Heroine Regret 61

Heroine Regret 61

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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There is still

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Service Club’s activity time, right on schedule.

“I guess there aren’t many people in school.”

Kitagami Yoru was packing his bag while saying something.

“Since that’s the case, let’s hurry up.”

Yukinoshita Yukino wiped off the chalkboard topic.

“By the way, how is your cat?”

Yukinoshita Yukino finished wiping the blackboard and casually asked.

“You mean San-san?”

“Oh, it’s doing well. Got a bit fatter.”

Kitagami Yoru pushed the chair back and stood up.

“Is……is that so?”

Yukinoshita Yukino turned her face, holding something back.

Honestly, she loves cats very much, especially.

Knowing that Kitagami Yoru has an adorable cat, Yukinoshita Yukino can’t help but think about it.

“I’m leaving first, thank you.”

Kitagami Yoru left ahead of time, while Yukinoshita Yukino would still lock the door later.

As soon as they left the Service Club, a strong wind greeted them head-on and blew right into Kitagami Yoru’s face.

Her hair was dancing around, the cold wind seeping into her school uniform, making it swell up instantly before quickly deflating again.

“It’s so cold～”

Kitagami Yoru shivered and ran down the stairs, holding onto the edge of the wall.

In the Service Club downstairs.

Art Club.

Several club members were also cleaning up, planning to leave too.

“Eriri, aren’t you leaving?” The long-haired girl asked Eriri.

“You guys go ahead, I’m almost done, it’ll be ready soon.”

Eriri didn’t even look up as she dabbed some red colored paint onto her brush.

“It’s going to rain!”

A girl with long hair reminded him and they left together.

Eriri didn’t care much; she just wanted to finish the last bit of this painting in ten minutes.

Kanda Sorata went down to the second floor, right at the corner of the stairs, and ran into Kanda Sorata who was being called by someone else.

“Finally found you. I’ve been dying to meet you.”

Kanda Sorata waited for an hour, feeling both bored and anxious.

“Do you have something to say?”

Kitagami Yoru stopped in his tracks, looking at the unfamiliar boy in front of him.

“Have you been spending time with Aoyama Nanami recently?”

Kanda Sorata got straight to the point and carefully sized up Kitagami Yoru while speaking.

“Isn’t he just a disgusting fatso?”

Kitagami Yoru’s surprised expression immediately returned: “How do you know?.”

“I saw it.”

“What did you do to her? What did you say?”

Kanda Sorata felt infuriated and questioned him.

“Strange, I’m with Aoyama-san, what are you doing, does it have anything to do with that?”

Kitagami Yoru wondered who this person was.

As the words fell, Kanda Sorata’s heart skipped a beat and his face turned green.

“Ugh……”

“Who doesn’t know you stole Kasumigaoka Utaha-senpai’s intimate silk stockings and padding, you’re just a disgusting…….”

Kanda Sorata broke his composure and continued talking about Kitagami Yoru.

However, he was interrupted by the members of the Art Club who had come down from upstairs along with Yukinoshita Yukino.

They just glanced this way and then went downstairs.

“So what are you trying to say?”

After the passerby left, Kitagami Yoru narrowed his eyes with a somewhat ill-tempered expression.

With this build, one punch from him would be unbearable for Kanda Sorata.

“What are your intentions towards Aoyama-san?”

“Aren’t you trying to deceive her?”

Kanda Sorata couldn’t just sit there and let a fatso get close to the girl he liked.

“Aoyama-san is my friend, and besides, who are you?”

“Why do you question me like that?”

“Kitagami Yoru looked at the unfamiliar Kanda Sorata in front of him and felt it was both funny and strange.”

“I… I am Aoyama Nanami’s boyfriend, can you stay away from her?”

Kanda Sorata took a deep breath and spoke with trembling voice.

Now, his heart was racing incredibly fast, about to burst.

It’s faster than when he was kicking the whole field for 90 minutes.

He realized that he had lied.

“All of this is to keep him away from Aoyama-san. He deliberately got close to help Aoyama-san, which must be bad……”

Kanda Sorata knew he was wrong but forced himself to hypnotize his own mind and convince himself.

“Boy… Boyfriend, huh!”

This answer caught Kitagami Yoru by surprise.

If he’s Aoyama Nanami’s boyfriend and sees them getting close, it’s normal for him to be upset and hostile towards himself.

“Yes, that’s right!”

Kanda Sorata’s adrenaline surged, causing his whole body to start shaking.

“You might have misunderstood.”

Kitagami Yoru’s expression returned to normal as he faintly explained.

“Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, stay away from her! Just keep your distance!”

Kanda Sorata suppressed his excitement and continued speaking.

This is all for Aoyama-san’s sake!

“Huh～”

Kanda Sorata breathed out a long sigh, feeling very happy in his mind, and warned Kitagami Yoru before walking away.

Leaving the Club Complex Building, he couldn’t help but clench his trembling fists as he walked, as if his body wasn’t his own.

A strong wind swept through, gathering fallen leaves, making the world seem dark and gloomy, like the end of the world.

“Aoyama-san actually has a boyfriend……”

Kitagami Yoru muttered softly, twisting his waist as he felt an urgent need to pee.

The moment Kitagami Yoru entered the restroom.

A strong wind swept through like a scythe, gathering fallen leaves and damp dust, letting out a howl-like roar.

As the wind gradually calmed down, rain began to fall.

The rain poured down in a rush, filling Kitagami Yoru’s ears with the sound of thunder in an instant.

Kitagami Yoru shuddered and struggled to pull up his pants, feeling uncomfortable from the tight underwear.

It wasn’t just because the underwear was too small.

“This rain is so big.”

Kitagami Yoru took out his own umbrella from his backpack, marveling at the white mist all around.

This rain was bigger than the one he encountered when meeting Aoyama Nanami for the first time.

Not to exaggerate, this was the biggest rain Kitagami Yoru had ever seen in his memory, and it was also the first time he experienced it.

Just as he stepped out of the bathroom, he had to hold up the umbrella on one side of his body.

The strong wind made the rain slant and kept coming in.

Raindrops the size of soybeans, hitting the ground densely like a machine gun.

Kitagami Yoru walked slowly to prevent slipping, worried about his fragile umbrella holding up against such a super heavy rain.

This downpour brought not only strong winds and biting raindrops but also significantly lowered the current body temperature.

As Kitagami Yoru walked, his entire body covered in thick fat couldn’t resist that chill.

When the wind blew, bringing raindrops to hit him, it would make his skin goosebumps even more.

Walking to the staircase corner, Kitagami Yoru moved his backpack to his chest to avoid getting wet and continued down.

The rain was so big that it was inevitable to get a little wet.

“Squeak-squeak-squeak－－”

With his bulky weight descending the stairs, the sound was particularly noticeable in the wind and rain.

Cold shivers ran down Eriri’s spine as she tightly crouched in a corner of the first floor, hugging her backpack while only wearing a thin school skirt uniform.

“Is there anyone else?”

Eriri’s expression of joy lifted her head, looking towards the staircase.

She didn’t have an umbrella.

She thought this rain wouldn’t be too heavy or last long either.

But to finish that painting, she was a little late by less than ten minutes when the rain suddenly poured down from the sky as soon as she reached the ground floor.

Eriri could only helplessly hide back and curl up in a corner for warmth.

The footsteps grew closer and closer.

Eriri also stood up vigorously, constantly rubbing her clean white arm to warm herself up.

This rain was too big; it made the outside a sea of mist that you couldn’t see more than three meters ahead.

Even the mobile phone had no signal.

It’s raining so hard that it would be normal for it to continue until tomorrow morning.

Eriri is worried she can’t even last an hour, and now she feels frozen.

When Eriri thought she was going to be trapped here in despair, hope finally arrived.

She moved her steps, came down the stairs, and peeked out.

Kitagami Yoru walked down with an umbrella in one hand and a wall for support, almost slipping because of a corner where his head popped out unexpectedly.

“Sawa…mura…!?”

Just in time, Kitagami Yoru stopped on his feet and called out Eriri’s name from above.

Eriri was equally surprised, blinked her big beautiful eyes, and nervously dodged to the side.

“Could it really be him?”

“No……How could it be him?”

Eriri leaned against the wall, her small body starting to tremble, either from shock or fear, with a slightly strange expression.

What is she thinking in her heart?

Kitagami Yoru then walked down, holding an umbrella in front of himself and looking at Eriri.

At this moment, Eriri leaned against the wall, with a face that had no trace of blood, delicate lips turned pale white.

Kitagami Yoru blinked slightly, looked at Eriri, then looked back at his umbrella in his hand, silently thinking to himself.

“Oh, so Sawamura-san doesn’t have an umbrella huh～”

“You……What are you looking at?”

Eriri asked with trembling lips, Kitagami Yoru’s actions were not hidden at all.

After saying that, Eriri’s gaze moved unintentionally to the umbrella of Kitagami Yoru again.

Eriri wanted to leave with Kitagami Yoru, but……

Eriri looked up at Kitagami Yoru, this disgusting fat guy she saw in her nightmare…

All of a sudden, Eriri’s heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

From where she was looking at Kitagami Yoru, she was amazed to find that now he seemed like the fat guy from her nightmare before.

Exactly the same, except his hair is a bit shorter!

“Guh…”

Eriri suddenly became afraid and swallowed her saliva, shrinking her body.

Why doesn’t he leave?

There’s just the two of us here; he wouldn’t be thinking……

No, maybe I can hold the umbrella together and leave with him.

Eriri’s thoughts were drifting aimlessly.

Kitagami Yoru, on the other hand, casually shifted his gaze from the golden treasure box on Eriri’s head and fluffed his umbrella.

This lolicon who looks down on people with a high and mighty attitude, despite being cute, has no affection for Kitagami Yoru.

“Why isn’t he leaving?”

“Should I go with him and leave under the umbrella?”

Seeing Kitagami Yoru, Eriri didn’t leave right away, which surprised her.

But in that moment, she hesitated again.

If the one holding the umbrella was a girl or just an ordinary guy, it would be fine.

Especially Kitagami Yoru, this dead fatso.

Kitagami Yoru didn’t know what Eriri was thinking next to him. If he did, he would probably scold her to death.

While daydreaming about leaving with the umbrella, she also looked down on herself for being a dead fatso.

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