Heroine Regret 24
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 24
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
A bad woman is the only one with a golden treasure chest on her head.
“It’s just a selfie, it doesn’t have to be like this, right?” Tobe Kakeru laughed and took out his phone, wanting to take a picture with Kitakami Yoru again.
Actually, he didn’t want to take a picture with Kitakami Yoru at all.
He had just been bored and wanted to annoy Kitakami Yoru, to mess with him.
What he didn’t expect was that Kitakami Yoru didn’t accept it and pushed his hand away.
This made Tobe Kakeru feel like his face was being lost, he felt embarrassed.
Moreover, this was happening in the classroom.
There were many students watching, and his real-life friends were beside him.
Now, he was trying to save face that he felt he had lost.
“No, let go of your hand!”
Kitakami Yoru didn’t even look at Tobe Kakeru, and forcefully pushed him away again.
This time, Tobe Kakeru also used some strength.
But he didn’t expect that his pride, which was considered good among his peers, was once again easily pushed away by Kitakami Yoru.
“Don’t bother me.” Kitakami Yoru’s voice was louder than before.
Miura Yumiko was chatting with Hayama Hayato and was suddenly interrupted by the voice beside her, turning her head to look over.
Kitakami Yoru looked towards the window again, while Tobe Kakeru laughed and scratched his hair, trying to hide his embarrassment.
“Hey, calm down, don’t bother me.” Miura Yumiko said with narrow eyes and a stern expression, looking quite regal.
“It’s okay, no big deal, just kidding around.”
Tobe Kakeru still smiled and waved his hand, glancing at Kitakami Yoru and muttering under his breath:
“It’s just that anyone can bully…”
“Just…
Kitakami Yoru didn’t hear clearly.
At this moment.
Two pretty girls walked in from the back door.
One named Yuigahama Yuu, sat in the middle of Kitakami Yoru’s row.
The other one, Ebina Hina, walked in and greeted Miura Yumiko.
Tobe Kakeru originally wanted to find trouble with Kitakami Yoru, but when he saw Ebina Hina enter, he immediately dropped the idea.
He returned to his small group with a smile on his face, looking at Ebina Hina and muttering Kitakami Yoru’s bad words under his breath.
“Bastard!”
Kitakami Yoru muttered under his breath and silently cursed Tobe Kakeru in his heart.
He knew what the other person was thinking, and sometimes people like him were just annoying.
Whether he meant it or not, it was the same.
“‘May the person he likes never like him back, and be able to like someone else……”
Kitakami Yoru cursed Tobe Kakeru in his heart.
After all, he couldn’t just hit the person; if he did, he would be expelled.
“I hope the curse comes true….” Kitakami Yoru added another sentence.
……….
The short break time passed.
It came to the first class of the afternoon.
World History.
The teacher for the class was Mafuyu Kirisu, that bad woman.
Soon after the bell rang, there were still some voices in the classroom.
But when high heels stepped on the floor, making a “don-don-don” sound.
The classroom suddenly fell silent.
Soon after, Mafuyu Kirisu appeared at the classroom door wearing an OL teacher’s uniform, holding some books, with a cold expression.
The students in the class looked over unanimously.
Some showed excited expressions, as it was a popular beauty teacher giving them a class.
Others were constantly sizing her up, the legendary strict teacher who was said to be very strict with students, not taking any liberties, and upholding rules.
“Sure enough, there’s a golden treasure chest above Mafuyu Kirisu’s head too!”
Kitakami Yoru, sitting in the corner, had a completely different expression on his face compared to everyone else.
“My previous guess was correct; only the heads of bad women have golden treasure chests!”
Looking in the direction Kitakami Yoru was looking, Mafuyu Kirisu was already standing on the podium.
She had a golden treasure chest above her head, just like Kasumigaoka Utah and Shinomiya Kaguya; it was visible only to me.
It was very noticeable, conspicuous, and impossible not to see.
Kitakami Yoru looked like he had expected this; his breathing was a bit hurried.
“Class, take your seats.” Mafuyu Kirisu put the book down and addressed those below her.
Kitakami Yoru reluctantly stood up, muttering Mafuyu Kirisu’s name without any respect.
After everyone sat down, Mafuyu Kirisu on the podium quickly noticed Kitakami Yoru in the corner.
She showed a slight disgust; he had been peeking at Kasumigaoka Utah’s thighs and drooling.
Then, he had also stolen stockings and undergarments; wasn’t that sexual harassment?
“Sigh~”
Mafuyu Kirisu secretly sighed, dismissing the thoughts from her mind and started teaching.
A 40-minute class passed.
During the break, Kitakami Yoru secretly watched Mafuyu Kirisu leave and thought to himself: “Why isn’t the progress bar changing? Is it not enough distance?”
He remembered when Kasumigaoka Utaha searched for his stuff in the tent.
After spending some time with Kasumigaoka Utaha and then the Principal’s Office, the progress bar on her golden treasure chest increased a bit.
Now, after spending a class with Mafuyu Kirisu in the classroom, there was no change in her golden treasure chest.
Kitakami Yoru scratched his hair, pondering deeply, only attributing the reason to distance.
To make the progress bar change, he had to get closer to the other person and spend time with them!
Soon, the short break after class ended.
The second and last class of the afternoon began.
After class, students could choose to go home, work part-time, or join a club.
Students at Shuveien Academy came from good families, so almost no one would work part-time.
The club activities were also very rich and diverse.
Almost everyone would choose to join a club.
The rest either went out to play with friends or returned home.
It was half past three.
The school bell rang, signaling the end of classes.
The math teacher didn’t extend the class and directly announced the end of school.
The classroom erupted in a chorus of noise, as many students had already packed their bags and rushed out with their friends.
Sitting in his seat, Kitakami Yoru calmly takes out his phone, browses some news, and then watches as his classmate Miura Yumiko slowly leaves.
He also packs up his bag and slowly leaves.
Walking down the hallway of the Teaching Building, the sunlight is a bit glaring.
“It was supposed to be cloudy in the morning.” Kitakami Yoru mutters to himself, heading downstairs alone.
During dismissal time, it’s inevitable to encounter some slow-walking female students.
“Hey, look, it’s that disgusting fat otaku, why is he even here at school?”
“Keep your distance, I’m about to vomit, this kind of delinquent hasn’t been expelled yet.”
“Hey hey hey, you pig, pervert, look back and see me!”
They follow Kitakami Yoru, some whispering softly, others making mocking insults.
Kitakami Yoru pretends not to hear, lowering his head and speeding up his pace downstairs.
…….
At this moment, outside the school gate.
Eriri, the ace of the Art Club, walks alone, quietly observing the flow of people leaving school.
She didn’t go to the Art Club today because she had some things on her mind and wanted to talk to her good friend Izumi Sagiri.
The next second, an ordinary otaku with black-framed glasses and slightly covering eyebrows rushes past Eriri.
“Tomoya…..?!”
Eriri’s jaw dropped in surprise as she was about to call out to her childhood friend, Akiya Tomoya.
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