Heroine Regret 81
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 81
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
He does to you what he does to me.
“Alright everyone, let’s all copy down this problem.”
Hiratsuka Shizuka stretched her body and yawned lazily.
The students in the classroom seemed very afraid of Hiratsuka Shizuka’s presence; they all started writing diligently.
“Hum-hum—”
The phone on the podium vibrated twice, and Hiratsuka Shizuka picked it up to look at it, shaking her head slightly.
A dating message.
Ah~
She sighed and walked next to the window to answer, not waiting for the other party to speak before politely declining.
Recently, what kind of people have been asking me out?
Each one either has reached baldness age or is a young low-level social drone with no ambition at all.
Hang up the phone, Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed: “Please, Camisha, grant me a handsome husband who’s younger and better-looking than me.”
“Ding-dong—”
The door was knocked.
Hiratsuka Shizuka turned her head to see a tall, young, handsome guy wearing the Shuchiin Academy uniform standing at the entrance.
Everyone went crazy.
They thought they had hallucinated.
Wishful thinking come true?
The students in the classroom stopped writing.
Dozens of eyes stared at the door, all equally curious.
First there was shock, then doubt.
Everyone is curious.
Who is this unexpectedly appeared top-class handsome guy?
Is he a transfer student?
“Is it a new transfer student, looking so good…”
“Oh, should I have taken the wrong class?”
“Who is he? Have you seen him before? Does our school even have this person?”
The discussion becomes fragmented.
Yuigahama Yui’s performance was good, but also surprising. It has been a while since I last saw her.
Kitagami-san looks even more beautiful!
Kitagami Yoru stands at the doorway for a moment, but Hiratsuka Shizuka still doesn’t react.
He just walks in directly.
The reaction from everyone isn’t unexpected.
It’s normal to be surprised at how much I’ve changed over the summer break.
Kitagami Yoru calmly walks from the doorway, past the podium, and to his seat.
The crowd follows Kitagami Yoru with looks of confusion and shock.
All eyes are on him!
“Why is he walking towards me?”
Miura Yumiko accidentally aligns her gaze with Kitagami Yoru, first feeling startled.
She’s surprised by the handsome stranger and then feels a strange sense of embarrassment.
Kitagami Yoru doesn’t respond to anyone in the room.
He directly walks up to his seat, hangs up his backpack.
“What is he doing? Isn’t that spot where that disgusting fat guy sits?”
“Maybe it’s just an empty seat. He must have sat down there… Ahhh….good looking…”
“No, Hiratsuka Shizuka teacher is also surprised and shocked, she doesn’t recognize this person either…”
The crowd thinks of a disgusting fat guy because Kitagami Yoru has sat back in his seat.
“You……”
Miura Yumiko stands up abruptly, dramatically pointing at Kitagami Yoru and screams: “Are you Kitagami Yoru!?”
Because of the way Kitagami Yoru put down his backpack and sat down, it feels familiar to her.
People can lose weight, but changing their habits is not easy.
“Is that Kitagami Yoru? No joke, right?”
“No way… How did he turn into this shape so fast… Did he get plastic surgery?”
“Wrong, wrong… He’s just losing weight, getting super skinny…”
“Did I misunderstand? Is that the disgusting fat guy?”
A pause.
The whole class is in an uproar, a chaotic mess with no discipline at all.
When it comes to the most shocking and unbelievable things, we still have to count the girls in the class.
Usually.
They are the ones who look down on Kitagami Yoru the most because he’s disgusting, ugly, a complete nerd that no one likes.
But just now, Kitagami Yoru appeared at the entrance, and all of them were moved by him unexpectedly, he’s so handsome.
On stage, Hiratsuka Shizuka takes out a cigarette with trembling fingers and puts it in her mouth.
“It’s me, Hiratsuka-sensei. I am Kitagami Yoru.”
After sitting down, Kitagami Yoru speaks to Hiratsuka Shizuka with a faint smile.
His voice is syrupy and has a magnetic quality to it, sounding incredibly pleasing.
A few girls who are quite the romantics and love-struck feel like Kitagami Yoru is talking to themselves, blushing deeply and holding their fists tightly.
The whole class falls into silence.
Kitagami Yoru naturally thinks that he lost weight too fast and scared these people.
But he doesn’t know the real reason, which is that he became incredibly handsome!
“You… How did you turn into this shape?”
Miura Yumiko was the first to snap out of it and broke the scene.
“I’ve been dieting all along, haven’t I? I just got skinny.”
Kitagami Yoru glanced at the time left for class, still ten minutes, and gave a faint response.
One stone sets off a thousand waves…
The originally quiet classroom boils again, leaving the neighboring class puzzled.
What on earth happened to this class?
“Everyone, be quiet!”
“Quiet down, no need to fight!”
Shizuka Hiratsuka put out her cigarette and roared loudly without even inhaling.
The classmates’ bodies shook together, their gazes reluctantly withdrawing from Kitagami Yoru’s body, hearts itching with curiosity…
“Alright, everyone, study well. If you have any questions, ask them after class!”
Shizuka Hiratsuka’s usual authority was no joke.
Only Kitagami Yoru felt her as gentle.
The classroom quickly regained order.
But that’s just it…
Glancing stealthily, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn’t see, but many bold girls kept turning their heads to look.
“Ah……..”
Kitagami Yoru became somewhat ill-fitting and sighed softly, propping up half of his face with his right hand and looking out the window.
In an instant, Kitagami Yoru’s temperament suddenly turned solemn and melancholic…
Coupled with his stunning looks, many girls just fell deeply in love.
Tobe Kakeru’s face was very ugly as he discovered Ebina Hina’s eyes gleaming with affection, a reaction like he wanted to devour Kitagami Yoru.
HayamaHayato was also shocked and saw his beloved Miura Yumiko staring straight at Kitagami Yoru.
“Clang—”
A girl boldly took out her phone and secretly snapped a photo of Kitagami Yoru.
Japanese phones, all mandatory with no way to fully mute sounds, close flashlights!
The flashlight shone on Kitagami Yoru’s face and flashed once.
Kitagami Yoru slightly furrowed his brows, thinking about Aoyama Nanami’s matters, eagerly waiting for the end of class, so he didn’t pay attention.
Who knew, among these girls, some even had boyfriends and saw Kitagami Yoru without reacting.
Plainly a few people took out their phones and directly snapped it.
Thinking of preserving Kitagami Yoru right now, the worried young man by the window forever.
“Clang clang—”
“Crunch crunch……
Kitagami Yoru’s eyes flashed and closed with a pained look.
“Do you all think I’m deaf?”
Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly turned around, directly threatening with a snapped pencil.
With hard, oppressive eyes, sweeping over every person in the room!
Finally, Kitagami Yoru caught his breath.
“Too….. too…..”
Miura Yumiko pursed her lips, about to say that some of her female classmates were too vain.
Later.
Kitagami Yoru turned his head and glanced at her with a smile.
The smirk on her lips suddenly stopped, she paused in embarrassment.
“Miura-san, I have something to ask you.”
“Aoyama Nanami’s rumor about helping me is from whom?”
Kitagami Yoru looked at her and immediately left.
His anger grew bigger in his heart.
“I don’t know, it was spread by someone from our class…..”
Miura Yumiko took a slight breath to regain her composure.
“You’re not sure?”
Kitagami Yoru wanted to revenge on the person who spread that rumor, really badly!
“Ah… ah…”
Miura Yumiko was secretly frightened and her mind was a bit chaotic.
A guy who hadn’t been seen for a summer suddenly transformed into a slim, handsome man.
Now, the status in School is going to be turned upside down.
Miura Yumiko’s favorite HayamaHayato was always chased by many girls; she couldn’t even catch one hand on him.
With a filter towards HayamaHayato, Miura Yumiko couldn’t let her beloved Hayama and Kitagami Yoru be compared.”
It’s not a level at all.
Especially Kitagami Yoru, that bastard, deliberately smiling at himself, right?
Even more charming…
Just for a few minutes.
The dismissal bell rang.
Hiratsuka Shizuka looked towards Kitagami Yoru, who hadn’t announced the end of class yet, intending to find him and talk.
Kitagami Yoru stood up impatiently and rushed out of the classroom.
At this time.
After class.
Aoyama Nanami was waving goodbye to the teacher, taking out a small blade and scraping off the insults on the desk.
“All girls are bitches; it’s clean or not the same.”
“Really going to an escort, so disgusting～”
“Cut it, I hope we don’t catch the disease, oh～”
The supposed classmates scattered around talking about the current hottest topic.
Escort girl, Aoyama Nanami!
“I’m not an escort; I’m not an escort girl……”
“Not……”
Aoyama Nanami quietly pressed her head lower and furiously scraped the blade.
The thin dust was blown away by the wind…
“Ah!”
Kitagami Yoru rushed up two floors, coming to the front door of Aoyama Nanami’s class.
“Nanami?!”
“Slap!”
Kitagami Yoru looked around anxiously for Aoyama Nanami and shouted, knocking on the door to attract attention.
Since he appeared suddenly and made a noise, it scared quite a few people.
The people in the classroom turned their heads simultaneously at the same moment.
“Kitagami…….”
“Kitagami-san!”
A familiar voice entered her ears, and Nanami Aoyama’s first reaction was to think it was just an illusion.
After a few seconds, she saw the figure she had been longing for at the door. She stood up crying suddenly.
“Nanami, it’s okay, I’m here.”
Kitagami Yoru scanned the crowd in the classroom.
“Uhmm… huh… Kitagami-san…”
Kitagami-san… uhmm…
Nanami Aoyama cried out, unable to suppress her heartache that was on the verge of despair any longer.
“It’s okay now, it’s okay…”
Kitagami Yoru ran towards Nanami Aoyama.
Passing by a pretty girl, her eyes went wide open!
Look good, he’s so handsome…
“Alright… alright…”
Kitagami Yoru reached Nanami Aoyama’s side and didn’t bother with the details.
He gently stretched out his hand, warmly pulling Nanami Aoyama into his broad chest.
One hand stroked Nanami Aoyama’s back, while another held her head, tenderly comforting and caressing……
A scent of shampoo filled Kitagami Yoru’s nostrils.
“Uhmm… wow… I… I’m not…”
Blushing… huh… not a sugar baby…
Nanami Aoyama cried even louder, clutching Kitagami Yoru’s clothes tightly as if she wanted to merge with his body and combine together.
“I’m here, didn’t I just arrive?”
Kitagami Yoru smiled gently, comforting the helpless crying beauty in his arms.
Suddenly, his face turned cold as he remembered the bullying and injustices Aoyama Nanami had endured.
I see the insulting word on the desk again…
That’s too much!
But this isn’t a place for talking…
“It’s okay……I’m at…”
Kitagami Yoru can sense how much Aoyama Nanami has been wronged, and he keeps comforting her softly.
The girl is filled with dark fear and sorrow in her heart, but she sends a bright light to dispel the darkness…
A corner of the classroom.
Kitagami Yoru holds Aoyama Nanami, letting everyone see it.
“Who is he? His name is Kitagami Yoru?”
“No, that’s not a disgusting fat guy, right? How can he be so handsome?”
“Where is Kanda-san? He hasn’t come since yesterday.”
“Is this handsome guy Aoyama Nanami’s boyfriend? Is it about picking up someone or what’s going on?”
“It can’t be the same person, right…….”
“How could it be so coincidental?”
“Kitagami-san……..”
She cries for several minutes. Aoyama Nanami steps back slightly and lifts her beautiful face with cherry blossoms, her eyes misty as she looks at Kitagami Yoru.
Her own heart’s bone, her own reliance, has come to save herself.
“Let’s go somewhere else to talk. Don’t rush, I’m here for you……”
Kitagami Yoru takes a deep breath and firmly grabs Aoyama Nanami’s wrist as they walk towards the door.
First, calm down Aoyama Nanami, then come back to settle accounts with whoever bullied her!
Aoyama Nanami has no strength left in her body and is mentally dazed, letting Kitagami Yoru lead her out.
“Hey……you…”
An inquisitive boy quickly speaks up to ask.
“I am Kitagami Yoru, that disgusting fat guy you see as the thief, satisfied?”
Kitagami Yoru stops his steps and turns back to look at the boy with a calm tone.
The voice is not loud, yet it’s thunderous on the plain!
Boom!
Words echo in the classroom; Kitagami Yoru has already dragged Aoyama Nanami away.
Inside the classroom is first a silence, then everyone looks at each other with faint suspicion and surprise in their eyes.
The guy who took Aoyama Nanami away yesterday is Kitagami Yoru himself, the disgusting fat guy. For such people, it’s like the sun rising from the west.
“How… how could this be possible…? Is that really the disgusting fat guy?”
“Don’t look at me; I’m not the one who said Aoyama Nanami is into dating first, I heard it from you guys…”
“The fat guy looks so good now, those two must be in a relationship…”
“I didn’t draw on her desk; that wasn’t me…”
“And I have nothing to do with him at all, huhuh…”
“Nonsense, you were the loudest when they cheered.”
Suddenly, the quiet classroom buzzes again.
Many people who coldly spoke to Aoyama Nanami think they weren’t the worst; they hurry to distance themselves from their involvement.
Constantly comforting oneself in one’s mind—this has nothing to do with me!
It’s just a simple principle.
What would your opinion be if a beautiful girl and a handsome guy walked together, compared to walking with a disgusting fat guy?
The former, you’d definitely think it’s normal interaction; the latter is probably just about money.
……
Kitagami Yoru holds Aoyama Nanami’s wrist and brings her to a small pond at Shuchiin Academy.
Last time Miura Yumiko fell around here, letting him see her chubby side.
Steps are a bit wobbly; Aoyama Nanami wipes away tears and combs through disheveled hair strands with the other hand free.
Entering the cool pavilion by the small pond, it’s very quiet and secluded.
Kitagami Yoru slowly lets go of Aoyama Nanami’s wrist and helps her sit down.
“N…Kitagami…cough…classmate, how did you come here?”
After sitting down, Aoyama Nanami speaks in a hurry and accidentally coughs out the words.
“You’ve become this way already, can’t I hurry over?”
“Really!”
Kitagami Yoru lightly patted the girl’s back with a hint of exasperation.
Even being like this, still hiding it from yourself, really too strong-willed, isn’t it?
“Forgive…forgotten…”
Aoyama Nanami stopped her crying, with red eyes looking towards Kitagami Yoru.
Tears couldn’t be held back again.
“It’s nothing, I’m not blaming you but worried about you…”
Kitagami Yoru knew the most important thing now was to stabilize Aoyama Nanami’s emotions.
“Go ahead and cry if you want…”
He gently patted Aoyama Nanami’s back with one hand, while holding out a prepared tissue with the other.
“I’ve cried enough already, my eyes are swollen, don’t want to cry anymore…”
Aoyama Nanami forced a smile, revealing her neat and clean white teeth, using the tissue.
She gently wiped away her tears and dabbed her tear-streaked face.
Finally, she turned her head bashfully and blew out her nose that had been crying.
Kitagami Yoru silently watched, reaching out to fix Aoyama Nanami’s hair.
The school bell rang at this moment.
“Don’t go back!”
Kitagami Yoru spoke in a commanding tone.
“Heh…I know already…”
Aoyama Nanami turned her head to look, and couldn’t help but smile lightly.
She felt very safe and warm with Kitagami Yoru by her side.
Kitagami Yoru sighed softly again and said: “You should rest well first.”
“Hmm hmm.”
Aoyama Nanami had for the first time thoughts of truancy in her heart, almost without hesitation.
Kitagami Yoru looked into the distance and gathered his thoughts.
Aoyama Nanami glanced at him stealthily, then lowered her head gently to comb through her emotions.
Surprise… relieved… shocked…
For the next few minutes,
The two remained quietly seated.
Kitagami Yoru suddenly looked at Aoyama Nanami and asked, “Feeling better?”
“I’m fine now…”
Aoyama Nanami replied softly.
“Then tell me who spread the rumor.”
A flash of anger appeared in Kitagami Yoru’s eyes.
“No… don’t know…”
Aoyama Nanami flinched, not feeling scared but instead feeling a warm sensation.
“Don’t you know?”
“Are you lying to me again?”
Kitagami Yoru raised an eyebrow.
He thought that this innocent and kind girl was deceiving herself once more.
“Really, really…”
Aoyama Nanami nodded vigorously, her face turning pale as she met Kitagami Yoru’s gaze and began to explain:
“I said we are friends in the Classroom…”
“Then someone saw us walking together and turned it into a rumor of… dating.”
As she continued, her voice grew softer.
The most venomous insult one could utter was how Aoyama Nanami, the so-called “bitch,” couldn’t loudly say the word “dating” in front of Kitagami Yoru.
“I’m dying from embarrassment…”
Kitagami Yoru’s chest heaved.
“It’s fine now, everything is fine.”
Aoyama Nanami hesitantly wrapped her small hands around Kitagami Yoru’s arm and pulled gently.
“Without finding the source of these rumors, how can we debunk them?”
“Our chat records got leaked onto SchoolForum!”
Kitagami Yoru let out a sigh and gradually calmed down.
“Rumors are just spreading that I’m asking for help… the fat guy… is it you?”
“You’re not the fat guy anymore…”
Aoyama Nanami tentatively wanted to lean her head on Kitagami Yoru’s shoulder.
The image of Kitagami Yoru after losing weight, casually approaching girls in the streets and being able to bring them home at night.
Do we still need help?
Just as Fujiwara Chika said, rumors will crumble once Kitagami Yoru comes to School.
“Huh?”
“You say that like there’s some reason.”
Kitagami Yoru’s brows gradually relaxed, as if he saw some sense in it.
Aoyama Nanami’s courage that she had mustered disappeared again, and she quickly let go of Kitagami Yoru’s arm.
“Then tell me, who is bullying you? Who is the most severe?”
Kitagami Yoru stood up, tightening his fist towards the Teaching Building.
At the same time, thinking of Eriri, that little golden retriever with two tails, isn’t it itchy?
It’s been over two months already, and you haven’t gone to Kasumigaoka Utaha for clarification?
What happened to Aoyama Nanami is also part of Eriri’s responsibility.
…
“…Kitagami-san?”
Aoyama Nanami was somewhat at a loss for words, stammering out Kitagami Yoru’s name.
“Don’t you feel angry about what they did and want to seek revenge?”
Kitagami Yoru sat down, glaring with wide eyes in anger.
“Hmm…Uhmm…”
Aoyama Nanami nodded vigorously, then shook her head just as forcefully, feeling conflicted inside and unsure of what to do.
Does she dislike those people?
She really does.
Do you hate them?
Really hate them?
But I’m just a poor, powerless country girl. What about the students from Shuchiin Academy?
Almost every one of them is…
“Are you worried? It’s okay, I won’t act impulsively.”
Kitagami Yoru activated his mind-reading ability; he can’t be blamed for unusual situations.
“Don’t act on impulse… it’s not necessary to avenge me…… I don’t want you in trouble…..”
Aoyama Nanami’s small hands were tightly intertwined, then they separated.
“I’m angry. Those people called me a fat loser; I’ll take care of myself and that’s enough, right?”
“Listen up! I’ll take care of myself and that’s enough!”
Kitagami Yoru stretched out his hand and grabbed Aoyama Nanami’s shoulder firmly, shaking her body!
“Hmm hmm…”
Aoyama Nanami quickly lifted her head and was about to cry.
She knows.
Kitagami Yoru’s excuse is as bad as a math problem where 1+1 equals what number.
“Tell me, who are the ones who splashed you with water and those who snatched your phone?”
Kitagami Yoru let go of his hand.
“Is……”
Aoyama Nanami named the person in question.
“That’s enough, take a break for a while.”
Kitagami Yoru took out his phone and checked the time before turning to ask:
“And did you ever deceive me?”
“You say you’re fine? Don’t worry?”
Aoyama Nanami felt a bit scared, but not that kind of fear, weakly speaking:
“Because you actually have something to do, right… I don’t want to bother you…”
“And besides… You’ll eventually come to school, it’s fine to be late…”
“What do you mean by ‘it’s fine’?!”
Kitagami Yoru knew Aoyama Nanami was thinking about herself, but still couldn’t help grabbing her delicate ear with his hand.
Ear.
It’s Aoyama Nanami’s sensitive Achilles’ heel, a place that others can’t touch, as sensitive as private areas.
Kitagami Yoru suddenly attacked, causing Aoyama Nanami to shudder violently. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, almost stifling the sound.
“Does it hurt?”
Kitagami Yoru gently tugged a couple of times, thinking he might have pulled too hard.
“Just a little.”
Aoyama Nanami’s face instantly turned one shade redder. Her voice was weak like a mosquito and she lied.
“I’ll help you get revenge later.”
Kitagami Yoru looked at Aoyama Nanami with an apologetic expression.
He still had plenty of things to say, wanting to make it clear to her.
But, let’s talk about it when we get home.
“Hmm.”
Aoyama Nanami didn’t refuse this time. She was in a state of confusion and responded.
“Kitagami-san…..”
“I’m here.”
“Sorry… I’ve dragged you into trouble, and made you receive so many scoldings…”
Aoyama Nanami’s eyes were filled with apologies.
“That’s not your problem. You don’t need to blame yourself. Don’t do that again. If there’s something, just tell me.”
Kitagami Yoru shook his head lightly.
Nanami Aoyama is just too strong-willed, with an incredibly high sense of self-respect. She’s always so innocent and only thinks about herself, afraid that any trouble would affect her.
“I tried my best… cough… cough…”
With such a personality as Nanami Aoyama, this is the only response she can give.
After sitting for a while, Kitagami Yoru pulled Aoyama Nanami up.
The two of them left in that order.
Aoyama Nanami followed behind slowly, her shyness gradually filling her heart.
Vending machine.
Kitagami Yoru put several coins into it and bought seven different drinks.
Carefully opening one bottle, he handed it to Aoyama Nanami, and the rest were all tucked in his pocket.
Aoyama Nanami sipped the water little by little, very curious about what Yoru/night wanted to do.
Later on, Kitagami Yoru took Aoyama Nanami and walked back to the Teaching Building.
They arrived at the classroom’s back door right on time.
Just as the dismissal bell rang.
Normally, Aoyama Nanami would have gone crazy with fear and panic for skipping class!
Japanese teachers don’t tolerate tardiness. After waiting for about 20 seconds, they left.
The people in the classroom also quickly noticed that Kitagami Yoru was holding Aoyama Nanami’s hand, standing by the back door.
As soon as the teacher left.
Kitagami Yoru pulled down his head, and shy Aoyama Nanami walked in.
At this moment, Aoyama Nanami was like a little girl. She noticed countless heated gazes on her, as if bullets had struck her body in an instant.
Kitagami Yoru directly approached the guy who splashed water on Aoyama Nanami.
“What’s going on here?”
“It must be revenge, right? Splashing someone’s girlfriend, can you bear it?”
“He looks so handsome when he slimmed down. Why did Aoyama Nanami end up with such a good-looking boyfriend?”
“Please, I’ve heard you before saying that she looked down on dating apps, right?”
“I also want to date handsome guys…”
“I haven’t said anything about my business……”
“An hour ago, you called me that guy who’s so disgusting and fat, I’m definitely not going to believe…..”
After a class time in the classroom, people had no choice but to accept the fact that Kitagami Yoru has lost weight and turned into a perfect handsome man.
Aoyama Nanami heard the noise from the classroom and pressed her head lower.
“What…? What do you want?”
The person who splashed water on Aoyama Nanami is a guy, probably a sportsman with some muscles.
Kitagami Yoru was startled first and then stood up.
He splashed water on Aoyama Nanami purely because of an impulse to vent his frustration, and he did it without thinking.
Some people just can’t stand others being better than them.
“Whoa!”
Kitagami Yoru suddenly delivered a heavy punch, slamming it onto the chest of the opponent.
“Oof!”
“Wham—-Clang—-Clang—-“
The person was caught off guard by Kitagami Yoru’s sudden attack and let out a groan.
After being hit, the man fell to the ground, hitting the desk and chair with a metallic clang sound.
Things on the table scattered all over.
“Sorry.”
Kitagami Yoru looked towards the girl who was unintentionally caught in the mess, her desk affected, and gave a faint apology.
The girl’s face visibly reddened as she stared dumbfoundedly at Kitagami Yoru, unable to even nod.
The others, including Aoyama Nanami, were all astonished.
Did Kitagami Yoru just hit someone?
This is extremely strict by the rules of Shuchiin Academy, which demands high management of students.
Bullying and disdain are only dared to be secretly performed in private.
And they only dare to coldly bully; physically attacking is taboo that no one dares to infringe upon.
“He actually hit someone, isn’t he afraid of getting detention or being expelled for showing bad behavior?”
“I think he’s more charming now, protecting his girlfriend like this…”
“Come on, if it were you? You haven’t mocked Aoyama Nanami for being a sugar baby?”
“…he’ll be expelled if he hits someone again, won’t he?”
“Ah! Baka, you’re asking to die!”
The person on the ground lets out a roar and struggles to get up.
Aoyama Nanami steps back in fear.
But Kitagami Yoru doesn’t.
He’s been waiting for this.
The other person comes over, takes advantage of the situation, and kicks him in the chest with a look of disdain: “So impressive to lay hands on a girl, I don’t even respect you!”
The immense force applied to his foot keeps him from getting up, then he’s slammed onto the ground in pain.
“Is this how you treat girls?”
Kitagami Yoru takes a drink out of his pocket, calmly opens it, and pours it down.
Black coffee falls mercilessly on the other’s head.
“Ah?!”
Aoyama Nanami widens her eyes; this is how it is.
In the next second.
Kitagami Yoru kicks down again, pressing hard with his foot.
Even Eriri, who comes from a high background, isn’t afraid; he’s done it all, so what else is there to fear?
Within Shuchiin Academy, Eriri’s family background can rank in the top ten.
“Ah! It hurts… No!”
A scream of agony escapes him.
“This is the price you have to pay; if you’re not satisfied, come find me!”
Kitagami Yoru twists his neck and pulls out another bottle, pouring it in a gesture of humiliation.
Remember how Aoyama Nanmi felt when you poured cold green tea on her; now she can experience that feeling too!
One bottle, two bottles… three bottles… four bottles…
Yoru Kitagami isn’t afraid to get expelled from Shuchiin Academy for it.
He hasn’t done anything wrong; he’s not the same person as before.
He heads straight to the Principal’s Office, without bothering to see who started bullying Nanami Aoyama.
When people witness this scene, they gulp and get scared.
Among them, the most frightened is that girl who snatched Nanami Aoyama’s phone.
“It’s your turn…..”
Yoru Kitagami looks at the boy on the ground and then at the girl.
He grits his teeth, stomps on her foot, and presses hard. She won’t be able to walk properly for a few days.
“I…… I……”
The girl’s face turns pale white; her body trembles slightly.
“Kitagami-san…..”
Nanami Aoyama suddenly grabs Kitagami Yoru, concerned for him.
What if she goes too far?
If Yoru Kitagami gets expelled from Shuchiin Academy, what will happen then?
Yoru Kitagami turns his head, sighs silently, and looks coldly at that girl.
“Roll over here and apologize!”
These two people have been the worst bullied by Nanami Aoyama.
The rest of the grade is discussing the rumors about Nanami Aoyama’s secret aid.
He can’t possibly beat up everyone.
“I…………”
The girl trembles in fear, stands up a bit shaky.
She gulps and watches Kitagami Yoru’s intense tension. Even funnily enough, she can’t control herself and thinks that Kitagami Yoru is really charming, really handsome……
“Aoyama… Aoyama-san…..”
The girl leans on the desk to steady herself and continues doing the gulping action.
“That’s enough, Kitagami-san….”
Aoyama Nanami shrunk her neck, asking for Kitagami Yoru’s opinion.
“Are you going to forgive her already?”
Kitagami Yoru took a deep breath, looked at Aoyama Nanami, and slowly pointed around the Classroom with his finger, loudly asking:
“How did she treat you?”
“And you spectators, almost all of you are accomplices, have mocked and insulted Aoyama Nanami!”
Hearing that.
These people either lowered their heads or turned away, and a few were packing up to leave.
“All of you apologize, or else I’ll call the principal right now! You need to understand that the perpetrator is you!”
“Who is the victim?”
“Who?!”
Kitagami Yoru’s gaze was sharp, pointing at Aoyama Nanami and then at himself!
I’m a victim too!
“Sorry…..really sorry……I was wrong……”
“Sorry…..”
That spicy girl suddenly cried, sat down and screamed.
“Hmph……”
Kitagami Yoru still didn’t feel enough.
“That’s enough, Kitagami-san……”
“Did they start fighting inside? Who is that guy?”
“That’s Kitagami Yoru, the guy who stole Utaha-senpai’s stockings and thigh highs during summer break after losing weight…”
“For some reason, there are rumors going around about Aoyama Nanami helping him!”
“Is this a joke? Japan got defeated? It’s clear they’re just dating, not for jealousy from Aoyama Nanami to spread the gossip, right?”
“Who knows… Let’s see…”
At the same time, everything happening here is recorded on a phone.
Fermenting and spreading quickly.
The club group, SchoolForum…….
Discovering excitement, people keep coming back in pairs.
Kitagami Yoru starts worrying about Aoyama Nanami’s situation; it doesn’t matter to him personally but he can’t be too extreme.
Finally, he insists on staying until those people can’t withstand the pressure anymore.
Whether or not it was sincere, he apologizes to Aoyama Nanami.
He only regains his composure and becomes calm again.
“Let’s go.”
Kitagami Yoru gently holds Aoyama Nanami’s wrist, speaking to her in front of everyone.
“I… I have books…”
Aoyama Nanami turns into a steam engine, unable to speak a complete sentence.
“Wow, this feels so romantic!”
“It’s really attractive…”
The guys are unaffected by the scene, but the more sensitive girls, San-san and others, exclaim in surprise.
The guy Kitagami Yoru pushed over finally stands up, his heart pounding from fear of just moments ago.
Ironically, the person who hit himself still has the upper hand.
Clear evidence.
“Do you want to seek revenge?”
Kitagami Yoru sneers and looks at that guy.
“No…… No……”
The male student was taken aback by Yoru Kitagami’s aura, as if he were facing a flood monster and frightened.
“Heehee～”
Kitagami Yoru exhaled and pulled Aoyama Nanami to her seat, grabbing her backpack.
And then turned his head, glancing around the classroom.
Everyone, feeling guilty, dared not meet his or Aoyama Nanami’s gaze.
“Let’s go.”
Kitagami Yoru tightly grasped the hand of the shy and bashful Aoyama Nanami, taking large strides away.
The timid Aoyama Nanami was blank-minded and blushing, like a startled quail.
The crowd automatically parted to create a narrow path for the two to walk out.
The entire corridor was filled with students, crowded like a tide.
They followed Kitagami Yoru as he led Aoyama Nanami’s hand away.
Leaving the Teaching Building.
Kitagami Yoru and Aoyama Nanami didn’t stop but instead accelerated their departure from Shuchiin Academy.
He was eager to take Aoyama Nanami home, wanting to talk properly.
This foolish woman.
I’m dying to make her behave properly.
After the two left.
Outside Aoyama Nanami’s class, the crowd had not dispersed yet.
Her classmates were blaming and shirking responsibility while looking at each other.
No one wanted to be the first to pretend nothing happened and leave.
A long time later.
The class leader weakly raised his hand: “I say, those who mocked Aoyama-san or made graffiti should stand up and apologize……”
“And others too, let’s all apologize. If you’re shy to speak directly, you can write a note or compensate with money…..”
“Isn’t Aoyama-san pretty short on cash? Is that why we think like this?”
“I agree, I agree. I don’t even know if those two are dating anyway, money isn’t the issue…”
Someone is nodding out of nervousness.
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