Heroine Regret 7

Heroine Regret 7

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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The whole family sank into Tokyo Bay

“Everyone, make way, let one pass, the teacher is here.”

Mafuyu Kirisu and Shizuka Hiratsuka struggled to push through the crowd and came before Kasumigaoka Utaha and Shinomiya Kaguya.

They heard everything about what happened from their classmates.

Mafuyu Kirisu anxiously approached Shinomiya Kaguya, while Shizuka Hiratsuka maintained the order of the scene.

And Kasumigaoka Utaha directly opened Kitakami Yoru’s tent.

Upon seeing Kitakami Yoru sleeping soundly inside, Kasumigaoka Utaha noticed his thick dark circles under the eyes.

She immediately thought of this being evidence left by Kitakami Yoru after committing a crime, and she couldn’t sleep excitedly.

“Wake up!”

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn’t give Kitakami Yoru a good look, and casually picked up a comic from the ground to smash into Kitakami Yoru’s body.

Kitakami Yoru, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and touched the place that was hit.

“Kirisu-sensei, please step aside.”

Shinomiya Kaguya approached Kasumigaoka Utaha and leaned in to look, her eyes cold without any emotion.

“Ah, puh!”

“This… what’s going on…”

Kitakami Yoru sneezed, causing Kasumigaoka Utaha and Shinomiya Kaguya to be anxious and ask questions with a fearful gaze.

What did I do this time?

Why is Shinomiya Kaguya looking at me like that…

And why are there people standing outside my tent?

“Get out.” Kasumigaoka Utaha shouted loudly.

Kitakami Yoru had no idea what was going on.

But he, the man who fears a woman, was rebuked by Kasumigaoka Utaha and instinctively began to protect himself.

It became a bit chaotic, and he crawled out of the tent in an extremely ridiculous and funny manner.

Facing him were blinding sunlight and rows upon rows of slanted figures that surrounded him in the middle.

He crawled down to the ground, as if facing a righteous trial for a criminal.

“What on earth is going on…?”

Kitakami Yoru subconsciously remembered the time he was falsely accused before.

Feeling bad…

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Shinomiya Kaguya were only looking at Kitakami Yoru, who was now Shizuka Shizuka’s target, without saying anything.

But the classmates behind him continued to attack Kitakami Yoru with their own slanderous words.

Hayasaka Ai coldly looked at Kitakami Yoru, perhaps thinking of sealing him in a concrete post or sinking the whole family into Tokyo Bay.

Don’t doubt it, if Kaguya-sama really got hurt or invaded, that depends on the severity.

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Kitakami Yoru with suspicion, sympathy, and a hint of resentment as his face turned pale.

Why should he be the one to offend? He offended someone big enough that Japan shook three times, the top-class heiress from the Shinomiya family, this top-tier tycoon.

Shizuka Hiratsuka frowned and sighed silently in her heart.

Now, everyone thinks that Kasumigaoka Utaha’s chubby thighs and silk stockings were stolen by Kitakami Yoru!

All the reasons and evidence point to Kitakami Yoru.

Only the person involved, Kitakami Yoru, doesn’t know!

“No… what are you saying?”

“Did I steal Kasumigaoka Utaha’s chubby thighs and silk stockings?”

“No… it wasn’t me!”

Listening to the accusations against himself, Kitakami Yoru finally realized what was happening and scrambled up from the ground in a panic, desperately trying to explain.

However, his legs were trembling too much to support his bulky body weight, and he collapsed forward halfway up.

Kitakami Yoru struggled desperately to twist his waist, but was powerless. He stared with wide eyes as he knelt down before Mafuyu Kirisu.

“Thump!”

The weight was immense, pressing down on his knees like a heavy punch to the gut, causing Kitakami Yoru to groan in pain.

“Kitakami Yoru-san, it’s you who did it, so come out with it.”

Mafuyu Kirisu stepped back two paces, looking down at the prone Kitakami Yoru with a faint look of disgust in her eyes.

She had initially thought him to be just a mischievous, unruly student who enjoyed playing hooky from class.

Never did she imagine that he was actually the thief who stole clothes off girls’ backs.

A bad student and a criminal are two completely different things.

There’s no need to be polite with a criminal.

“No, it really wasn’t me.”

Kitakami Yoru abruptly lifted his head and shouted at Mafuyu Kirisu in anger.

But the situation couldn’t be changed just by shouting.

Why didn’t Mafuyu Kirisu believe herself, not even giving herself a chance to defend, before calling for the police to catch her?

Once the police were called, the impact of the situation escalated beyond one level!

“At this point, do you still want to deny it?” Kasumigaoka Utaha coldly said.

“You tracked me, stole from me before, and now think you’re the criminal, is there anything wrong with that?”

Saying so, Kasumigaoka Utaha raised her hands confidently.

“You have no evidence, what are you saying for?” Kitakami Yoru’s tears welled up in indignation as she fought for her defense.

This is different from bullying someone else.

Kitakami Yoru was clear that if she didn’t stand up for herself, once the accusation stuck, Mafuyu Kirisu would be believed and wouldn’t have another chance to defend herself.

Even if her life was already miserable, it would be ruined completely.

What’s important is the hope of her parents, a lifelong stain that can’t be wiped away, and being blacklisted by the community, which would ruin her life forever.

But what Kitakami Yoru didn’t know was that these thoughts were only directed at Kasumigaoka Utaha.

If she knew she had also crossed the terrifying heiress Shinomiya Kaguya, she would probably collapse on the spot.

“Let me search!” Kasumigaoka Utaha was about to head into the tent.

“Good……No way…..”

Kitakami Yoru summoned courage, agreed in the last second, but then had a change of heart.

Inside her own tent, there were many things she couldn’t bear to be exposed if Kasumigaoka Utaha searched for them.

“Oh?”

Kasumigaoka Utaha laughed dumbfoundedly, even more certain that someone had something to hide.

“This is my privacy. You don’t have direct evidence proving it was me who stole it, so why search my personal space?”

Kitakami Yoru suppressed her inner fear and fought to say the words.

After saying that, she felt like all the oxygen had been sucked out of her body, leaving her unable to breathe.

Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned, about to say something when she was interrupted by Shinomiya Kaguya.

“I say, search if you want.”

Shinomiya Kaguya took a step forward and looked up into Kitakami Yoru’s eyes.

Despite being a petite girl, Shinomiya Kaguya made Kitakami Yoru feel terrified and threatened.

She could face Kasumigaoka Utaha with some courage.

But facing Shinomiya Kaguya…..

Kitakami Yoru knew that this top-tier heiress was someone who stood at the pinnacle of national power.

Probably, one displeased word from her could lead to the whole family being wiped out.

Even without Shinomiya Kaguya speaking up, there were plenty of forces below who would go through great lengths to curry favor with her.

Perhaps……

Fear, confusion, helplessness, and terror…

Kitakami Yoru closed her eyes in pain, a tear sliding down from the corner of her eye.

Why do these women treat themselves this way?

She was clearly innocent….

Is this the effect of wearing fake goods that the rich can wear without anyone suspecting?

The next second, Kitakami Yoru clenched her nails into her palm with all her might, forcing herself not to cry.

These bad women.

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