Heroine Regret 82
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 82
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Eriri, come over here, I need to talk to you.
“Sorry sorry, everyone please make way, I’m really embarrassed.”
“Make way, let’s go.”
“The Student Council people are here, let’s move aside.”
“They’re gone, it’s over.”
After hearing the news from this side, Fujiwara Chika and Shinomiya Kaguya hurriedly came over from the Student Council.
Shuchiin Academy is too big.
When they arrived here, Kitagami Yoru had already left with Aoyama Nanami, arriving late to find no one was there.
They still have to face a huge crowd of onlookers, pressing in from all sides.
Luckily, Kaguya, the heiress of Shinomiya’s financial empire, is right at the front.
The people parted ways to let them through and arrived at the scene.
As a result, both Fujiwara Chika and Shinomiya Kaguya were surprised.
“Didn’t we say they’ve already started fighting? It’s quite severe, isn’t it?”
Fujiwara Chika looked at the people inside the classroom in astonishment.
Everything is orderly and not chaotic as imagined.
“That is, Shinomiya-san, Fujiwara-san, the situation has been mostly resolved…”
The class rep walked over and said.
“What exactly happened? Did anyone get hurt?”
Shinomiya Kaguya asked the most important thing.
“No one got hurt, there was just a bit of conflict and pushing.”
The class rep looked somewhat guilty and glanced at a seat after saying that.
The person who spilled water on Aoyama Nanami is limping to the bathroom to wash his hair.
Shinomiya Kaguya scanned the crowd with a cold gaze.
Everyone knows that Kitagami Yoru beat up that guy and really embarrassed him, but no one stood up to speak out.
“Good, I was worried things would get out of hand…”
Fujiwara Chika let out a sigh of relief.
She had always been worried that Kitagami Yoru might be too impulsive and someone could get hurt.
There was nothing she could do to help Kitagami Yoru, though.
“Don’t let things escalate…”
Fujiwara Chika held onto Shinomiya Kaguya’s hand and spoke softly.
“Alright.”
Shinomiya Kaguya responded to Fujiwara Chika’s gaze, speaking faintly:
“Everyone remember not to talk out of turn, the Student Council will handle this matter. If you have any issues, you can send a representative to the Student Council.”
The Shuchiin Academy board has given the Student Council great authority and usually doesn’t interfere with school matters.
In front of the school gate.
She had already dragged Aoyama Nanami out of the school, following Kitagami Yoru until he was exhausted.
She forgot her backpack, but it didn’t matter.
“Take a break.”
Kitagami Yoru leaned on his knees, panting heavily.
Aoyama Nanami did the same.
“It’s so tiring to run all out like this. Finally, we’re alone.”
Aoyama Nanami nodded vigorously.
There were a lot of people who had just gathered around, one after ten, ten after hundred.
Maybe tomorrow morning, the entire Shuchiin Academy high school will know about it.
No…
Even faster, it can be done by nightfall.
Breathing gradually calms down and returns to normal.
Aoyama Nanami took the backpack from Kitagami Yoru’s hands, saying thank you with a serious tone.
“Aoyama-san, where are you heading?”
Kitagami Yoru frowned and asked.
“To work?”
Aoyama Nanami lifted her head and met the gaze of Kitagami Yoru.
“Huh?”
Kitagami Yoru was silent for a moment, leaving Aoyama Nanami puzzled and not moving away.
“You’re still going to work after all this? Don’t you need to rest properly?”
Kitagami Yoru’s hand flashed like lightning as he snatched back the backpack.
“Ah?”
“I’m not tired, am I?”
Aoyama Nanami was stunned and tried to snatch her backpack back.
“No, you need to rest properly for a few days first before going to work.”
“It’s just a few days’ worth of wages. You can ask your classmates who spread the rumors for economic compensation. They won’t be lacking money.”
“Just one person giving you some, isn’t that enough?”
Kitagami Yoru gently pushed away Aoyama Nanami’s hand.
“But… but…”
Aoyama Nanami anxiously tiptoed, having never thought of asking for compensation and not a single idea had crossed her mind.
“There isn’t any, just come back home with me!”
“My words are orders!”
Kitagami Yoru tightly grips Aoyama Nanami’s wrist again, not caring about the other person at all, and directly drags them back home.
“Oh… oh…”
Aoyama Nanami doesn’t dare to disobey, just nods dumbly and obediently gets dragged along.
When passing by the angel cafe, Kitagami Yoru looks inside.
Business is still good; it’s just that I haven’t seen Mrs. Yuigahama, my classmate’s mother.
Mrs. Yuigahama runs three cafes simultaneously, presumably at different times in different cafes.
“Wait for me, I’ll buy some snacks for you.”
Kitagami Yoru releases Aoyama Nanami’s wrist and goes inside.
“Hurry…hurry up…”
Aoyama Nanami withdraws her clean white wrist, rubs it, and turns to look towards Shuchiin Academy.
After school, there are more and more people.
“Hello, welcome, this customer.”
A server works professionally upon seeing Kitagami Yoru enter and greets them with a bow.
“Bring me three cakes, make it sweet, whatever you want.”
Kitagami Yoru says casually.
The server slightly stutters, revealing a smile: “Okay, just a moment.”
After saying that, the server remembers about Kitagami Yoru and sees them on their cafe’s advertisement.
Remembering what the store manager of Yuigahama said about an 80% discount?
During the wait, Kitagami Yoru goes to the light novel shelf, casually takes one out and flips through it.
(You like me more than my daughter, don’t you?!)
This is a book from the Kadokawa Library.
Kitagami Yoru’s expression fluctuated strangely; he cleared his throat awkwardly twice and put the book back in its place.
Inside the café, several girls discovered Kitagami Yoru and secretly watched him as he started talking.
The server took away three cakes and packed them up.
After paying with an 80% discount, Kitagami Yoru walked out.
“Kitagami-san……You finally came out….”
Aoyama Nanami’s voice was very urgent.
Kitagami Yoru didn’t understand, why be so anxious?
…….
Residential area.
“Is it delicious?”
Kitagami Yoru asked Aoyama Nanami next to him.
“Delicious… umm… Don’t you eat?”
Aoyama Nanami’s flexible little tongue, licked the butter on her lips.
As a voice actor, how can I dub without a flexible tongue?
“I’m dieting.”
Kitagami Yoru smiled.
“One more for Gabriel, and I’ve eaten two; they’re all too sweet now.”
Aoyama Nanami actually doesn’t like eating sweets very much. She prefers sour flavors.
Kitagami Yoru glanced sideways and nodded lightly.
Back to the Apartment, Kitagami Yoru followed Aoyama Nanami; when they got to the second floor, he didn’t turn back.
Still following.
“What’s up?”
Aoyama Nanami curiously asked.
“I have something to tell you when this is over, let’s go to your place.”
Kitagami Yoru was frustrated and held his forehead, trying not to let Aoyama Nanami remember anything.
……
“Clang—”
Aoyama Nanami opened the door with a key, letting Kitagami Yoru enter first.
It wasn’t the first time for Aoyama Nanami’s house, so there was nothing interesting to see.
Sunlight filtered through the glass windows and spread across the living room.
“Do you have something else to tell me?”
Aoyama Nanami put on slippers and walked into the living room.
“Sit down….”
Kitagami Yoru sat on a small sofa, patting next to him.
Aoyama Nanami’s eyes revealed suspicion and restraint; she tightly crossed her legs and sat down.
She shifted her butt again.
“Aoyama-san, do you realize what you did is wrong?”
Kitagami Yoru turned his head towards Aoyama Nanami, extending his hands as he spoke.
“Wrong? Wrong!”
Aoyama Nanami had not yet realized the gravity of the situation.
“Are you stupid?! “
“Being treated this way, how come you didn’t tell me?”
Kitagami Yoru shouted angrily, fire in his eyes as he fiercely folded Aoyama Nanami’s hand and pressed it to her own head.
Aoyama Nanami was completely taken aback; she hadn’t expected Kitagami Yoru to act this way.
“Got it?”
Kitagami Yoru spoke with a roar.
“Got…..got it…..”
Aoyama Nanami’s nose was sore, her reddened eyes brimming with tears once more.
“I think you don’t know. If something like this happens again, you definitely won’t tell me first, will you?”
Kitagami Yoru let out a cold laugh and slowly leaned towards Aoyama Nanami.
Aoyama Nanami’s brown eyes suddenly dilated with misty steam, tensing up in struggle.
But she had already forgotten her own hands; Kitagami Yoru was pinching them back, pulling and twisting her waist without success.
Kitagami Yoru pressed down directly, pushing Aoyama Nanami onto the small sofa, pressing down on top of her.
“…..Kitagami-san….you want to…”
“What do you want?”
Aoyama Nanami screamed in panic, unable to move her body pressed down, but there was no trace of fear in her heart.
It’s just panic and shyness.
“Hmm?”
Kitagami Yoru’s face drew closer and closer, as if to kiss.
Hot breath mingled with rich hormones, crazily landing on Aoyama Nanami’s cheeks flushed pink.
“I… I’m wrong… I was wrong…”
“You know you’re wrong… Sorry… Sorry…”
Aoyama Nanami stared straight into Kitagami Yoru’s face; when she felt about to be kissed, she blushed and turned her head away.
Facing the TV.
“Don’t turn your head, look at my eyes?”
Kitagami Yoru hmm’d once, moved his hands away, gently supporting Aoyama Nanami’s small head.
His palms pressed on the hair strands, slowly adjusting back.
The pure and innocent girl couldn’t muster any strength.
Staring with big eyes, feeling her gaze gradually returning to normal.
Until she met Kitagami Yoru’s gaze, she was out of breath from excitement.
“Just… just like being about to be forcefully kissed.”
But if you agree, then it isn’t a forced kiss, is it?
“Ah!”
When Kitagami Yoru’s lips were about to touch her face, Aoyama Nanami screamed.
“Do you know you’re wrong?”
Kitagami Yoru asked urgently.
“Ah… I know… I know… cough… I know…”
Aoyama Nanami, in her panic, didn’t care about anything anymore.
“Don’t do that again. If something like that happens or any other thing, just… tell me.”
Kitagami Yoru sighed deeply, his gaze relaxed, and then picked up Aoyama Nanami as he stood.
Aoyama Nanami’s face turned red, thinking that Kitagami Yoru was about to kiss her.
“You scared me to death, Kitagami-san.”
“I didn’t scare you. Will you remember?”
Kitagami Yoru remained silent.
“I won’t do that again…”
Aoyama Nanami rubbed her red eyes, looking at her toes.
She hasn’t been treated so kindly for a long time.
“Let’s go. If there’s anything after this, just tell me. I’ll help you; don’t worry about troubling me.”
Kitagami Yoru stood up slowly and spoke.
“Just this once, really, I understand…..”
Aoyama Nanami felt a bit complex emotionally; she couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but definitely something happy and joyful.
That’s the good side.
“Kitagami-san helped me like this… And I don’t have anything to offer in return….. I’m at a loss for how to repay him….”
“And again… He gets scolded and I feel bad about it, before I even suspected him.”
Aoyama Nanami stealthily looked up and quickly glanced at the perfect, handsome Kitagami Yoru.
How should she repay Kitagami-san?
“Rest for a bit, take a bath, tonight I’ll take you out to eat something good.”
Kitagami Yoru sat back down on the small sofa.
Aoyama Nanami nodded dumbly.
“Tomorrow and the day after, you’ll be at home. Take care of your feelings; it’s just before the weekend, so we can have a four-day break.”
Kitagami Yoru said again.
“Then I’ll go take a bath first, hmm hmm.”
Aoyama Nanami suddenly stood up and ran into the shower room, closing the door behind her.
After the door closed.
Aoyama Nanami leaned on the wall with both hands, bent over, breathing heavily. Her eyes widened to their limits!
“Just now Kitagami-san pressed me… Him him him…….”
“And also… Am I falling for him?”
“No no no… That’s impossible……”
The voice echoed in the shower room. Aoyama Nanami suddenly lifted her head and tightly covered her mouth.
Do you think I was heard?
It’s so strange, even though I met Kitagami Yoru before, I can’t keep my composure.
Including the days leading up to school starting, eating with Gabriel and three others.
At that time, she just thought Kitagami Yoru was handsome and had a crush…
“Ah, no way, I can’t just hit her, let her remember the lesson for a long time?”
The Kitagami Yoru in the living room has already stood up, glanced around silently, and thought.
This is what makes Aoyama Nanami have such an impression.
“Speaking of that someone, isn’t he Aoyama-san’s boyfriend?”
“Why didn’t I see him? Could they have already broken up?”
Walking to the door to put on shoes, Kitagami Yoru leans against the door with one hand and groans.
If it’s true, he’s even more excited.
A twisted sense of pleasure arises in his heart.
“Aoyama-san, I’m leaving.”
After a deep breath, Kitagami Yoru leaves.
In the bathroom, Aoyama Nanami lets out a sigh and slides down into her seat.
Meanwhile…
After the club activity ends, on the way home in the train, I hear about Eriri’s rumor on SchoolForum homepage, constantly refreshing it.
The administrators have already deleted many students’ posts and comments.
Only leaving the Student Council’s announcement at the top.
But some non-misleading posts are still left up.
“This, this, this…”
“Is this that disgusting fat pig pervert?”
Eriri sat in the corner of the carriage, clutching her phone with slightly trembling fingers.
She saw a post shared by someone featuring that boy, his face full of shock.
What? The complete transformation from that dead fat pig bully to not even be the same person?
Eriri closed her eyes and recalled the full image of that disgusting fat guy who had tricked her into letting him in.
Emotions surged up, almost causing tears to fall.
“Did he slim down to become this?”
Eriri felt a bit better herself, but that thought only flashed and disappeared.
She gritted her teeth in anger again; she couldn’t forget the grudge.
……
Near Kasumigaoka Utaha’s house.
Kasumigaoka Utaha circled around a big loop to make sure the feeling of being tracked had disappeared before she felt relieved and returned home.
She finally got through an uneventful summer.
The tracking maniac appeared again.
“Could it be someone from school? Wearing Shuchiin Academy’s uniform, blending into the crowd?”
“Damn…!”
After opening the door, Kasumigaoka Utaha casually took off her shoes, double-locked the door, and went upstairs to her room.
Wrapped in black thigh-high socks over snow-white flesh, she sat down, causing a gentle curve on her hips.
“Useless.”
Suddenly, Kasumigaoka Utaha took out the psychological diagnosis report from her bag and threw it straight into the trash can.
She had just found time to see a psychologist.
The other said she was diagnosed with hypochondria, anxiety disorder, and neurasthenia; that she had an overactive intuition, making her sensitive to others’ gazes.
All of these since childhood, fixed personality disorders ingrained from a young age.
Kasumigaoka Utaha was speechless and decided to go home directly.
Was your situation unclear even to yourself?
“This is so frustrating!”
She stomped her foot hard on the floor, Kasumigaoka Utaha took out her phone and brushed School’s Forum.
She slid down to a post and clicked on it.
Shuchiin Academy, Teacher’s Office Building.
After the meeting, teachers began leaving the office building one after another.
“Mafuyu-sensei, how is your car repair going?”
Hiratsuka Shizuka was smoking on the balcony, blowing little winds.
“It’s not fixed yet. It costs a lot and I also have to compensate someone else. I’m planning to rent another place to save some money.”
Mafuyu Kirisu held her lesson plan and shook her head gently.
“Please be more careful when driving in the future. If it doesn’t work out, you can take public transportation.”
Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled bitterly and took out her phone to check messages.
In the next second, she gasped.
The eyesight she had placed among students sent her a message about Kitagami Yoru.
“Kitagami Yoru? What?”
Hiratsuka Shizuka groaned and flipped through the message, expressing great surprise.
“Kitagami Yoru?”
Mafuyu Kirisu remembered that disgusting fat guy.
“Well… if you see him in his current state or check SchoolForum, you will definitely jump.”
“Please tell me all at once next time. Don’t break it up.”
Hiratsuka Shizuka flipped to the back and calmed down.
…….
Kitagami Yoru leaves the house of Aoyama Nanami with the last piece of cake and heads to Gabriel’s place.
“Gabriel?”
After a sigh, Kitagami Yoru gently knocks on the door and waits for a few seconds before opening it.
“Meow meow～”
After being away for a few days, San-san pounces up.
“Good San-san, you still think of me….”
Kitagami Yoru smiles and picks up San-san, petting her before walking in.
Gabriel seems to have heard the commotion on the small sofa and only now gets up.
Rubbing her eyes, she opens her mouth wide and yawns.
“No way, Gabriel, you didn’t go to school?”
Kitagami Yoru asks in exaggerated tone.
“I did! I just didn’t go today afternoon; I came back at noon.”
Gabriel looks at her heavy dark circles.
She can’t afford to be absent too often now, as the allowance for her life in Heaven has been reduced proportionally, and she just drew a Raiden general, depleting her wallet.
“I thought you didn’t go; here’s the cake I brought for you.”
Kitagami Yoru says helplessly.
“Ha…..”
Gabriel yawns again and goes back to sleep.
She puts the cake in the fridge, and Kitagami Yoru takes San-san home.
Kato Megumi sends a message, showing concern for herself.
Because Kato Megumi is not accustomed to meeting people often, the messaging channels are scarce; it’s only now that she knows about it.
After replying, Kitagami Yoru directly went to the shower room to bathe.
His weight was already at a normal person’s level.
It’s just body fat, slightly on the high side.
Looking at his own figure in the mirror, Kitagami Yoru washed himself while soaking in the bath.
Brushing SchoolForum.
He saw the announcement from Shuchiin Academy Student Council and flipped through the pages and comments, touching his face.
How can someone say he’s so handsome?
Opening the avatar to look, it was still a girl’s homepage.
“Maybe it’s because of my behavior……”
Kitagami Yoru quickly figured it out.
“Ding-dong-ding……”
Suddenly.
His phone went full screen, Fujiwara Chika called him on LINE, scaring Kitagami Yoru so much that his phone almost slipped into the water.
“Full screen call? Can’t you just send a message?”
Kitagami Yoru silently sank down in the bath, grabbed his wet hair on his back with his hand, and pulled over a towel to cover himself.
Confirming it was correct, only showing his neck out, he pressed the button to answer.
“Is he not there?”
Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika sat tightly together.
“In this era, should anyone let their phone leave them?”
Fujiwara Chika hesitated in her response.
“How did you get his contact information?”
Shinomiya Kaguya looked at the screen, then turned her head and scowled, looking at Fujiwara Chika.
“Uh? Haha?”
“Kaguya-chan……”
Fujiwara Chika didn’t expect that Shinomiya Kaguya would ask herself this question, and for a moment, she was unsure how to respond.
Just then.
“Dun-dun-don” – the phone rang.
“Fujiwara-san……Four…….”
Kitagami Yoru smiled ahead of time, but when he saw a cold face on the screen, his smile froze instantly.
“Kitagami-san!”
Fujiwara Chika was startled and gave a faint smile.
“Is there something you want to talk about? I’m still on video call with you.”
Kitagami Yoru looked back at Fujiwara Chika again.
“Hmm.”
Fujiwara Chika held the phone a little further away.
“I’m only talking to you, so let Shinomiya-san stay far away.”
Kitagami Yoru and the ice-cold Kaguya in the video locked eyes, feeling uncomfortable inside.
“I am also a member of the Student Council, vice president, with the authority to handle this matter.”
ShinomiyaKaguya’s barely noticeable frown.
“With authority but without ability, probably not handling it well. Maybe someone else should be vice president.”
Kitagami Yoru gave ShinomiyaKaguya a bad look.
ShinomiyaKaguya’s cold gaze seemed to penetrate the phone screen and project onto Kitagami Yoru’s face…
“Just one sentence – like a lifeless, fleshless husk.”
Then, she spoke up in a faint tone.
Kitagami Yoru slim down to look like this, which is something Shinomiya Kaguya didn’t expect.
She admits that Kitagami Yoru looks good, but what then?
She’s not one of those shallow girls who just likes handsome guys; she’s the heiress of the Shinomiya Financial Group.
“You seem to care a lot.”
Kitagami Yoru picks up on this when she says that Kaguya doesn’t have ability.
“Oh, oh, Kaguya-chan, Kitagami-san, don’t fight.”
Fujiwara Chika jumps in.
After a complaint, she shoots him an apologetic look and reluctantly hangs up the phone.
“Secretary Fujiwara, could you talk to me……”
“How did you get along with Kitagami Yoru to become so good?”
Shinomiya Kaguya squints her eyes and smiles crookedly.
“It’s probably because you want to talk about how this situation is handled.”
Kitagami Yoru puts his phone in the shelf and continues soaking.
In the evening.
Having fed San-san, Kitagami Yoru dressed casually knocks on Aoyama Nanami’s door.
“Here I am……”
Aoyama Nanami picks out her best clothes and carefully applies her makeup while looking in the mirror.
The knock on the door causes a shiver to run to the doorway.
“Let’s go, let’s eat dinner together.”
Kitagami Yoru says casually.
“Just the two of us?”
Aoyama Nanami is a bit hesitant and very much looking forward to the reaction of the boy in front of her.
“Gabriel is sleeping, do you want to go with her?”
Kitagami Yoru asks back.
“No!”
“Isn’t…..wait for me first.”
Aoyama Nanami quickly finishes, slams the door shut.
Sticks to the wall behind, swallowing nervously, taps chest lightly.
“The two of you…..isn’t that a date?”
“This…..a date?”
Aoyama Nanami blushes and suddenly feels the urge to pee.
After waiting for a while, Kitagami Yoru finally waits for Aoyama Nanami to come out.
He looks at her strangely, but doesn’t say anything.
“Everyone in school is talking about Kitagami-san and dating herself……”
“Am I not dressing well enough? Kitagami-san completely ignores it?”
Aoyama Nanami silently follows behind him, muttering to himself.
The two ride the train together, exploring Tokyo Tower and Shibuya Park, feeling relieved.
It’s nighttime.
Kitagami Yoru and Aoyama Nanami dine in a izakaya, reserving a small booth for dinner.
“Aoyama-san, why aren’t you eating?”
After drinking some orange juice, Kitagami Yoru asks.
“My stomach isn’t very hungry, I don’t have a big appetite.”
Aoyama Nanami can’t help but daydream in the quiet environment.
“If you’re not eating, I’ve already finished.”
Kitagami Yoru flaunted his grilled skewered beef without any reservations.
Of course, he ordered quite a lot.
It’s more than enough for two people to eat; he just said that to tease Aoyama Nanami.
“Call me… ‘Nanami’ is fine, Kitagami-san.”
Aoyama Nanami looked at Kitagami Yoru, hesitating in her mouth, as if she had made a very difficult decision.
“Nanami, I’m sorry for this afternoon, I scared you, I guess I’ve been too hard on you.”
Kitagami Yoru’s mouth was stuffed with food.
“No no no… It’s okay, if I have something to tell you in the future, I’ll definitely let you know.”
Aoyama Nanami kept raising her own hand, genuinely smiling, revealing very white teeth.
“Finally… Okay… Um um…”
Kitagami Yoru responded vaguely.
Isn’t that enough?
After dinner, it’s only around 8 o’clock.
Just nearby is the bustling Shibuya.
Kitagami Yoru and Aoyama Nanami were strolling side by side on the street.
The lights of Japan flickered, there were many people walking around, couples could be seen everywhere.
“Do you want to go home or keep exploring? It’s still early.”
Kitagami Yoru bought a milk tea and handed it to Aoyama Nanami; he drank pure fruit juice himself.
“Thank you… I…”
Aoyama Nanami gazed into the distance.
As far as her eyes could see, there was a movie theater with a giant screen.
“Do you want to watch a movie?”
“Hey.”
“Yeah?”
Aoyama Nanami nodded lightly.
In the dim light of night, the street shop lights seemed to not let Kitagami Yoru see her blushing face clearly.
A Hollywood blockbuster.
Kitagami Yoru held his chest with one hand, sipping on a sugarless cola, watching intently.
Next to him, Aoyama Nanami mostly hid behind 3D glasses, secretly paying attention to Kitagami Yoru.
“Who’s sending me a message?”
The phone in the pocket vibrated slightly. Kitagami Yoru grumbled and pulled out his phone.
It was Fujiwara Chika, informing him of the situation he was handling and its outcome.
“Let’s meet at the Student Council tomorrow at noon to wrap things up.”
He kept typing replies.
Eventually, Fujiwara Chika and Kitagami Yoru started chatting.
They talked for about half an hour. The movie ended just as it reached its conclusion.
Fujiwara Chika yawned, slipped his feet into white ankle socks, and went to wash up.
“Who… who is that?”
Aoyama Nanami couldn’t help but ask.
“It’s Fujiwara Chika. I was telling you about the results.”
“Don’t worry, we’re both victims. Those who spread rumors will be punished too.”
Kitagami Yoru comforted Aoyama Nanami.
…….
After watching the movie, it was already 11 o’clock when they got back home.
Kitagami Yoru brings Aoyama Nanami back to her apartment door for the final goodbye.
“See you tomorrow, Kitagami-san.”
Aoyama Nanami inserts and turns the key in the door.
“We’ll meet again tomorrow. Just relax and don’t stress your mind out.”
Kitagami Yoru smiles.
Aoyama Nanami steps inside, then turns back saying: “Thanks for today, the money for food and the movie. I’ll pay you back in the future……”
“Hmm? Hmm hmm.”
Kitagami Yoru pauses for a moment, nods lightly.
After receiving the response, Aoyama Nanami turns to go and change her shoes.
In the next second.
Kitagami Yoru steps out, extends his hand quickly from behind, just like when he grabbed Eriri’s twin tails before.
He grabs hold of Aoyama Nanami’s pair of delicate and small ears, applying pressure lightly and tugging them gently.
“Ah!”
Aoyama Nanami’s eyes widen like copper bells, she jumps unconsciously, extremely panicked!
Her absolute weak spot is caught by Kitagami Yoru from behind!
This is the place on Aoyama Nanami that cannot be touched.
Just a touch and she will……
Her whole body goes limp, unable to control herself….
To say nothing of it, Kitagami Yoru from behind has both her ears pinched.
“You did this again, Nanami?”
“I already told you, it doesn’t matter. Are you not listening to me?”
Kitagami Yoru’s eyes carry a hint of dissatisfaction as he pinches her ears lightly again.
“Ah….Ha…No…..”
Aoyama Nanami gasped in embarrassment, her delicate toes gripping the floor tightly, realizing her loss of composure.
Facing away from Kitagami Yoru, she covered her mouth with both hands!
To muffle the sound about to escape her mouth.
“No…..I can’t be pulled anymore……”
Ugh…Mmm…It’s so itchy…Please forgive me…”
“Will change into something strange……”
Aoyama Nanami had long since lost the strength to resist, her hands clasped over her mouth as she screamed internally.
But does he want me to stop or is it too late?
Kitagami Yoru couldn’t see Aoyama Nanami’s facial expression, so he gently pulled again and brought his mouth close to her ear.
His actions didn’t cease, but the method changed; afraid of hurting Aoyama Nanami, he switched to using his fingers to lightly caress instead.
Like scratching an itch, it was a light touch.
When speaking, he got close, and both his nose and the warmth from his mouth made Aoyama Nanami’s delicate ears feel hot.
“I’m…dying…..Ah!……Itchy!”
Aoyama Nanami’s eyes kept flickering, her body trembling in unbearable agony.
Afraid of uttering a shameful voice from her own throat.
“Just say it.”
Kitagami Yoru chuckled softly, completely unaware of how intense Aoyama Nanami’s reaction was, and then he finally let go.
“Mmm…Huh…”
Aoyama Nanami promptly leaned one hand against the wall, facing away from Kitagami Yoru.
In nighttime, what Kitagami Yoru sees isn’t very clear.
“Goodbye, good night.”
After doing something bad to a girl, Kitagami Yoru still smiled and waved goodbye before leaving.
Footsteps echoed.
Aoyama Nanami tried her best for a few seconds but completely collapsed, both legs went soft, consciousness blurry, directly falling onto the cold floor.
Eyes rolled up white, mouth half-open weakly, body half-curling up, numb and acidic in the waist… toes tense, occasionally twitching in the thighs.
Figure was engulfed by darkness.
After returning home, Kitagami Yoru exercised for half an hour before comfortably burrowing into bed to sleep.
Even on a deep autumn night, there’s still some chill in the air.
The next morning.
Kitagami Yoru started a brand new school life.
Dragging out a yoga mat to exercise, making her own breakfast and lunch.
“Finally able to eat something somewhat normal…”
Kitagami Yoru decided to reward herself by slightly adjusting her dietary habits.
Every Wednesday, she eats regular food.
Isn’t that enough?
She has to eat twenty-one meals a week after all.
After some effort, Kitagami Yoru made herself a lavish lunch.
Kitagami Yoru and the proactive Gabriel went to school together.
“Why are you up so early today?”
Kitagami Yoru thought Gabriel had changed her hairstyle.
“Hmm hmm…”
Gabriel nodded.
For her attendance rate, she had to do this.
Riding the subway, heading to Shuchiin Academy.
At the school gates, Kitagami Yoru and Gabriel are waiting separately.
“…Kitagami Yoru…”
Eriri recognized the master’s figure from a distance of several dozen meters away.
Even though, Kitagami Yoru has lost so much weight!
“Hmph…Hmph!”
After suppressing her surprise-filled eyes, Eriri stomped her feet furiously. Her small shoes hit the ground with a thud.
She then stared at Kitagami Yoru, her expression filled with fear and tension.
Because last night, Eriri had another nightmare.
In the dream, she was wearing a cute black and white maid outfit, sporting a dog collar and tail accessories, sitting in Kitagami Yoru’s lap with her eyes filled with cherry blossoms as she teased him playfully.
Meanwhile, Kitagami Yoru wore an expression of disgust and repulsion, saying he was tired of her. He kicked her away and left in a huff.
She just wanted to cry…It felt like the sky had collapsed…
So painful and sorrowful～
Damn nightmare, it made Eriri feel so unbearable.
Because, she had already experienced that nightmare once.
There might be some discrepancies in details, but they don’t hinder its effectiveness.
So, Eriri couldn’t help but fearfully slow down her pace.
Until Kitagami Yoru bid farewell to Gabriel and left. Only then did her pale cute face gradually regain color.
“Wait?”
“Isn’t his girlfriend that Aoyama Nanami? Why is there a blonde girl by his side?”
“Blonde?”
Eriri was astonished and pondered, touching her own golden hair.
So… he’s walking on two boats?
“Scum, scoundrel, turn into a fat pig, even if you lose weight it doesn’t change anything, disgusting…..”
Eriri speeds up her pace and starts mumbling curses.
The inner obstacles are somewhat bearable, but the hatred and anger towards Kitagami Yoru haven’t diminished at all.
Kitagami Yoru buys black coffee from a vending machine and looks into the distance.
Going to Student Council in the afternoon, might as well find Eriri.
“This little golden retriever……”
“Slap……”
Opens black coffee, Kitagami Yoru takes a sip and tastes the familiar bitter flavor.
Suddenly.
Catching sight of Eriri walking towards him.
“He… he hasn’t gone up yet.”
Eriri tightly grips her backpack, fingers turning white from pressure.
She wanted to avoid Kitagami Yoru, but now it’s too late.
Kitagami Yoru holds the black coffee and strides towards Eriri, ignoring some passing classmates’ gazes.
In Shuchiin Academy, wherever you go, aren’t you always being looked at?
“He… what does he want to do?”
The nervous Eriri stands frozen in place.
“Eriri, come here, I need to talk to you.”
Kitagami Yoru leaves a harsh word and brushes past Eriri.
Knowing she can’t dodge it, Eriri purses her rosy lips and walks after him slowly.
Kitagami Yoru brings Eriri to the quiet corner of Shuchiin Academy.
“There are just too many places at Shuchiin Academy.”
“Hurry up and tell me…”
“You dare to confront me here…”
Eriri is tensely on guard, scanning the surroundings for any escape route.
That’s quite good.
It’s filled with flowers, trees, and plants; the scenery is excellent. It’s a great place for young couples to have a romantic rendezvous.
“Why haven’t you gone to find Kasumigaoka Utaha yet?”
“What have you been doing since last term?”
Kitagami Yoru looks at Eriri with dissatisfaction.
All that’s in Eriri’s heart is hatred towards Kitagami Yoru and endless fear.
“I was… I was…”
Facing Kitagami Yoru’s threatening question, Eriri hesitates.
She is dragging it out.
Deceiving herself, unable to face reality.
This proud and lofty loli, giving her own leverage to her rival Kasumigaoka Utaha?
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