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    Heroine Regret 165


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    So… Nanami… I went in…

    As an author, or someone involved in the erotic aspects…

    Eriri’s imagination is undoubtedly rich.

    Just thinking about Yukinoshita Yukino, this unknown ice beauty, makes Kitagami Yoru want to take her away, deceive her…

    One night…

    Taken by Kitagami Yoru to the hotel or back home.

    Taking off her Mary Janes, Kitagami Yoru princess-holding Yukinoshita Yukino onto the bed, various…

    Eriri’s little golden retriever feels a pang of regret, and worst of all…

    This is just her fantasy; in reality, it’s her own suffering.

    Having experienced that pain firsthand, it’s Eriri’s nightmare for life.

    “I must make this person pay with a lifetime of suffering… I said it.”

    Reiterating the statement firmly, Eriri puts away her phone and heads to the art club.

    As for what this price entails, Eriri isn’t sure yet.

    Maybe it’s to have Kitagami Yoru take care of a loyal golden retriever who can accompany him for life.

    Arriving at the art club, Eriri briefly explains why Kitagami Yoru isn’t there and chats with her companions.

    Thirty minutes later…

    Kitagami Yoru arrives to model as usual, no mishaps.

    The work concludes.

    Shuchiin Academy is nearly empty.

    Tomoya Aki is still waiting for Eriri, determined not to let his dear Yukino be harmed by the evil Kitagami Yoru.

    Sorry for going to see Nanami last night, she usually comes off work at what time?

    Kitagami Yoru is carrying a backpack while thinking about Aoyama Nanami and responding to Fujiwara Chika’s message.

    Student Council.

    Normally, the members of the Student Council usually leave around this time from school.

    Whether there’s anything or not.

    “Fujiwara Chika!”

    Shinomiya Kaguya stands coldly behind Fujiwara Chika, rarely calling out her friend’s name.

    She called Fujiwara Chika three times in a row without any response, so she had to resort to this tactic.

    “What’s wrong, Kaguya-chan?!”

    Fujiwara Chika was startled and quickly turned back, with her cute face full of surprise and curiosity.

    “You’re doing what? You called out three times and didn’t get any response….”

    Shinomiya Kaguya sighed helplessly.

    “Oh, I’m looking at my phone.”

    “Kaguya-chan, even during the weekend break after exams, let’s go to Fuji-Q Park together.”

    “Hmm… around Hibiya Park.”

    Fujiwara Chika quietly hides her phone.

    This is absolutely something Kaguya-chan cannot find out about—the secret that I’m secretly dating Kitagami-san.

    She would definitely kill me…

    “Fuji-Q Park? So you’re looking at this?”

    Shinomiya Kaguya didn’t refuse at first.

    “Oh, right, I’ll call Moeha and Kei-chan. Will the president and Ishikawa come along?”

    Fujiwara Chika turned to look at Student Council room’s Shirogane Miyuki and Ishikawa Yuu.

    “Not going, not going….”

    Ishikawa Yuu kept shaking his head, preferring to stay home and play games instead.

    “Ah…Fujiwara Secretary… um…”

    Shirogane Miyuki’s weekend, unless something unexpected happens, is likely working overtime.

    But…

    If Shinomiya Kaguya agrees, he said he would go regardless of what was said.

    “President, are you really interested in this amusement park?”

    Upon hearing this, Shinomiya Kaguya turned to look at Shirogane Miyuki.

    “Fujiwara Secretary isn’t calling Kei-chan, is she….”

    Thanks to Fujiwara Chika who first mentioned Shirogane Kei, this will lead Shirogane Miyuki to use his sister as a shield.

    …..

    “Well… I have someone I like……”

    Kitagami Yoru was walking when he suddenly jumped.

    Two students from Shuchiin Academy suddenly appeared, both wearing the uniform of third-year seniors, and approached him to confess.

    The longer one…

    He firmly refused them….

    After that small incident.

    Passing by the Angel Café, Kitagami Yoru peered inside and saw no sign of Mrs. Yuigahama, muttering to herself as she left.

    After returning home.

    Cooking, studying, exercising.

    She played with San-san for a while, holding the pet in her arms.

    Around 9:30 p.m.

    “I bet Nanami has come back….”

    Kitagami Yoru set down San-san and went upstairs, heading toward the door of Aoyama Nanami’s apartment on the fourth floor.

    Spotting a crack in the door, she knew that Aoyama Nanami had already left for the day. She knocked lightly twice on the door.

    Waiting quietly.

    After about ten seconds,

    There was no response or reaction from inside.

    “Nanami, can you hear me?”

    “I came to apologize for this morning’s incident. You’re not angry and ignoring me, are you?”

    Kitagami Yoru thought about it, smiling calmly.

    She considered herself fairly familiar with Aoyama Nanami and didn’t believe she would intentionally ignore her just out of anger.

    She waited a bit more.

    When there was still no response, Kitagami Yoru grew curious about what Aoyama Nanami might be doing.

    “Nanami, Nanami, can you hear me?”

    Knocking the door forcefully, Kitagami Yoru begins to circle around, eventually hesitating and placing his hand on the doorknob.

    Trying a gentle push.

    “Hm, it’s not locked?”

    “Nanami should be in the bath. I’ll go in and wait for her.”

    Hesitating for a moment, Kitagami Yoru opens the door and walks inside.

    The bathroom.

    A pair of black platform shoes are carelessly discarded by their owner.

    Kitagami Yoru isn’t ashamed to remove his own shoes and help Nanami Aoyama arrange hers.

    “Umm… not bad….”

    “Nanami, I’m coming for you!”

    Entering the apartment, Kitagami Yoru lets out a loud shout.

    The bathroom.

    Aoyama Nanami, who was about to do something, stops and looks toward the bathroom door.

    “Is it too much for Kitagami-san? Did you hear something?”

    Yes….

    It’s definitely not a coincidence….

    I’m just a lowly girl.

    “Umm… hm… Kitagami-san… please… Kitagami-san…..”

    “I love you, Kitagami-san….Kitagami-san….Kitagami-san, oh!!”

    “This is the second time…..”

    The living room, Kitagami Yoru is still waiting for Aoyama Nanami’s response.

    To avoid Aoyama Nanami coming out of the bathroom after washing up later, Kitagami Yoru decided to let her know beforehand.

    Here I am.

    Walking toward the bathroom, Kitagami Yoru continues to call out Aoyama Nanami’s name: “Nanami…Nanami…I’m here…..”

    Focused intently at a critical moment, Aoyama Nanami keeps repeating Kitagami Yoru’s calls from outside the door as if they were hallucinations, responding with: “I…Kitagami-san….I’ll be there soon….”

    Hmm.

    Aoyama Nanami quickly finishes her bath and will come out shortly.

    In the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of running water, Aoyama Nanami calls out Kitagami Yoru’s name.

    It seems…

    Inside, Aoyama Nanami is unsure, calling out three or four times in an urgent tone…

    “Umm… umm.”

    Kitagami Yoru nods confidently.

    First, Aoyama Nanami is shy, so even without permission, I shouldn’t enter her house like this.

    Go call her while she’s in the bath.

    Second, during the bath with its running water, the sounds through the door and walls are perfectly normal….

    Leaving the bathroom doorway, Kitagami Yoru goes to the living room’s small sofa and sees Aoyama Nanami’s black cotton socks being removed.

    “Why not just stuff them into her shoes?”

    Kitagami Yoru doesn’t sit down.

    The answer to this question can be found by asking yourself.

    …….

    The bath continued for a few minutes.

    Kitagami Yoru returned to the bathroom door.

    “Hm… It feels so good…”

    Aoyama Nanami slowly let the water drain from the bath, taking a towel to dry the droplets on her snow-white skin.

    She finally stood up, removing her bath cap and letting her hair fall freely down. Her face was flushed, and she held onto the edge of the bath as she walked out.

    It happened twice in a flash.

    Her legs were trembling…

    No… Her entire body was trembling…

    Despite knowing it wasn’t right, she couldn’t help herself…

    “I don’t know what’s coming over me… What kind of feeling will this be?”

    Aoyama Nanami couldn’t believe the daring thought that just flashed through her mind.

    She couldn’t even believe it herself… It’s her…

    Aoyama Nanami’s most genuine thought!

    Then, she wrapped herself in a towel that barely covered her private areas and walked out of the bathroom.

    In the moment she pushed open the door…

    Clack-clack-clack-

    Kitagami Yoru was drawn to the sound and turned around.

    The girl didn’t realize that when she called out Kitagami Yoru’s name in the bathroom earlier, he had already arrived.

    As soon as the door opened.

    Someone suddenly appeared in the house, right at the bathroom door—whether it was Kitagami Yoru or not, Aoyama Nanami had enough to drink a whole pot of tea…

    “Oh!”

    Sharp, piercing scream echoed through the dark room!

    Even with soundproofing, Gabriel—who was deeply engrossed in gaming—still heard it.

    The girl collapsed onto her butt, trying to cover herself with a towel, but it all slid off….

    …..

    ……..

    In one sentence: Regardless of whether she should look or not, Kitagami Yoru saw everything, and she was very clear on it.

    The best course of action right now is to quickly turn around and shut the bathroom door behind her.

    In the chaos, Aoyama Nanami couldn’t think about much—she didn’t even have time to pick up the towel on the floor, as her hands were flailing wildly in front of Kitagami Yoru, who immediately stood and bolted back toward the bedroom.

    “Hmph!”

    The force with which she slammed the door was so great that even the walls shook, prompting neighbors to suspect it might have been an explosion.

    Lucky for them, this apartment building isn’t too busy.

    The scene was incredibly impactful, replaying endlessly in Kitagami Yoru’s eyes.

    Whether she opened or closed her eyelids, the same image kept flashing before her.

    “Nanami….. also……”

    “Though Eriri truly is a rare gem……”

    “Damn it! How could this happen?”

    Aoyama Nanami berated Kitagami Yoru, who kicked the bath towel aside and hurriedly stood before Aoyama Nanami’s bedroom door.

    “I… I don’t know what to do about this either.”

    “Nanami, she… What should I do?”

    Originally intending to apologize, the unexpected situation left Kitagami Yoru feeling quite troubled.

    Inside the room.

    On the bed, it seemed as if a giant worm was continuously twisting beneath the covers.

    But truly twisting was a beautiful girl, far more alluring than any worm.

    Aoyama Nanami’s face flushed red, her expression harder to bear than crying, and she had lost control of her body.

    She could only toss her hips wildly about.

    Despite both having mouths, the door remained unlocked.

    They ended up stuck for nearly half an hour.

    After dressing, Aoyama Nanami cautiously opened the door just a crack to peek out.

    “Nanami… Good night.”

    Kitagami Yoru sat outside, awkwardly grinning.

    “Good… Good night… Kitagami… Classmate…”

    Aoyama Nanami felt a bit unable to meet Kitagami Yoru’s gaze.

    “Let’s talk, okay?”

    Kitagami Yoru stood up and said.

    “Hmm.”

    Aoyama Nanami maintained her position, showing no intention of coming out.

    Just revealed a unnatural, partially red face.

    “I’ll apologize for what happened this morning…”

    Kitagami Yoru said, dusting off his rear, his mind racing slowly:

    “Then, just now, I stood at the bathroom door, and you called my name, and I heard it…”

    “Did you hear everything in the bathroom?!”

    Aoyama Nanami’s beautiful eyes widened in surprise, realizing the situation was worse than she thought.

    “Ah…yes…I didn’t think Nanami would react like this…I…”

    Kitagami Yoru’s words became increasingly awkward, trying to avoid eye contact.

    Why.

    Aoyama Nanami had already responded, not even bothering to put on a towel or give a warning.

    “You…I I I I I…Kitagami…”

    For just an instant, Aoyama Nanami’s facial features scrunched up like she had eaten ten sour lemons, her words coming out in a jumbled mess.

    “Yes…yes, yes, yes…no…”

    “Bang!”

    The poor bedroom door suffered another undeserved impact.

    A strong gust of wind slapped Kitagami Yoru’s face.

    He was left stunned!

    Aoyama Nanami behind the door was now seriously considering finding a block of tofu to smash her head against.

    “Kitagami-san said he didn’t expect me to react like this…”

    “All…all of this for him to hear……”

    “I don’t want to live anymore…how will he look at me…….sigh…sigh-sigh……”

    Aoyama Nanami’s face is as pale as ash, her hands are cold, and her heart is heavy with sorrow.

    It’s like gambling everything, like a gambler who bets on his wife and children, barely missing by a hair—utterly defeated!

    “Nanami…Nanami, are you okay?”

    “Nanami, don’t close the door, we can talk this out…..”

    Kitagami Yoru regains his composure and lightly knocks on the door.

    Aoyama Nanami is unable to communicate properly with him.

    And…

    Do you want me to apologize?

    But she’s clearly the one being watched?…….

    “Nanami, open the door and sit down, let’s talk.”

    Kitagami Yoru takes a deep breath and continues to persuade Aoyama Nanami.

    “Wait…wait a moment….”

    Aoyama Nanami is frustrated and blocks her ears with her hands.

    Will he completely confess and seek the tiniest bit of forgiveness?

    “Take it easy, just relax.”

    “Don’t rush, take deep breaths, take deep breaths.”

    Kitagami Yoru understands Aoyama Nanami’s reaction.

    Cough-cough…..

    It’s really bad when you think about it.

    “Deep breath….deep breath…..”

    Aoyama Nanami takes a deep breath, her face slowly returning to calm.

    The passage of time feels like it’s accelerating countless times over.

    Just a short while later.

    Yet, it has already passed ten minutes.

    “Clack-clack-clack.”

    Aoyama Nanami opens the door, leaving enough space for Kitagami Yoru to enter, using her expression to indicate that Kitagami Yoru should come in and talk.

    “Then…Nanami….I can come in, right?…”Aoyama Nanami responds.

    Kitagami Yoru nervously swallows.

    “Come on…come inside, whatever you want.” Aoyama Nanami says.


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