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    Heroine Regret 9


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    Find evidence!

    “Kirisu-sensei.” Kitakami Yoru’s face was so hard to look at.

    Why, Mafuyu Kirisu, always targeting herself?

    At this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha came up to Kitakami Yoru and stared into his eyes, wanting to see something out of it, and said:

    “I still have to search. If I don’t find anything, then I’ll agree with you. Let’s not make a big deal about this.”

    “Good!”

    Kitakami Yoru nodded without flinching and continued, “But I can only let you search alone. You can only do it in the tent, not take anything out.”

    Kitakami Yoru remembered the notebooks he was carrying and couldn’t help but feel nervous, afraid of being exposed to everyone.

    Exposing it to Kasumigaoka Utaha would be like exposing everything.

    After agreeing, Kitakami Yoru retreated into his tent. Kasumigaoka Utaha furrowed her brow and bent down to enter.

    The space in the tent was quite large, so it wasn’t too crowded for the two of them.

    Kasumigaoka Utaha scanned the inside of the tent once, her gaze finally landing on Kitakami Yoru squatting in the corner of the tent.

    “Disgusting……”

    Kasumigaoka Utaha spoke softly, sitting down and flipping through the messy tent.

    The voice was very soft, but Kitakami Yoru heard it, tightly gripping his fist before immediately relaxing it.

    Sighing inwardly, this might be the only opportunity in her life to be alone with such a level of beauty.

    Damn it!

    “Whoa———”

    Kasumigaoka Utaha flipped through Kitakami Yoru’s luggage, carefully searching, occasionally looking up to check Kitakami Yoru’s reaction.

    Finding that Kitakami Yoru looked quite calm, Kasumigaoka Utaha was shaken a little more.

    The luggage search ended without finding anything.

    Kasumigaoka Utaha placed her target on Kitakami Yoru’s sleeping bag and the food bag, searching again.

    A few minutes later, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s face looked a bit difficult.

    “It’s really not here……”

    Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered softly to herself, thinking: “Could it be hidden? Not in the tent.”

    She glanced at Kitakami Yoru and then looked away.

    Kitakami Yoru was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, so there shouldn’t be anything hidden on his body. That leaves only this pile of comics and that game console.

    Kasumigaoka Utaha observed Kitakami Yoru while using her hand to sweep aside the pile of comics.

    The next second, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s body froze, staring straight at that pile of supposed comics.

    What kind of comics are those?

    All of them were a bunch of notebooks drawing naked cartoon girls!

    Kasumigaoka Utaha just had to glance at it, and she felt her face turning red and her breathing quickening.

    “That… that… can you hurry up?” Kitakami Yoru bite his lower lip and urged in a displeased tone.

    “Why hurry? Look at such things, it’s disgusting!” Kasumigaoka Utaha seemed to be startled by the shock, angrily lifting her head.

    “This is my privacy……” Kitakami Yoru hesitated and spoke up.

    But actually, there was still the second half of the sentence that Kitakami Yoru didn’t dare to say out loud.

    He thought Kasumigaoka Utaha looked so beautiful and had such a well-developed figure. He felt sure that Kasumigaoka Utaha must have had many boyfriends behind the scenes.

    Maybe the developers have already figured it out, making it even more twisted than what’s in these notebooks.

    Hmm… That’s how Kitakami Yoru thought.

    A little envious, wondering whose turn it would be.

    “Others don’t feel as disgusted as you do!” Kasumigaoka Utaha blushed slightly and quickly flipped through the pages to prevent Kitakami Yoru from hiding something in her notebook.

    Hypnosis, common sense modification, stealthy photography……

    “These… what are these?” Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her red lips, her legs unconsciously squeezing together, her expression filled with embarrassment, as she was watched by Kitakami Yoru.

    Kitakami Yoru himself is also uncomfortable.

    Outside the tent.

    Mafuyu Kirisu and Shizuka Hiratsuka (静) are maintaining order at the scene, telling students not to talk out of turn, while also discussing how to handle this situation.

    Shinomiya Kaguya and Ai Hayasaka, on the other hand, are whispering to each other.

    “Hayasaka, what if we can’t find evidence? How will we determine the culprit?”

    “Even without collecting evidence, we can still determine whether he is the perpetrator or not. If he isn’t, then we’ll investigate others.”

    “I’ve already had someone remotely monitor everyone’s phones in the scene. Once your photo is found, we can immediately pinpoint the culprit. Otherwise……”

    “If no one’s photo is found, based on psychological analysis, many people who commit crimes will take photos afterward. You might not have been harmed.”

    “I hope it’s just the girl’s revenge.”

    Ai Hayasaka sighed inwardly in her heart, and now she has something to do.

    She also has to track and monitor Kitakami Yoru that dead fatso, completely eliminating the risk. Taking care of Kaguya-sama is just so annoying.

    I’m tired!

    At this time.

    A commotion suddenly erupts among the crowd outside, accompanied by a girl’s voice!

    “I found something belonging to Kasumigaoka-senpai!”

    Not finding any evidence in the tent, Kasumigaoka Utaha bursts out of it.

    Among the crowd, a girl tightly clutches a pair of black leggings that are partially exposed.

    Several girls surround her, with Eriri close by, yawning as she watches.

    “This is mine.”

    Kasumigaoka Utaha excitedly approaches and confirms it with her words.

    “Turn away, all the male students outside! Look away, do you want to get punched?” Hiratsuka Shizuka (静) shouts angrily from outside.

    The girl hands over Kasumigaoka Utaha’s personal item to her, who receives it with excitement.

    Ai Hayasaka quietly stands aside and secretly glances at Kitakami Yoru as he emerges from the tent.

    They were in the same class for a year, but Ai Hayasaka doesn’t know anything about Kitakami Yoru. The only impression is that of a gloomy fatso.

    And it’s impossible for any girl to like him in this lifetime.

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    “Let’s check the DNA of the evidence.” Ai Hayasaka retracts her thoughts and secretly thinks to herself.

    This matter is really too confusing.

    Kitakami Yoru is 99% the perpetrator, but others also have a 1% chance.

    Even we can’t be sure if he did it just for Kaguya-sama or not. Stealing Kasumigaoka Utaha’s fat and stockings is just a shield.

    After all, even ordinary people know that the Shinomiya family is terrifying.

    Ai Hayasaka quietly approaches Kaguya Shinomiya and whispers to her.

    Among the crowd, Kasumigaoka Utaha receives her personal item and thanks that girl before asking about the situation.

    The other person responds by saying they were just watching the spectacle and pushing their way through the crowd.

    Suddenly, I feel that the sand beneath my feet feels different. I kneel down and brush away the sand to find something.

    The place I found is very close to Kitakami Yoru’s tent, but also very close to the tents of the male students.

    This doesn’t directly prove that Kitakami Yoru is the perpetrator, but it seems to slightly reduce his suspicion.

    “If the culprit is indeed Kitakami Yoru, he wouldn’t hide this way?”

    “Could someone really be annoyed with me and seek revenge, making me feel uncomfortable?”

    This thought flashes through Kasumigaoka Utaha’s mind, but it is immediately abandoned.

    “Damn……”

    Kasumigaoka Utaha bites down on a set of pearly white teeth, thinking maliciously.

    She still suspects Kitakami Yoru and can’t let go.

    This feeling of having indirect evidence but no direct proof to convict someone is really suffocating and uncomfortable!

    It feels like it’s about to be swept under the rug.

    “Kasumigaoka-senpai.”

    Among the crowd, a path automatically opens up for Shinomiya Kaguya to come forward.

    “Miss Shinomiya, will you help me?” A glimmer of hope appears in Kasumigaoka Utaha’s eyes.


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