Heroine Regret 57

Heroine Regret 57

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Don’t rush

Miura Yumiko brought Kitagami Yoru into a deserted alley on Commercial Street.

The alley wasn’t long; you could see two figures at each end with just one glance.

Miura Yumiko had never worried about what dangers she might face.

Since childhood, due to her family background, she was well protected.

This had nurtured a rather domineering and strong personality in her.

“Enough already? What do you want to do?”

Kitagami Yoru was led into the alley, expecting to be greeted by a crowd of people.

But instead, there was only Miura Yumiko.

“I already told you; let’s talk, right?” Miura Yumiko twirled her golden hair with slender fingers.

“The key issue is, it wasn’t my fault…”

Kitagami Yoru naturally thought that Miura Yumiko wanted to cause trouble because of what happened on Monday.

Miura Yumiko just wanted to talk, and nothing more.

“You said it wasn’t your fault? I warned you about that before, didn’t I?”

Miura Yumiko furrowed her brow; three black lines seemed to flash across her forehead.

“I wasn’t at fault; it was clearly your own meddling!”

Kitagami Yoru gritted his teeth, trying to defend himself quietly.

“What?”

Miura Yumiko seemed slightly shocked by Kitagami Yoru’s performance.

She was usually so agreeable and compliant.

“I’m saying, it was clearly your own problem!”

Kitagami Yoru took a deep breath, looking straight at the beautiful girl in front of him, then spoke loudly.

“Ah? Haha…”

Miura Yumiko suddenly burst into laughter and glanced around before the next second.

Her long, beautiful legs suddenly stepped forward, coming to a stop in front of Kitagami Yoru, and she grabbed his school uniform collar, pulling it up.

“What does that have to do with me?”

Miura Yumiko narrowed her beautiful eyes and questioned him.

Kitagami Yoru was stunned.

A fat, dead man like himself, being brought into an alley by a beautiful blonde girl, threatened with his collar? What’s going on?

Miura Yumiko saw that Kitagami Yoru wasn’t speaking and tugged at his school uniform collar again, making him slightly uncomfortable.

At the same time, lean forward with your head and glare at Kitagami Yoru’s chubby face.

“Let go of me quickly.”

Kitagami Yoru realizes this and tries to slap away Miura Yumiko’s hand.

However, he fails and is pushed against the wall by Miura Yumiko, who holds onto his collar.

“You dare to act arrogant, you fat slob?”

Miura Yumiko gets angry at Kitagami Yoru’s resistance and kicks him on the calf with her small leather shoes.

Kitagami Yoru subconsciously tries to dodge.

“If I were to tell school that you leer at me with a lewd gaze and intend to act improperly towards me, they wouldn’t expel you, would they?”

Miura Yumiko brings her cute face close to Kitagami Yoru’s and coldly says it, filled with disgust in her eyes.

“Chill－”

Kitagami Yoru instantly freezes both mentally and physically, like a closed water faucet.

Miura Yumiko’s kick successfully lands on Kitagami Yoru’s calf as well.

But she’s just a girl, so there isn’t much strength. Kitagami Yoru’s calf is also chubby and not painful.

It feels more like being brushed against.

After the words fall, Miura Yumiko releases Kitagami Yoru’s collar and claps her hands, ready to properly warn him.

“Keep her away from Yuigahama Yui.”

Miura Yumiko only wants that. As for accidentally falling and revealing her chubby thighs and butt, it’s already happened.

Although she is indignant, she has long recognized her bad luck.

But she absolutely shouldn’t threaten Kitagami Yoru with expulsion.

Recently, Kitagami Yoru’s mood hasn’t been good and has been in a tight state.

“Miura Yumiko!”

The reaction of Kitagami Yoru is something Miura Yumiko didn’t expect.

His eyes are bloodshot and completely red, desperately trying to suppress his anger as he forces out Miura Yumiko’s name.

Miura Yumiko feels something is wrong when she sees this. Kitagami Yoru seems to have lost his sanity?!

She is strangely afraid and wants to step back.

A pair of chubby hands grab at her wrist instead!

Unaware for a moment, Miura Yumiko’s fair wrist gets tightly held by Kitagami Yoru’s hand.

“You want……”

“To do what?”

Miura Yumiko hasn’t even gotten her words out yet.

Yuigahama Yui’s hand was gripped by a tremendous force. Kitagami Yoru gently pushed with all his might, and Miura Yumiko couldn’t control her body and fell backward.

Her back collided heavily with the rough wall, her wrist held taut by Kitagami Yoru, pressing against her head.

“I’ve never done anything to you!”

“Why are you bullying me for no reason and threatening to make me drop out? Make me drop out?”

Kitagami Yoru was now like a madman, screaming at Miura Yumiko with all his might.

Expression of anger!

Miura Yumiko was terrified out of her wits, her face turning pale, flustered and frightened beyond comprehension.

She never expected the situation to escalate like this.

“You… are disgusting…”

Let go of me, you jerk…

Miura Yumiko struggled desperately, using all her strength to break free from her wrist and her legs were restless too.

Kicking and struggling towards Kitagami Yoru.

“Look at me, the dead fatso. You think I’m easy to bully?”

Kitagami Yoru asked again, but this time he was trying to calm down his anger.

He feared losing control and doing something crazy.

Miura Yumiko kicked and struggled with both legs, kicking her shoes off, but still couldn’t break free.

In the midst of her desperate fear, just as she was about to scream for help, Kitagami Yoru coldly let go of her hand, took a step back, and straightened his collar.

“Cough… cough…”

Miura Yumiko’s face turned red with urgency. After being saved, she was relieved but also started to cough.

“You warned me from the start of the semester that I’ve never done anything to you, right?”

“It’s your fault, Miura Yumiko. You ran away and left me to see it. Can’t blame me for that, can you?”

“I already apologized.”

Kitagami Yoru took another two steps back, still furious, questioning Miura Yumiko.

He bravely resisted, something Miura Yumiko hadn’t expected at all.

“Cough… that… Yui’s matter?” While coughing, Miura Yumiko leaned against the wall with a faint panic and fear still on her face.

Yuigahama-san, what happened to her?”

Kitagami Yoru was stunned and couldn’t help but question.

“You’re too close to Yuigahama Yui, aren’t you?” Miura Yumiko asked a question while trying to calm herself down.

“I’m not wrong when I saw your fat. You apologized for it. Yuigahama-san and I are in the same club. What do you mean?”

Kitagami Yoru had always thought that Miura Yumiko came to bother him because of what happened on Monday.

Even now, he couldn’t distinguish between the main and secondary issues. Who could blame Miura Yumiko for being unforthcoming?

Of course, it’s highly unlikely that a top-of-the-food-chain goldfish would engage in conversation with a repulsive fatso and a spicy girl.

“Huh?”

Miura Yumiko clearly flinched.

“Yuigahama Yui and Kitagami Yoru, are they in the same club?”

This result caught her completely off guard.

If she remembers correctly, Yuigahama Yui’s club was created by Yukinoshita Yukino.

Who would have believed that a fatso could join the top-level ice beauty club created by Yukinoshita Yukino.

“Anyway, do you still want to threaten me?”

Kitagami Yoru calmed down and muttered that he seemed too hot-headed lately, losing control of his emotions.

But he had no regrets about his recent decision.

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