Heroine Regret 90
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 90
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
The confession assignment from the Service Club
In the afternoon.
After the last class, the school bell rings as Kitagami Yoru calmly packs his bag.
It’s his turn to do chores today.
“Yumiko, you don’t have to wait for me anymore….”
“After I finish my chores at the Service Club, I won’t go out anymore,” he says.
Yuigahama Yui walks over and tells Miura Yumiko goodbye.
“Goodbye then.”
Miura Yumiko waves her hand.
Shuchiin Academy’s class size is usually around thirty students.
Each day, four students take turns doing chores.
A few minutes later, the classroom empties out.
Kitagami Yoru picks up a broom and starts cleaning the floor.
On regular days, Shuchiin Academy students wear uniform indoor shoes, and the school is clean, with quick cleanup speeds.
The final task of throwing away trash falls to Kitagami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui.
“Let’s go, Kitagami Yoru-san.”
Yuigahama Yui calls over Kitagami Yoru.
“Hmm, I’ll be going to the Service Club later.”
Kitagami Yoru grabs one side of the trash can and lifts it forcefully.
“Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei told me to go to the Service Club to study, probably to avoid getting expelled from Shuchiin Academy.”
“But the misunderstanding has been cleared up. The punishment doesn’t matter anymore. Should I still go to the Service Club?”
Kitagami Yoru walks and thinks to himself.
He prefers a bit of freedom and doesn’t like being bound by clubs.
However, he’s already used to going to the Service Club. It’s quite enjoyable with two beautiful girls every day. Not going would be a waste, really.
Maybe sometimes?
Every time I have to take out the trash, it’s such a hassle…
Shuchiin Academy is way too big; you have to walk all the way to the trash pile.
On the stairs, Yuigahama Yui groans in exasperation.
“It takes at least ten minutes just to come and go.”
Kitagami Yoru nods in agreement, looking at the others, but in his heart, he’s thinking about Mrs. Yuigahama.
He feels a bit guilty for thinking about her while interacting with his classmates.
“Oh, right, Yuigahama-san, can I ask you something?”
Kitagami Yoru tries to distract himself from the conversation.
“Umm…”
Yuigahama Yui holds the trash can by its handle and leans against the wall as she slowly walks down the stairs.
“What’s the relationship between Miura Yumiko and Hayama Hayato?”
Kitagami Yoru curiously asks.
“Yumiko? And Hayama-san?”
Yuigahama Yui slightly raises her head in surprise.
She can’t believe that Kitagami Yoru would ask such a question.
“Kitagami-san is getting into the gossip too?”
“No, no, no… Or does he like Yumiko? After all, Yumiko is really cute and beautiful…”
Yuigahama Yui thinks for a moment before saying, “It’s just a good friendship… I think.”
“Yumiko likes Hayama-san…”
“I feel the same way about Tobe Kakeru and Ebina Hina. They both give me the same impression.”
Kitagami Yoru shows no change in expression, continuing to look ahead.
“Huh?”
“Do you like Hina, Tobe-san?”
The observant Yuigahama Yui notices nothing but realizes Kitagami Yoru’s true intention.
Is that what you’re mainly asking about?
“You usually gather after class unless I dig out my eyes and seal your mouths to prevent you from influencing me.”
Kitagami Yoru gently places the trash can down, allowing Yuigahama Yui to rest.
“I don’t know….”
Yuigahama Yui mutters something while looking at Kitagami Yoru with a hint of curiosity: “Kitagami-san, are you trying to figure this out? Is there something specific?”
“I’ve been feeling lately that Ebina Hina is too enthusiastic towards me. It feels like……”
“No… it’s probably just my delusion.”
Kitagami Yoru slightly frowns before relaxing his expression again.
He wants to say that Ebina Hina seems to be using herself as a shield, intentionally approaching him to distance himself from Tobe Kakeru!
After resting for a while, Kitagami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui empty the trash and carry it back to the classroom.
After closing the door, they walk to the restroom to wash their hands.
“Kitagami-san really is stunning….”
“Recently, many girls at school have been talking about him.”
Yuigahama Yui wipes away water droplets from her face, looking at the mirror which reflects Kitagami Yoru washing his hands on the other side.
I almost forgot how overweight he used to be. He was such a disgustingly fat person before.
Hahahaha….”
Yuigahama Yui thinks of something amusing and chuckles twice.
Luckily, I’ve seen enough that I’m now immune.
In a few minutes, it will be four o’clock.
Kitagami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui arrive together at the Service Club.
“I thought you two weren’t coming.”
Yukinoshita Yukino looks towards the two walking in.
“Today is our day off, Yukino-chan.”
Yuigahama Yui smiles and drinks a sip of her juice.
“Here’s something for you, Yukinoshita.”
Kitagami Yoru holds two bottles of juice in his hand, placing an unopened one on the long table and pushing it toward Yukinoshita Yukino.
“This is for me? Thank you.”
Yukinoshita Yukino closed the book and glanced at Kitagami Yoru, who didn’t refuse.
“I didn’t win anything~”
At that moment, Yuigahama Yui scanned the bottle’s QR code and let out a complaint.
“Did I win?”
Kitagami Yoru sat down and pulled out his phone to try it himself.
“Only a three-piece prize?!”
A brand-new pair of earbuds.
“I won something?”
Kitagami Yoru excitedly showed the phone screen to them.
Then, he quickly filled in the address and phone number.
Unexpected joy.
“Let’s start class. I’ll give you a refresher.”
Yukinoshita Yukino remained unfazed, while Yuigahama Yui felt slightly disappointed and unsatisfied.
“Oh, come on… Yukinoshita-san, Yuigahama-san, I have something I want to tell you both…”
Kitagami Yoru stopped Yukinoshita Yukino from speaking.
The moment he finished, the quiet Service Club fell silent as two pairs of eyes turned toward him.
“Good thing.”
“During the spring trip, the real thief who stole Kasumigaoka Utaha’s stockings and panties came forward to her for clarification.”
“This morning, I went to the Student Council with Kasumigaoka Utaha.”
“I estimate that tomorrow morning, news about it will be posted on the noticeboard and in the School News Club’s newspaper.”
Kitagami Yoru stood tall, chest straightened, with a faint smile on his face.
“Is that so? Congratulations, Kitagami-san.”
Yuigahama Yui initially doubted the whole thing and never fully believed it.
“Thank you, Yuigahama-san.”
Kitagami Yoru glanced towards her.
“Is that so?”
“Congratulations.”
Yukinoshita Yukino spoke softly afterward.
“Well, Kitagami-san… Do you plan to continue attending the Service Club?”
“Because you no longer need to study, right?”
“Your progress is quite rapid－－”
Yuigahama Yui quickly thought of this point.
“Do you want to join the club?”
Yukinoshita Yukino finally realized this.
“Umm…”
“I don’t really want to join, but I’d like to come here occasionally. Can I study once or twice a week?”
Kitagami turned naturally towards Yukinoshita Yukino and smiled.
“Well…”
“Okay!”
Usually as cold and emotionless as ever, Yukinoshita Yukino faced Kitagami Yoru’s sudden smile with a moment of surprise.
“A thousand thanks, Yukinoshita-san.”
“Even though I don’t need to worry about being expelled anymore, I’m still very focused on improving my grades.”
Kitagami Yoru pressed his hands together in a light bow.
Who wouldn’t want to excel a little?
Especially when they have a tenfold effort multiplier, the rewards are quite substantial.
The warm autumn sunlight poured through the windows into the Service Club.
Just then…
A faint rustle of footsteps outside interrupted the conversation between Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino.
The trio’s attention was thus drawn away.
Footsteps lingered at the door for a while, but there was no response.
Kitagami Yoru was about to rise to check.
The footsteps stopped, and the person outside knocked lightly on the Service Club’s door.
“Dokidoki…”
“Private Marseille (Private Marseille), are you here to visit the Service Club?”
“Is there someone inside?”
It was a boy in his teenage years, with a voice that sounded like a duck’s quacking.
“Please come in.”
Yukinoshita Yukino spoke.
Shidou Takashi heard the response and looked surprised, his actions slightly tense as he opened the Service Club’s door.
He widened his eyes, determined to observe everything carefully inside.
The gazes of Kitagami Yoru, Yukinoshita Yukino, and Yuigahama Yui all focused sharply on Shidou Takashi’s face.
A boy of average height with a decent appearance, his face marked with faint acne.
Judging by the school uniform, he was a fellow classmate.
“Kitagami…Yukinoshita…”
At this moment, Shidou Takashi’s body stiffened, and he was so close.
He took in the entire situation of the Service Club with one glance and let out an astonished sound.
“We are members of the Service Club. Please come in to discuss.”
Yukinoshita Yukino was very polite but kept her distance.
“I…apologizes for the intrusion.”
Shidou Takashi felt a heavy pressure, secretly sizing up Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino as they entered.
One was a fat, disgusting slacker who had messed up the classroom, or so it seemed. The other had suddenly emerged during summer break, like he’d been taken over or returned from another world, with his face often turning red and bashful when seen by girls.
The other was the ice-cold beauty, Yukinoshita Yukino.
What an unusual combination!
Yuigahama Yui moved a chair for him to sit down proactively.
“I accidentally found out about the Service Club, and I heard that this club can help people with their worries. Is that really true?”
Matsushita Hidetoshi looked at Yuigahama Yui with a grateful expression.
“Yes, go ahead and tell me. We’ll do our best to help you.”
Yukinoshita Yukino lightly nodded her agreement.
“Just… that….”
“This Friday afternoon, I want to confess to……”
Matsushita Hidetoshi sat stiffly and comically fidgeted with his hair, stammering as he spoke.
Yukinoshita Yukino didn’t rush him, simply watching calmly as she sipped her juice.
“I… I want to confess to someone….”
“This is my first time confessing. I have no experience and don’t know what to do….”
It seemed too embarrassing to admit such a private matter, but Matsushita Hidetoshi finally plowed through, speaking quickly and almost whispering.
“So you want us to help you figure out how to confess?”
Yuigahama Yui’s eyes sparkled with interest as she asked excitedly.
Yukinoshita Yukino lightly tapped her delicate white fingers on the table.
“No… I want you to help me set up the confession scene.”
Matsushita Hidetoshi hurriedly waved his hands in a panic.
“Oh…… So it’s about the way and setting of the confession itself. It really does matter, doesn’t it?”
Kitagami Yoru nodded in agreement.
“Have you ever been in a relationship?”
Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly looked at Kitagami Yoru.
“Uh… No, I haven’t….”
Kitagami Yoru blushed upon hearing this and looked away awkwardly.
“As long as the other person likes you enough, whether it’s a long speech or a mountain-and-sea vow, or even sending a LINE message, they’ll agree.”
“This request is something we’ll take on. We’ll do our best to help, but don’t get too carried away with the details of the confession scene.”
Yukinoshita Yukino looked back at Matsushita Hidetoshi, preemptively preparing herself.
She is worried, but Yukinoshita Yukino seems to have a grip on it, though it might all be for nothing. It would be too disappointing if things ended up like this.
“I know this, I know about it……”
“Please don’t worry, but…. um… um…”
Yuigahama Yui keeps shaking her legs to relieve the tension, with both hands firmly planted on her thighs.
“Let me know your thoughts and plans.”
Yukinoshita Yukino speaks again.
“I plan to confess this Friday afternoon after school. The location should be within Shuchiin Academy, preferably a private spot where no one will see us.”
“It’s just me and the person I’m confessing to; two people would be best.”
Yuigahama Yui doesn’t know if Yukinoshita Yukino is worried about confessing in front of everyone, or if she simply doesn’t like crowded places.
“That’s fine. Do you have a good spot in mind?”
Yukinoshita Yukino looks down at her Service Club with an air of superiority.
“It’s nothing but perfect here.”
It perfectly meets Yuigahama Yui’s requirements: private and untouched.
“No.”
Yuigahama Yui shakes her head.
“Decorations, decorations. What style are you thinking of?”
Despite having no experience with love herself, Yuigahama Yui is surprisingly invested in this, acting as if she’s the one confessing.
“Simple enough—balloons, colored paper, candles… candies… flowers. That should do it. Not too complicated and not too plain.”
Yuigahama Yui only has a general idea in mind.
Taking a deep breath, she continues:
“Though, rest assured, all expenses will be covered. Just let me know the total amount when the time comes.”
“Even if it means covering your travel costs, I’m willing to pay for everything.”
“So then, just leave it all up to us to handle the decorations?”
Yukinoshita Yukino asks.
“Yes… I don’t really know how to decorate, and I wouldn’t be able to do it myself.”
Matsushita Hidetoshi was thinking about his confession target, blushing as he nodded.
“Let’s choose the location as our club, Service Club inside.”
“We’ll discuss the plan and roughly decide on it. Can you come by on Wednesday to see?”
Yukinoshita Yukino methodically organized her thoughts.
“Alright, I’ve handed everything over. Thank you very much, I’m really grateful.”
“I’ll go ahead and leave now.”
Matsushita Hidetoshi stood up and slightly bowed.
After speaking, he quickly left the Service Club, fleeing from here with a tense expression.
“What a romantic feeling….”
“Girls generally like a bit of romance. Let’s go with that and make it work.”
Yuigahama Yui enthusiastically proposed the idea.
“Let everyone share their opinions.”
Yukinoshita Yukino wanted to gather all her thoughts.
“Flowers, best of all, roses! Cover the Service Club inside with them. At least create a large heart decoration!”
“And music, preferably a romantic song performed live, something upbeat and elegant….”
“Have Matano bring the confessing girl into the Service Club, close the doors, and have us play a romantic song outside to give her a private space.”
Yuigahama Yui raised her hand.
“That’s a good idea. I’ll think about it more later.”
Yukinoshita Yukino lightly nodded, glancing at Kitagami Yoru again.
Recently, she had heard the name of Kitagami Yoru from some girls in class.
“Hmm….”
“We could get some heart balloons and float them up, then stuff rose petals inside.”
“Make a remote-controlled circuit and have it explode with a spark when the confession happens, startling the girl.”
“It’s natural to go to Matano for that. He can just hug her as she blinks away, allowing the rose petals to fall gently around her, enveloping her in a tender confession.”
Kitagami Yoru finished his last sip of juice and then had an idea inspired by Yuigahama Yui’s thoughts.
“Wow!”
“Whoa whoa! Kitagami-san, you have such a romantic vibe about you. Good idea!”
Yuigahama Yui excitedly nods in agreement, giving Kitagami Yoru a firm slap on the shoulder.
“The resistance handmade club can be easily made.”
“When I was in first grade, there was a handicraft class, and I’ve seen it before.”
Kitagami Yoru gently grabs Yuigahama Yui’s hand, pressing it down apologetically and smiling at her.
It hurts a bit!
Still Mrs. Yuigahama is kind.
“Apologies, ha…”
Until her own small hand lets Kitagami Yoru grab her, Yuigahama Yui only then realizes and looks shocked.
“You two should consider opening a professional truth-telling service company in the future.”
Yukinoshita Yukino lightly scans Kitagami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui with a clear nod of approval.
“I can handle flowers; my family runs a flower shop, so the prices are discounted and they’re the freshest.”
Kitagami Yoru thinks about his mom’s flower shop, not realizing it could bring in some money for home use.
“Is that right? I didn’t realize you were involved in this kind of thing.”
Yukinoshita Yukino is slightly surprised.
“Yuigahama-san, your grip feels a bit painful……”
After that, Kitagami Yoru looks at Yuigahama Yui with a sigh.
To get a bit of revenge, Kitagami Yoru tightly grabs Yuigahama Yui’s hand and doesn’t let go.
“Fruition… I’m sorry……”
Yuigahama Yui holds hands with someone for the first time, and in this confusion, she lets Kitagami Yoru take it, her ears turning slightly red from shyness.
Only Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino didn’t notice.
“Apologies.”
Kitagami Yoru quickly releases her soft little hand.
Meanwhile, a strange, evil thought flashes through his mind.
Quietly, she compared the soft hands of her daughter and mother.
“Today’s club activity has ended for now. We can go to Commercial Street together later to find inspiration.”
Yukinoshita Yukino is a reliable girl who keeps her promises and doesn’t take things lightly.
On the other hand, she will do her utmost to complete it.
This feeling reminds me of Kitagami Yoru; he’s almost identical to Aoyama Nanami.
Yuigahama Yui blushed and kept her composure.
Kitagami Yoru suddenly sneezed without warning.
He might have accidentally flirted with a female classmate, causing her to be flustered.
A moment later.
Yukinoshita Yukino locked the Service Club door and left with the three of them heading to Commercial Street.
Commercial Street is lively, with a wide and long street.
Yukinoshita Yukino walked alongside Yuigahama Yui, while Kitagami Yoru lagged slightly behind, casually looking around.
“Besides flowers, balloons, and music, it might be good to get a cake and blow out candles.”
“Hmm…. I shouldn’t forget perfume either; we’ll need some lighting too, so we can hide the Service Club and create a dim atmosphere.”
Kitagami Yoru thought about how boring it was while following behind them.
Let’s see the shops for trinkets and jewelry….
Without realizing, they ended up near the Angel Café.
“Yukino-chan, Kitagami-san, want to go inside for a cup of coffee?”
“I’ll treat you.”
Yuigahama Yui invited the two.
“No, I think I’ve seen enough; I need to go home soon.”
Yukinoshita Yukino waved her hand to refuse.
“I have things to do too.”
Kitagami Yoru still needs to go home and review some files, watch a fitness blog video to plan his workout routine and get in shape with muscles.
“Oh?”
Yuigahama Yui made a small sound in her mouth, not trying to hold back.
“Let’s call it quits for today. See you.”
Yukinoshita Yukino responded with a blank expression and left with Kitagami Yoru toward the station.
“You’re in a hurry to go home?”
Kitagami Yoru noticed that Yukinoshita Yukino seemed troubled.
“Hmm… something’s going on at home.”
Yukinoshita Yukino nodded slightly.
Since she didn’t want to say anything, Kitagami Yoru also chose not to ask.
The two walked silently toward the station at the end of Commercial Street.
“That’s not Kitagami-san…?”
In the bookstore, Aoyama Nanami sat bored behind the counter, her head resting on her hands, gazing out the window.
When she saw Kitagami Yoru pass by, a flicker of excitement crossed her eyes, and she quickly looked again.
Upon looking again, she spotted Yukinoshita Yukino walking alongside Kitagami Yoru.
Another famous beauty from school, and the top scorer in the final exams, Aoyama Nanami definitely wouldn’t be a stranger to her.
“Kitagami-san, I saw you with Kasumigaoka-senpai this morning…”
Aoyama Nanami was puzzled and felt uneasy upon seeing the scene.
“I haven’t heard of Kitagami-san and Yukinoshita Yukino knowing each other for a long time……”
“School boys are all jealous that Kitagami-san has become so popular, wanting to be like him…”
“So, it’s….”
Aoyama Nanami saw her beloved Kitagami Yoru and the equally优秀, far more attractive Yukinoshita Yukino together.
She suddenly felt flustered in her heart.
“Hello, check out.”
Kitagawa Marin approached Aoyama Nanami holding a manga and said, “Ah… I’m sorry, never mind.”
Aoyama Nanami was startled and quickly returned to her senses.
At the station.
Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino each leave separately.
Yukinoshita Yukino enters the station.
“What should I do in the evening? It would be nice to have something tasty.”
Kitagami Yoru walks away in the opposite direction, gently stroking his flat stomach as he goes.
He plans to go to the Supermarket to buy some food and reward himself later that night.
The Supermarket isn’t too far away.
Kitagami Yoru walks for about ten minutes before arriving here.
A small private Fresh Market, the items he buys are quite scattered.
He buys some discounted beef and pork, chicken breast, and seafood.
He also buys spinach, which Japanese people don’t usually eat.
He buys a bit of fruit, seasonings, cotton swabs, and toilet paper…….
Using Kasumigaoka Utaha’s compensation money, he chooses to pay without hesitation.
More than 10,000 yuan, which translates into two full shopping bags.
Carrying the bags, Kitagami Yoru gets into the car and drives home.
It’s already afternoon, almost six o’clock.
“Meow… meow…”
“Meow… meow….”
San-san smells the fresh meat and rushes over to sniff at Kitagami Yoru’s bag.
Sometimes, Kitagami Yoru will feed it some raw meat.
“Don’t rush… don’t rush.”
After changing his shoes, he goes to the kitchen to prepare the food he brought back.
He separates the meat that needs cooking into dishes and lets it marinate.
The fruits are washed clean, with a few strawberries tossed into his mouth before the rest are stuffed into a preservation bag and placed in the fridge.
When he thinks about eating them later, he doesn’t need to wash them again; he just takes them out and cooks them.
After finishing everything, the outside world’s sky gradually darkens.
The sunset blood-red, like burning with desperation, leaves a faint warm glow behind.
After playing with San-san for a while, Kitagami Yoru starts cooking.
He is making pan-fried lamb chops as the main dish for tonight.
The washed lamb chops are brined and blanched, then heated in a pot…
First, sauté onions, garlic, thyme, and various spices to create aromatic flavors. Then add the lamb chops.
Fry until the surface is slightly golden-brown, about seven to eight minutes.
Slice some apple slices and place them on tin foil. Arrange the lamb chops with the spices on top of the apple slices.
After filtering the oil, Kitagami Yoru places the lamb chops in an electric oven, adjusting temperature and time settings.
He then makes a refreshing cucumber salad and goes to take a bath afterward.
The black curtains open, and night falls.
After enjoying the tender, juicy lamb chops with a subtle apple sweetness, Kitagami Yoru washes and moves on.
Cuddling San-san and lying on the bed while scrolling through his phone.
“San-san, I’ve lost weight. Why haven’t you?”
Kitagami Yoru gently strokes San-san’s round head as he watches a video suggesting various fitness exercises for new users.
In the evening, another message comes from Fujiwara Chika.
Lucky day! It’ll be tomorrow morning at the latest.
The school’s news magazine will feature a clarification.
Since Shuchiin Academy is so large, they don’t publish every day.
They usually come out once a week or every other month, which is normal.
“This is asking you again, Fujiwara-san” Kitagami Yoru presses the send button on his message.
“It’s fine”
“What are you doing?”
Fujiwara Chika is wrapped in a towel, her snow-white skin hidden under the water.
“Scatching the cat and chatting with you
Kitagami Yoru said.
“Do you have a cat?”
“Why haven’t you told me about this before?”
“May I take a look?”
Fujiwara Chika said.
“Of course, San-san.”
“Okay, don’t move. I’ll hold you so Fujiwara-san can see.”
As Kitagami Yoru spoke, he pulled San-san closer to the screen and pressed video call.
“Video call?”
Fujiwara Chika covered her private area with a towel.
The screen flickered.
A cute smile appeared on the screen.
“Good evening.”
Kitagami Yoru saw this and smiled lightly.
“Oh, oh…”
Fujiwara Chika also smiled as Kitagami Yoru pointed the screen at San-san.
“How adorable… Is she fat?”
“Big Sister……”
The voices of Fujiwara Chika and Fujiwara Moeha echoed simultaneously.
“Moeha?”
Fujiwara Chika turned to the bathroom door.
“Creak－”
“I’m coming in.”
Fujiwara Moeha opened the door and stuck her head out before speaking.
“What are you doing here?”
Fujiwara Chika said discontentedly, “I was talking to Kitagami-san.”
She jumped in surprise.
“I’ll go out soon. The other bathroom is too small for me; I don’t like using it.”
Fujiwara Moeha, holding a set of clothes, walked in.
“Sister, who are you talking to?”
The incoming Fujiwara Moeha immediately asked with an astonished question.
“No… nothing. Just friends.”
Fujiwara Chika tightly covered her phone’s microphone with both hands and spoke, forcing a smile to hide her lies.
“That can’t be right; there must be something wrong!”
Fujiwara Chika couldn’t deceive Fujiwara Moeha.
The curious sister quickly walked over to her older sister, wanting to find out.
They were bathing and video chatting in the bathroom…
“Don’t come over; there’s really nothing wrong.”
In a hurry, Fujiwara Chika stretched one hand out to wave at Fujiwara Moeha while frantically trying to press the power button with her other hand.
Soaking in hot water in the bathroom, the steam made both her hands and phone slippery.
Desperate, she didn’t turn off the phone but accidentally pressed the volume-up button and dropped it on the floor.
“Fujiwara-san, what’s going on over there?”
Kitagami Yoru opened his mouth in surprise.
Just now, when she was talking to herself, Fujiwara Chika’s phone screen suddenly flickered and she couldn’t hear anything.
“Is it a guy?”
Fujiwara Moeha stopped in her tracks, her eyes wide with shock, staring at her older sister.
“Moeha!”
Fujiwara Chika let out a frustrated groan and tried to get out of the bath to grab the phone that had fallen outside.
She was holding onto the edge of the bathtub but didn’t fully straighten her waist, causing her towel to slip off.
Scared, Fujiwara Chika sat back down in the bath.
On this side, the phone screen display is completely dark: “Did you fall?”
“Don’t move!”
Fujiwara Moeha regains her composure and screams loudly, scaring off Fujiwara Chika.
Before the words even left her mouth, she quickly ran over to stand in front of the confused Fujiwara Chika and picked up the phone.
A brand-new iPhone 14.
“Hmm…”
Kitagami Yoru has been paying attention, yawned, and is worried that Fujiwara Chika fell hard.
The screen flickers as Fujiwara Moeha picks up the phone, shaking it through the bath where Fujiwara Chika is.
She straightens up again.
Kitagami Yoru looks shocked.
“Is that you?”
Fujiwara Moeha and the phone’s Kitagami Yoru look at each other, both reacting similarly.
Chika quickly wraps herself in a towel and gets out of the bath, hurriedly putting on her bathrobe.
Thinking to herself in a panic, Moeha didn’t wait for permission and just went to grab her own phone.
“You…”
“Your sister, Fujiwara-san?”
Kitagami Yoru comes back to himself and sits up straight.
“Moeha, give me my phone quickly.”
Without caring about her wet body, Chika quickly throws on a big bathrobe and rushes over.
“Sis, are you and Kitagami the student still video chatting while taking a bath?”
Moeha actively hands the phone to Chika, looking shocked.
It’s hard not to think weirdly!
“Oh no, it’s all your fault…”
“It’s not like you thought.”
Chika takes the phone and immediately explains to Moeha, who looks confused, without paying attention to Kitagami Yoru.
“Europe…”.
Fujiwara Moeha slightly narrows her eyes, and the more she explains, the less she believes:
“You must have something to hide. You’re even making video calls in the bathroom, right?”
“Not like that, Moeha!”
Fujiwara Chika thinks of something else, her face turning red as she explains while lifting her phone.
“Is everything okay, Fujiwara-san? Just now?”
Kitagami Yoru looks a bit strange.
“It’s fine, it’s just Moeha suddenly came in and scared me.”
Fujiwara Chika smiles angrily, glaring at Fujiwara Moeha with her eyes white with anger.
“I’ll hang up now, bye.”
Kitagami Yoru responds and then hangs up.
Just…
“Is it your brother-in-law?”
“Sister, are you two in a relationship?”
The phone call causes Kitagami Yoru to hang up, but Fujiwara Moeha becomes curious and opens her mouth, her eyes gleaming as she stares at Fujiwara Chika.
“Moeha… you…”
When her younger sister suddenly asks her this, Fujiwara Chika, who was already feeling conflicted and embarrassed, freezes in place.
This reaction.
It makes Fujiwara Moeha even more certain of the truth, quickly leaning closer as if to press her for an answer from Fujiwara Chika!
Curious about how her older sister would respond?
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