Heroine Regret 163
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 163
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
A subtle confession?
Kitagami Yoru exudes a rough aura laced with strong hormonal energy as he blows out smoke from his lips.
It transforms into a heavy hammer with a mind-impact ability, steadily pounding on Mrs. Yuigahama’s heart.
“Let me sit for a bit; I don’t think I can get up right now.”
“It’s unexpected to have something like this happen—could Ms. Yuigahama be doing it on purpose?”
Recovering just enough, Kitagami Yoru gazes at Mrs. Yuigahama’s back and contemplates deeply.
Ms. Yuigahama is barely managing to stay composed, her eyes wide with shock and fear as she turns her back to Kitagami Yoru without daring to face him directly.
A few minutes later,
Kitagami Yoru feels a bit better and slowly opens his mouth to speak: “Ms. Yuigahama, I’m okay now; please turn around.”
“Oh… um… alright.”
Mrs. Yuigahama jumps at the sound of Kitagami Yoru’s voice.
Her movements stiff, she turns toward him and looks directly into Kitagami Yoru’s eyes as he extends his hand, presumably to help her up.
“Alright.”
She responds with a small sound and walks over to lift Kitagami Yoru off the ground, still not daring to meet his gaze.
She can only lower her head in apology.
“Well, you didn’t do it on purpose either, Ms. Yuigahama; it’s fine.”
“Let me take you to a motel now. Do I need to go back home for the flashlight?”
Kitagami Yoru’s gaze falls on Mrs. Yuigahama’s full chest as he speaks.
“No, my house has spare flashlights; just show me the motel’s address.”
Mrs. Yuigahama waves her hand dismissively.
“Oh, alright; I’ll wait.”
Kitagami Yoru opens his phone’s map app, zooms in, and quickly finds the motel’s address.
“This is it. Taking a shortcut through that alley should get us there in a couple of minutes.”
Holding up the phone showing the motel on the map, Kitagami Yoru says calmly:
Mrs. Yuigahama’s eyes widen in shock as she looks directly at Kitagami Yoru, exclaiming: “You’re taking Ms. Yuigahama to a love motel!”
“Hm? Isn’t that so… Yes, it is…”
“Satsuki-chan, there’s really only this inn now….”
Kitagami Yoru felt like his brain was moving in slow motion because of what Mrs. Yuigahama said, which had too many layers.
“No… I can’t go to a love hotel.”
“Even though you’re with me, we aren’t staying together, but that…that….”
Mrs. Yuigahama looked like she was facing some kind of monster in the love hotel.
“Be careful from now on; people often call me to go there.”
“I’ve heard that a love hotel has no front desk and all guests check in by themselves, so Satsuki-chan is worried about someone seeing us?”
Kitagami Yoru recalled and explained.
He hadn’t been to the love hotel himself; he was just going off what he’d heard from others.
Japan’s internet cafes, hotels, etc.
Except for short-term visa holders staying, all don’t require any citizen information to be registered.
Including those with permanent residency or long-term visas.
Upon saying that, Mrs. Yuigahama was staring at Kitagami Yoru’s phone map of the love hotel and started thinking deeply.
Her expression changed rapidly…
All while Kitagami Yoru watched her intently.
“Satsuki-chan, then… back to my place?” Kitagami Yoru said.
“Excuse me….”
Mrs. Yuigahama nodded slightly, tossing her hair behind her ear and pulling it back.
“Do you… need anything in the car?”
Even Kitagami Yoru’s voice had a slight change.
His heart was weighed down by an enormous stone, pressing heavily upon him.
His pulse quickened, making it hard to catch his breath.
Mrs. Yuigahama tightened her phone in her hand and shook her head lightly.
Immediately, Kitagami Yoru walked ahead, leading the way. After walking just a few meters, he slightly bent his waist.
He was really suffering…
It’s late at night, around three in the morning, and he brought his classmate’s mother—a lonely widow—back home.
The sound of their footsteps became unusually loud at dawn.
Arriving below the apartment building, Mrs. Yuigahama looked up at the apartments with a hint of regret for her decision.
“Maybe it would have been better to go to a love hotel instead…”
“Now that we’ve come this far, there’s no going back…”.
“Thankfully, Yui went to sleep early. If she asks why I didn’t come back, it’ll be a problem.”
Hardening his resolve, Kitagami Yoru led Mrs. Yuigahama to the door of his house.
“The house is pretty small, but letting your sister take a hot bath and rest for a while should be fine.”
Kitagami Yoru pulled out his keys and opened the door.
“Are you alone here?”
“No one else is home?”
Mrs. Yuigahama suddenly remembered this detail.
“Living alone in a rented apartment, night can still be an option for Kageha.”
Kitagami Yoru turned and smiled, pushing open the apartment door.
Choose between the bedroom and the couch—what’s the problem?
“Yoru… oh…!”
If he hadn’t kept his composure, Mrs. Yuigahama would have let out a piercing scream.
“Kageha, come in. There are slippers by the door.”
Kitagami Yoru went inside first, quickly took off his shoes, and turned on the lights.
“Good… good…”
Mrs. Yuigahama repeated “good” twice.
The following reaction was similar to that of any girl visiting Kitagami Yoru’s house for the first time.
Flustered and nervous, she kept glancing around, took off her shoes and changed them as she entered the living room.
San-san was quietly lying on the floor next to its new cat bed. Its body had been rounded out, making it look disproportionately large in Mrs. Yuigahama’s eyes, who couldn’t believe this was just a fat cat.
Still curious about what she was seeing, she stared intently for several moments.
Kitagami Yoru opened the bathroom door and stepped out from the shower.
“The washroom is over there. The bath is here. Shino, you want to take a hot bath, so why don’t you sit on the couch and wait.”
“I’ll go get some water and snacks. You need to wait for three hours.” She pointed toward the bathroom.
Yawning as she turned and walked into the kitchen, Kitagami Yoru indicated the location of the bathroom with a wave of her hand.
A few minutes later, she came out carrying a small tray.
Mrs. Yuigahama didn’t refuse, looking a bit dazed as she sat on the couch with her legs crossed.
“You can watch TV too. I’ll close the door and go to sleep. Keep it down so I won’t hear anything.”
Kitagami Yoru placed the tray on the coffee table and pointed toward the TV.
“This one isn’t necessary….” She waved her hand dismissively.
With a flick of her fingers, Mrs. Yuigahama’s gaze briefly darted over to Kitagami Yoru’s lower body before she was distracted again by the incident.
“This… is too much….” She muttered under her breath.
“Are you kidding me? Kitagami-san, he…..”
“I’m going to take a bath now. Sister, you wait.” She gestured for him to go ahead.
Kitagami Yoru nodded in agreement.
Inside the bathroom.
She lowered her head.
The hot water flowed noisily.
“The temperature’s fine. I’ll wash quickly so that when it’s your turn, you can have a hot bath.”
“I’m really tired. I just want to hold Shino and go to sleep without doing anything else…..”
Kitagami Yoru couldn’t help but yawn again.
Her upper body wanted to sleep, while her lower half was full of energy with nowhere to release it.
Washed your body, but in five minutes.
“When I treated Eriri, was it too harsh….”
“If I were a little kinder, wouldn’t she hate me less?”
……
Difficult to put on underwear, Kitagami Yoru thought about Eriri’s golden retriever and considered whether to go to Shanghai for it. He wanted to buy some European-style underwear.
Domestic brands are becoming less suitable.
“Ugh…harsh…..”
“I’m really sorry, Eriri.”
Putting on pajamas, Kitagami Yoru gave a faint smile and pushed the door open to leave the bathroom.
“Shunsaku-chan, I’ve finished. Are you going to wash now?”
Kitagami Yoru walked out and saw Mrs. Yuigahama bending down in front of San-san, examining it.
“It’s a cat.”
“I’ll wait… I’ll wash later, you go to sleep, don’t worry about me.”
Mrs. Yuigahama turned to look at Kitagami Yoru.
Wet-haired Kitagami Yoru had put on a male-specific buffer and looked handsome.
“If you’re not in a hurry, maybe we can chat a bit?”
Kitagami Yoru asked the search place, and the eye god was born.
“Umm…no….Kitagami you thought about it….”
Mrs. Yuigahama’s body suddenly shuddered for some reason.
“Well…that…what…Shunsaku-chan….”
“Actually…your car broke down suddenly, and I’m partly to blame.”
Kitagami Yoru awkwardly scratched his cheek with one finger.
“The car breaking down isn’t your fault. It could have happened sooner or later, no difference.”
“No need to worry about this, you should rest, Kitagami-kun.”
Mrs. Yuigahama definitely wouldn’t blame Kitagami Yoru for anything, not even thinking about it.
“No… no, no, I mean to say this isn’t….”
Kitagami Yoru took a deep breath and looked up at Mrs. Yuigahama’s beautiful eyes.
His gaze was filled with a powerful charm that drew Mrs. Yuigahama’s eyes involuntarily.
“It is… when getting out of the car, I secretly thought about this.”
“If Yui’s car had broken down instead……”
The excitement and tension inside made Kitagami Yoru dig his nails into the soft palm.
Do these words have anything to do with why Mrs. Yuigahama’s car broke down?
Not a thing.
What’s important is, after it breaks down, what should Mrs. Yuigahama do next?
“I think Yui is really beautiful… I just want to…. want to spend more time with her,” Kitagami Yoru continued.
There’s no way.
The relationship between Kitagami Yoru and Mrs. Yuigahama was too strange and complex.
Where are people like him who just come out and confess?
“I’ll go rest now….”
The voice inside Kitagami Yoru’s mind kept scolding him, saying he was committing a crime.
He quickly returned to the bedroom, leaving Mrs. Yuigahama with a blank expression.
“And…. what’s the difference between confessing and this?”
“Have you missed Kitagami? I’m here for you, Yui?!….”
That doesn’t really matter because….
Mrs. Yuigahama’s inner thoughts were happy, and she realized she also……
“No way!”
…….
Time came to the next day at seven in the morning.
Kitagami Yoru set his alarm clock, still sleepy and remembering something important, he quickly threw off the covers.
The sleepiness wiped away, she pushed the door open hurriedly and glanced at the living room.
She didn’t see Mrs. Yuigahama.
“She’s gone already, really….”
“I don’t know what kind of reaction she’ll have after yesterday’s conversation.”
“Could it be that she’s intentionally avoiding me?”
Kitagami Yoru stopped at the doorframe, supporting himself.
A moment later, he looked out on the balcony.
The car was gone.
Instead, Mafuyu Kirisu came out wearing an OL uniform.
“Well, whatever, next week’s exam is coming up.”
Kitagami Yoru stretched lazily.
It’s almost eight o’clock.
Gabriel, after washing and dressing, came to find Kitagami Yoru to go together to Shuchiin Academy.
The angelic image she maintained on Saturdays is now gone.
“You weren’t home all day yesterday?”
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After asking, Gabriel asked in a calm tone:
“Yes, Gabriel, you came to find me for something?”
Kitagami Yoru nodded.
“Well, I knocked on the door for half an hour with no response.”
“It’s resolved now.”
Gabriel waved dismissively, showing he didn’t care about anything outside.
“Well, she can cos….cos that…”
Looking at Gabriel, Kitagami Yoru thought of the cos-obsessed Kitagawa Marin.
He had communicated with her before, about Ai-sensei’s hypnosis techniques.
Already been localized, do you think it needs game-ified?
Such a level of phenomenon work.
Not only domestically popular, but also popular overseas. Just imagine the domestic market.
“That third grader who liked sleeping, Yuu Nozaki-senpai, how does it feel like she’s exactly like Gabriel? Her expression, demeanor… “
“Imagined voice……”
Kitagami Yoru keeps getting more and more strange until he finally gets on the train and throws his thoughts out of his mind.
“Forgot to ask her contact info… Damn.”
There are two stations, and the bus ride takes about ten minutes.
Get off once.
Kitagami Yoru quickly drags Gabriel towards the nearest Convenience Store to buy breakfast.
He challenges a sandwich, a piece of bread, and a bottle of coconut milk. Kitagami Yoru asks Gabriel if he wants it, and they end up checking out.
The aftereffect of not getting enough sleep last night.
“Have lunch with Chika today or go to the cafeteria.”
“Send a message during morning reading time to ask.”
By the school gate.
Saying goodbye to Gabriel, Kitagami Yoru checks the clock on the big clock tower, not in a hurry, and plans to have breakfast first before going in.
Walking towards where he remembers there’s a bench.
Not long after, Kitagami Yoru finds a familiar place.
“Whose backpack is this? It can’t be Kasumigaoka Utaha’s, can it?”
He came here because in his memory, there was a bench here.
He had met Kasumigaoka Utaha here before.
“Why did I worry that this might be Kasumigaoka Utaha’s backpack?”
Brow furrowing in confusion, Kitagami Yoru approaches the bench and eats his breakfast.
Not long after.
Kasumigaoka Utaha returns quickly after using the restroom and sees someone on the bench, rushing back over.
Kitagami Yoru and she gazed at each other, their eyes revealing a hint of surprise, and then she began eating breakfast on her own.
“What are you doing here?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha asked from the other side of the long chair.
“I’m eating breakfast. It’s school property, not yours.”
Kitagami Yoru glanced at her.
Hmm….
“You’ve changed your hairstyle?”
While drinking coconut milk and swallowing the food in her mouth, Kitagami Yoru casually said.
It’s been two days since we last met.
This elderly beauty, who always wore a white hair clip, had her hair styled like a princess cut.
What is a princess cut?
Like the queen in One Piece, Boa Hancock.
Or like Kukaku Shibamaru in Kakegurui… resembling…
“You don’t know that I sit here and eat breakfast every morning?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha asked back.
“Don’t tell me you think I came here on purpose to bump into you.”
Kitagami Yoru turned her body away.
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