with labels, and the beef is neatly arranged in order.
The various cuts of beef are on display for anyone to choose from.
Many people have a misconception: that Japanese beef is very expensive.
Actually, it isn’t.
Beef cuts come from many places and are of different types.
Even an A5 level beef can be bought for 3-4 thousand yen per box, enough for a meal.
Basically, small supermarkets all sell it.
Even street stalls are quite common, like the one at Tsukiji Market that sells beef skewers.
Different types and parts, such as cow bones…
Mrs. Yuigahama and Kitagami Yoru take a little of each.
“Mr. Kitagami, do you need anything else?”
Mrs. Yuigahama thinks they have enough and asks Mr. Kitagami for his opinion.
“Do we have butter and spices at home?”
Kitagami Yoru responds.
“All right, if you still want to eat more, go ahead and tell your sister.”
“Otherwise, let’s buy some seafood and head back.”
Mrs. Yuigahama smiles and says…
“No more.”
Kitagami Yoru shook her head.
Visiting the seafood section.
The area was a bit damp.
Standing beside Mrs. Yuigahama, Kitagami Yoru suddenly stopped abruptly and glanced at the signboard in front of her.
Then she looked toward the pool and picked up a small net bag for a few moments.
“This isn’t the white jade conch I had at Eriri’s house, is it…?”
“Other than the black gold conch, there was also the white jade conch. It’s just that the ones in the supermarket are much smaller….”
Kitagami Yoru lost interest and hung up the net bag.
The value of conch is determined by its size.
Selecting some convenient seafood items, Mrs. Yuigahama and Kitagami Yoru eventually ended up in the deli section, buying some pre-made dishes.
Waiting in line to pay.
Standing side by side in the checkout line, one couldn’t easily tell from Mrs. Yuigahama’s youthful appearance that she could be Kitagami Yoru’s mother.
Instead, she seemed more like Kitagami Yoru’s older sister.
Just as it was about to be Mrs. Yuigahama’s turn to check out, the couple in front of her were truly siblings.
The sister appeared to be around twenty-one or so, while the brother looked to be five or six years old.
The younger brother was crying and whining, holding a box of colorful condoms and frantically begging for this flavored gum.
Insisting on buying it, he even knelt down and clung to his sister’s thigh, pleading with his charm. If he didn’t get his way, he wouldn’t leave.
The sister seemed very shy and kept trying to snatch the condoms from her brother’s hand, repeatedly explaining that it wasn’t gum and firmly refusing to buy them.
But this only led to more intense begging and whining.
He even took over a cash register, causing many customers to give up and push their carts to go find the self-checkout machines.
Mrs. Yuigahama was paying attention to what was happening, but she didn’t notice that the boy’s object wasn’t candy, but a set of keys.
She turned around and started talking about this with Kitagami Yoru.
“Ah, no… Sis, do you think you might have made a mistake?”
Kitagami Yoru was also calling her sis.
“What did I get wrong?”
Mrs. Yuigahama slightly furrowed her brow, curious about his question.
“Alright, I agree to buy candy for you. You should put that back and let me take you to pick something else.”
Meanwhile, which sister couldn’t stand the brother’s flattery and gave in reluctantly to satisfy his request.
……
……..
“It’s… me…”
“Is it not candy?”
Through Kitagami Yoru’s subtle hints, when they finished shopping at the supermarket and walked out, Mrs. Yuigahama felt her face flush.
Thinking about it while walking, she almost tripped over.
After getting into the car, she buckled herself in and vigorously slapped her cheeks to regain clarity.
“We’re going home now, Kitagami-san.”
She turned the key and looked at Kitagami Yoru’s expression through the rearview mirror.
Kitagami Yoru didn’t say anything, just pulled on the buckled seatbelt.
The car ignited and roared as it slowly exited the parking lot.
They drove back home in silence, with Mrs. Yuigahama bringing Kitagami Yoru along.
When Yuigahama Yui comes in, still wet from her shower, she approaches Mrs. Yuigahama, complaining:
“Mom, why didn’t you tell me you were leaving?”
“I just came out of the bathroom after washing my hair and couldn’t find anyone.”
A hint of suspicion and curiosity lingered in her eyes as Yui shifted her gaze from her mother to Kitagami Yoru.
“Let’s go to the nearest 7-11 for dinner, have a longevity pot, why not?”
“You can sit with Kitagami-kun for now. I’ll get ready in the kitchen; it won’t take long.”
After Mrs. Yuigahama’s remark, she turns and grabs a bag from Kitagami Yoru.
“Hey…”
Kitagami Yoru quickly hands it over, and after some interaction, inevitable physical contact occurs.
Their fingers are bound to touch.
The lonely Mrs. Yuigahama, with her soft hands, accidentally feels a slight tickle as Kitagami Yoru’s fingers brush against hers in an instant.
She bites her lip and secretly watches Kitagami Yoru, realizing he wasn’t intentionally trying to provoke her.
If he were purposefully doing so…
She’ll have to think about this young, handsome brother and what his intentions are….
Maybe he’s just messing with his sister?
“Kitagami-san, what did you buy with my mom?”
Yui sits back on the couch, looking at Kitagami Yoru, and asks directly:
“We bought some beef, vegetables, and seafood. Basically, Mrs. Yuigahama prepared it according to what you like.”
Kitagami Yoru smiles faintly inwardly.
One second ago, he was calling her sister.
The next second, he reverts to calling her “Mrs. Yuigahama.”
“Hmm? Is that right? Mom… she…”
Yuigahama Yui awkwardly lets out a sound, turns back toward the kitchen, and then looks away again.
She feels strange.
Kitagami Yoru goes shopping at the supermarket with his mom, even though he’s injured and shouldn’t be moving around much.
“Should I call in sick?”
Kitagami Yoru picks up an apple and takes a bite.
“Yeah, I think I’ll take the day off because I’m really tired from playing.”
“Too bad, we didn’t get to the ranch enough….”
Yuigahama Yui throws her arms wide open and slumps back comfortably.
“Should I send a message to Ebina-san telling her to go home?”
Kitagami Yoru swallows the apple he was chewing on.
“You didn’t say anything, so now I’ll just forget, and I’m sending it.”
Yuigahama Yui quickly lifts her eyelids to grab her phone from under the couch.
“I’ll also send a message to Chika saying goodnight.”
“I really want to see her tomorrow. She’s on my mind so much.”
Kitagami Yoru, who’s overly curious and loves the taste of flesh, starts feeling aroused just thinking about it.
He opens his LINE app and finds Fujiwara Chika, changes her nickname, and sends her a message.
“Chika, time to sleep?”
He adds a cute emoji before putting the phone down to wait for a reply.
On the other side,
Yuigahama Yui sends a message to Miura Yumiko and Ebina Hina, looking up at Kitagami Yoru and saying: “Kitagami-san, it’s Tobe who likes Hina, so Hina came to ask you for help.”
“Ebina-san said that….”
“Yeah, I really am unlucky.”
Kitagami Yoru mutters a complaint.
“They seem so close, everyone thinks you two are dating or something like that.”
Yuigahama Yui responds and adds silently in her heart: “Thank goodness…Kitagami-san isn’t with Hina, and Hina doesn’t like Kitagami-san….”
Thinking about how if her best friend or close acquaintance liked the same person, she would be in such a mess herself, just imagining it makes Yuigahama Yui feel uneasy.
“I don’t really like Kitagami-san either….”
“Just a little bit….”
Staring at the person she has a crush on, Yuigahama Yui thinks about Kitagami Yoru.
Love is something you can’t fake; it’s either all or nothing.
But it’s also impossible to have even just a little bit of that.
However, it’s not possible either—just a tiny sliver.
“It seems effective. After all, you’ve even started believing in it.”
“I was at the Service Club almost every day a while ago, and Ebina-san and you were so close.”
“Oh, Yuigahama-san, that Miura-san—is she liking Hayama Hayato? What’s going on with those two?”
The conversation shifts to this point, and Kitagami Yoru follows up with a question.
As someone who’s part of the inseparable “cosplay group,” Yuigahama Yui should know what’s going on.
“Yeah, I’m not sure about Hayama-san’s feelings for Yumiko. But Yumiko definitely likes Hayama-san.”
“People usually don’t go out of their way to think too much about these things….”
Regarding Kitagami Yoru’s question, Yuigahama Yui seriously considers it for a moment before responding.
There’s no need to hide such things.
“Oh, there are still…”.
Within expectations and beyond expectations, Kitagami Yoru slightly astonishes with a remark.
Yet, an inner thought surfaces, unable to suppress the gossip:
“Hayama Hayato seems normal enough, part of the soccer club, so his physical condition should be fine…”.
“Maybe he has a crush, Miura Yumiko being this fiery character—perhaps she’s out of the country now…”.
“Well, maybe that’s it. Otherwise, Hayama Hayato might be one who is deeply infatuated.”
“Kitagami-san, what are you thinking?”
Yuigahama Yui stands up to ask.
“I can help with the Ebina-san matter once, but not repeatedly.”
“Your two friends have some pretty strange history.”
Kitagami Yoru raises an inquisitive head to respond.
Not sure why Yuigahama Yui is standing up.
“I’ll just charge my phone for a bit; it’s dead and I need to eat.”
Yuigahama Yui waves her phone dismissively.
“No worries.”
Kitagami Yoru nods in agreement, glancing at Fujiwara Chika’s reply.
“You should go to bed early tomorrow, Monday being the next day.”
Just that one simple sentence.
“Won’t get mad… no, no… be shy…”
“I just said it casually, no pressure on Chika to drink that….”
Kitagami Yoru carefully tries to understand his girlfriend’s thoughts as he relaxes back onto the sofa.
In a relaxed state, he feels something unusual in his butt.
Since they live alone, and some private items were accidentally scattered around the house without time to clean up, it must be understandable, right?
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