Heroine Regret 91
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 91
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
It’s truly her husband.
On an autumn day, a cool breeze rustles through nearly bare cherry trees.
In springtime, the delicate and innocent girl has aged into a middle-aged woman.
In the morning, very early.
Fujiwara Chika’s alarm clock rings out at her bedside. With her pillow, Fujiwara Chika’s fair hair slightly trembles as she opens her eyes.
“Hmm.”
After a big yawn, Fujiwara Chika squints and lies flat for a few minutes.
Once free from grogginess, she wakes up, tosses off the sky-blue thin blanket, and rolls out of bed.
She’s wearing an expensive silk satin pajamas, which are loose and not buttoned properly.
“Hmm, I’m so tired.”
“It’s all Moeha’s fault. Last night, she didn’t get into the bath, but suddenly barged in on me without permission.”
Fujiwara Chika is grumbling and folding her blanket as she lies.
That’s not the main point.
What Fujiwara Chika is worried about is whether she accidentally showed herself to Kitagami Yoru.
After all, when Fujiwara Moeha picked up her phone, she fiddled with it and the camera just happened to pan over her soaking in the bath.
She tidies her bed, washes, and has breakfast.
“Early, sis.”
Fujiwara Moeha, wearing pajamas, goes downstairs and walks past Fujiwara Chika to open the fridge.
“Early.”
While eating breakfast, Fujiwara Chika manages to send a message to Kitagami Yoru.
Briefly explained yesterday’s events.
From the fridge, Fujiwara Moeha took out a bottle of fresh milk and strained her neck to peek at Chika’s phone screen while standing on her toes.
The facial muscles stretched, giving her an amusingly funny expression…
“Sis, were you messaging your brother-in-law?”
Moeha subtly noticed Chika’s phone screen showing the LINE app.
“Yeah….”
Chika unconsciously nodded as she chewed bread and took a sip of milk with her free hand.
Her attention was fully on Yoru, her eyes practically willing to jump onto Chika’s phone screen. She showed no reaction or awareness.
“Huh? Really?”
It was Moeha who reacted with surprise, exclaiming aloud.
Even though she had denied it yesterday, insisting she wasn’t involved with Yoru at all.
Just a normal friend—nothing like I imagined…
A bit… a little….
She talked too much, asked too many questions, and ended up getting scolded.
Now she’s boldly admitting it?
“I really have a brother-in-law?!”
Moeha quickly turned her eyes toward Chika, squinting and asking again with wide eyes.
Is that right?
“They said yes….”
Still half-awake, probably not getting enough sleep last night, Chika’s attention was scattered. She seemed to be following none of her thoughts, intently staring at the screen and nodding again.
Steadfast voice.
“Wow, really?”
Fujiwara Moeha blinked her big eyes and firmly closed the fridge door.
A solid “thump” sound.
Scared, Fujiwara Chika jumped, her body trembled, nearly dropping her phone.
The sudden noise also made Fujiwara Chika’s stiff brain activity.
She slowed down the chewing of bread in her mouth and suddenly stopped!
“What did I just say?”
Fujiwara Chika straightened her posture, she turned around and asked in surprise.
“I didn’t say anything…”
“Are you messaging your brother-in-law?”
Fujiwara Moeha walked past Fujiwara Chika, glanced at the plate of breakfast food, first frowned.
It’s not great, though it’s quite rich, but I don’t really like greasy foods.
Just like a person who doesn’t like expensive sushi but enjoys white bread with relish.
Fujiwara Chika suddenly stood up, placed her hands on the table, and turned to look at Fujiwara Moeha:
“Moeha, you just repeat what you asked me again.”
“It’s…… it’s asking your sister if she’s messaging her brother-in-law.”
Fujiwara Moeha stepped back, revealing a strange look, then sat down.
Looking at her sister again, she lightly smiled: “I asked you twice, and you nodded both times.”
“Sister, why did you so firmly deny it yesterday? Today you’re willing to tell the truth?”
So, sitting across from Fujiwara Chika was Fujiwara Moeha, with her hands resting on her chin and cheeks, and her elbows propped against the table. A thick smile hung on her face.
“I… I don’t know.”
“No, I haven’t been in contact with Kitagami-san at all!”
Fujiwara Chika realized she had made a mistake, considering Moeha’s personality…
It won’t work. She definitely needs to explain it clearly.
“Ugh, come on, I can’t even be embarrassed about having a boyfriend.”
Fujiwara Moeha huffed twice and quickly looked away.
To say that yesterday, Fujiwara Moeha had been frantically explaining, but she still hadn’t fully convinced herself; she was just maintaining a suspicious attitude.
About 95% sure.
After all, you have to think about that girl—would she be video-calling boys while taking a bath?
She asked twice today and received confirmations both times.
Denying it now is just her slipping up earlier!
That’s the real truth!
“No, I really don’t. Moeha.”
“I’m not dating Kitagami-san…”
“I wasn’t paying attention. Your question didn’t register… No, I didn’t hear it at all.”
“It wasn’t something I thought through; I just blurted out an answer without considering it properly.”
Fujiwara Chika sat down, her face slightly reddened with a hint of shyn, frantically waving her hands.
“Is that right?”
“Alright, I’ll go with that then.”
Fujiwara Moeha had anticipated this. She quickly glanced at her older sister’s expression, more convinced than ever that Fujiwara Chika was lying to herself.
Her face was red, and she still denied it.
One moment she claimed not to have seen clearly, then she changed her story, saying she hadn’t heard clearly either. Finally, she defaulted to saying she hadn’t thought through anything at all.
It was as if she had a mental black hole—everything seemed to escape her.
“That’s just how it is. Don’t you dare talk nonsense. I’m just friends with Kitagami-san; we haven’t even touched hands yet.”
Fujiwara Chika looked at her younger sister in disbelief,hastily trying to explain herself.
“I understand. I do believe you.”
Fujiwara Moeha’s face twisted in frustration, but her mind had already wandered off somewhere else.
How long have they been going out with Kitagami?
I heard he used to be quite heavy, but now he’s become much more presentable.
Probably not too long ago?
After such a short time, they’re already talking in the bath?
Did you kiss him?
Fujiwara Moeha forced herself not to think about it, using this incident as fuel for her endless speculation.
“You mustn’t say anything out of place. And definitely don’t tell Kitagami-san about my mistake.”
Fujiwara Chika narrowed her eyes, adopting her sister’s strict demeanor to warn her.
“I know.”
Fujiwara Moeha nodded in agreement.
Meanwhile, Kitagami Yoru remained unaware that he had already been cast in the role of Fujiwara Chika’s boyfriend by Fujiwara Moeha.
And they had even shared a kiss.
Even more deeply.
The biological clock woke him up on time. Kitagami Yoru turned over and got up. He looked at the time on the phone on the bedside.
It was still early, so he replied to Fujiwara Chika’s message.
With the arrival of autumn, the temperature at night and in the morning really makes people want to stay in bed.
After sitting quietly for a few minutes, Kitagami Yoru touched San-san who was sleeping at the end of the bed, got out of bed and washed up.
Exercise as usual, prepare breakfast and lunch.
Open a can of cat food for San-san as a reward.
It was almost 7:45.
Gabriel and Kitagami Yoru set off for the station and headed for Shuchiin Academy.
“Ah… I really want to continue sleeping…”
“I really want to take a leave…”
The cute and petite Gabriel with messy blonde hair gave people the feeling of an exquisite doll when he stretched and yawned.
“This kind of weather and temperature is best for a good sleep. After waking up, you won’t go anywhere. Lying in the warm bed playing games.”
“Buy some snacks and drinks, it will be perfect.”
Gabriel muttered to himself while yawning, dreaming happily.
But when he thought about his decreasing living expenses, he had to insist on going to school.
Try to be fully present.
“Is Genshin Impact really that fun?”
“The original batch is more interesting…”
Kitagami Yoru heard Gabriel’s faint muttering, and the thought flashed through his mind.
He has completely quit gaming now and is thinner, so he can relax, but the desire he used to have isn’t there anymore.
Compared to playing games, Kitagami Yoru prefers scrolling through news or short videos right now.
“Gabriel, you might not pass your exams if you’re not careful.”
Kitagami Yoru quickly reminds him of something.
Shuchiin Academy has three exams per semester.
The first month of the new school term is in December.
After the mid-term exam, they usually take a few days off and organize either a school trip or sports festival.
There’s a mid-term exam in the middle of the semester.
The final exams come at the end of the semester.
“It’s fine, I’ll keep up with my studies.”
Gabriel casually waves his hand, not caring either way.
Humans learn all this, and it’s truly meaningless.
Coming to the station, he swipes his card to board the train.
Gabriel is drowsy and sleepy, sitting next to Kitagami Yoru.
In the same car, there are also a group of girls.
“Look at that person— isn’t that Kitagami Yoru?”
“He’s even more handsome in real life… oh wow…”
“Should I go up and hit on him? He’ll definitely be rejected, though.”
“But isn’t he already dating someone named Aoyama Nanami?”
“No, that’s not true. It’s all fake…”
They whisper among themselves, but Kitagami Yoru can’t hear them. However, his eyes aren’t blind; he can see those girls stealing glances at him.
“Is the wave of that incident passed yet?”
Kitagami Yoru is puzzled. Not really, is it?
Ten minutes later…
A speeding streetcar arrives at the station, and Kitagami Yoru pushes Gabriel, telling her to get off.
After exiting, Kitagami Yoru walks silently behind Gabriel, a bit worried she might trip over.
They proceed slowly toward Shuchiin Academy.
…..
Eriri slept very late today, worrying and fearing all night. This morning, she wakes up with panda eyes.
Going to school every day makes her anxious about being late because her place is a bit farther away.
She sits on the bench outside the Convenience Store, where the cute mixed-blood princess tears open the bread’s crust. Her small mouth takes a bite of the bread.
It doesn’t agree with Eriri’s stomach; it’s more about her mood. Right now, she wants something sweet.
“Gulping… gulping…”
Eriri twists open the coffee and chews on the rice with it, swallowing it down.
The bread was decent enough; better than forcing someone to drink bitter liquid.
“This milk is really good…”
Two boys walk out of the Convenience Store, each holding a clear glass bottle filled with white milk.
“Hmm…”
Eriri’s cute expression freezes for a moment; her stomach churns, almost heaving!
It’s not easy to calm down, but Eriri somehow managed. With her breakfast in hand, she decided to leave.
Just then, a shadow caught the corner of her eye—Kitagami Yoru wasn’t far away.
That face, which stood out among peers for its height, had left an indelible mark on Eriri’s body and soul.
“Kitagami Yoru……”
“That is……”
Eriri hesitated for a moment before looking at Kitagami Yoru again, then turned toward Gabriel. She realized, “It’s that blonde girl!”
“Why is Kitagami Yoru walking with her? That girl looks like a natural foreigner just like herself—could she be his girlfriend?”
“That’s not good.”
Eriri watched as Kitagami Yoru and Gabriel drew closer, quickly darting into the Convenience Store to hide.
She stepped back out after they passed, her expression filled with suspicion.
“That disgusting, twisted, perverted bastard……”
“Is he a lolicon? What’s the deal between that girl and him?”
“Boyfriend or girlfriend?”
A cold shiver ran down Eriri’s spine, and a drop of cold sweat slid down her face.
She herself was also a lolicon.
Gabriel was shorter than her, so she’d definitely die!
“But isn’t his girlfriend supposed to be Aoyama Nanami? I’ve heard something about that recently.”
Eriri’s arrogant mouth twitched slightly, a flicker of light in her eyes as her thoughts raced.
But she quickly suppressed it.
Kasumigaoka Utaha grips her pressure points, causing her to be troubled and flustered.
The original desire to seek revenge against Kitagami Yoru has been temporarily set aside….
At least for a while after that.
Looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha, wondering what she’s up to.
Eriri is most afraid of Kasumigaoka Utaha, followed by Kitagami Yoru, and lastly Tomoya Aki.
She dare not face her former childhood friend and isn’t sure how to handle it.
She feels she doesn’t even deserve to be with Tomoya Aki anymore….
What’s she supposed to do from now on?……
“Hmm… I’ll just jump off the rooftop of Shuchiin Academy if I die, but I won’t let Kitagami Yoru touch me even a single hair!”
Eriri seems to want to bite down on silver teeth, glaring fiercely at Kitagami Yoru’s back.
Well, without any hair, another thing said……
“Kitagami Yoru… Gabriel?”
When Kitagami Yoru and Gabriel passed by the bakery shop, Satania came out after buying a pineapple bundle and saw them.
“Satania… oh…”
Gabriel didn’t pay attention to Satania’s intentions, just briefly glancing over before looking away.
“Good morning, Satania.”
Kitagami Yoru did greet her, then remembered the summer days at the beach in Kanagawa.
Satania hit herself with a wooden stick and knocked her package off, as mentioned earlier.
“Good morning.”
Satania caught up to them, smiling at Kitagami Yoru and recalling that incident. Her gaze on Kitagami Yoru changed: “Hmm… not right.”
“Do you know Satania?”
Gabriel opened her mouth, looking uncertainly at Kitagami Yoru.
“Hmm, I think she was asking about you. It seems like they’ve met once in Kanagawa.”
Kitagami Yoru looked at Satania and said.
“Hmph.”
Satania’s expression soured.
“You were asking about me? Why?”
Gabriel flicked her lips.
“Gabriel, you shouldn’t talk to me like that. You don’t have the right!”
Satania leaned her mouth close to Gabriel’s ear, growling threateningly.
After finishing, she quickly scanned Kitagami Yoru with a glance.
Her evil thoughts were already more than satisfied by having Kitagami Yoru as her minion.
The inferior humans dared to wound the future ruler of Hell, Satania. She must make Kitagami Yoru her slave and servant to be satisfied!
“What are you doing again?”
Gabriel couldn’t help but mutter in confusion.
“You won’t tell me, Gabriel? You’ll regret it… ha-ha-ha…”
Satania directed a part of her attention toward Kitagami Yoru.
In her mind, she imagined a truly ridiculous scenario.
On the throne symbolizing the highest authority in Hell, it was herself, Satania!
She crossed her legs and looked down at Kitagami Yoru with an air of superiority and disdain.
Kitagami Yoru, you fool.
Kneeling before herself like a dog, she holds up one foot and licks it affectionately.
She commands Kitagami Yoru to obey, while simultaneously insulting him by stomping her other foot on his face, mocking him as a worthless human.
The angel Gabriel watches in sorrow as her friend becomes her loyal servant.
She’s furious but powerless to stop it.
“Ha ha ha…”
“Gabriel… you’ll eventually be defeated by my future great devil.”
“And just stand there watching your own friend…”
Satania is dreaming happily, letting out a small sound without realizing.
“Great devil?”
“Are you saying Satania’s delusional?”
Kitagami Yoru doesn’t react; he already knows what Vignette told him.
“Goodbye.”
At the school gate, Kitagami Yoru is separated from Gabriel and Satania.
“What are you thinking about?”
Gabriel gently taps Satania’s head with a fist.
“Ha ha, Gabriel, Kitagami Yoru is your friend, isn’t he?”
Satania smirks.
“Yeah, what’s going on?”
Gabriel walks slowly.
“Be careful, I’ll take him away from you.”
Satania squinted her eyes and kept blinking and sticking out her eyes, probably trying to make Gabriel react strongly, maybe even get angry.
“Oh, whatever.”
Gabriel sighed casually.
Kitagami Yoru then took large steps towards the Teaching Building.
At the level of shoe cabinets.
Tomoya Aki leaned against one side, hiding behind his thick bangs and eyes as he secretly looked at Kitagami Yoru.
He shot a subtle look of dissatisfaction and dislike.
Watching as Kitagami Yoru crumpled up a small note in her hand and glared at him as she left.
“Why hasn’t Eriri come yet?”
That afternoon, Eriri suddenly ran away, so Tomoya Aki has been wanting to find Eriri and ask for the truth.
Yesterday he didn’t get a chance, today he came early to catch Eriri here.
His beloved childhood friend Eriri was walking with Kitagami Yoru, making his heart uneasy and full of confusion.
“No…Eriri wouldn’t like someone else….”
“She only likes me…Kitagami Yoru got thinner after losing weight and became handsome, wanting to pursue the cute Eriri!”
Still ten minutes before class, people were getting fewer, so Tomoya Aki grew anxious and thought.
A few minutes later, Eriri came in late.
Today she’s wearing a pair of black silk thigh-high stockings.
She opened the shoe cabinet with both hands, holding onto it to maintain her balance.
She lifted one foot backward and did a scorpion tail kick, then without looking, used her other hand to pull on the shoe’s heel.
The brown leather shoes on her feet, with reinforced big toes, were visible as she walked.
Eriri seemed troubled.
“Eriri, oh my gosh….”
Tomoya Aki appeared like a ghost behind her suddenly.
“Tomoya, I told you not to talk to me randomly at school, didn’t I?”
Eriri seemed to have been expecting Tomoya Aki all along.
Facing him, she let out a complaining sigh, just like usual.
Her cute face betrayed her complex emotions as she pulled it together.
“Eriri, there’s no one around here.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…. That is….”
Tomoya Aki scratched his head and looked uncertainly at the outside. After Eriri had put on her shoes, he continued: “You weren’t planning to find me that afternoon, were you?”
“Now I have time. What were you thinking back then?”
As he spoke, Tomoya Aki pushed his glasses up and carefully observed Eriri’s expression.
He felt a bit regretful….
Kasumigaoka Utaha-senpai has been diagnosed with severe suspiciousness!
She thinks someone is following her.
She cooperated with the doctor to get her checked, but she’s still angry at herself.
Hmm….
“I’m fine.”
Eriri forced herself to maintain her expression, not wanting Tomoya Aki to notice anything next.
Actually, I… I can’t be with you anymore.
Tomoya…. I… I can’t stay with you anymore.
You’ll abandon me?
“It’s fine, really? But… but……”
Normally, Tomoya Aki might have believed you.
But he himself saw it with his own eyes: Kitagami Yoru and Eriri walking together and Yoru even talking to Eriri.
How can it be fine!
“It’s time for class. I’ll leave now.”
Eriri pressed her lips, flipped her hair, and walked away.
“No, Eriri, wait a minute.”
Tomoya Aki suddenly reached out to grab Eriri, trying to keep her.
“Tomoya, what are you doing? Don’t touch me!”
Kitagami Yoru, with his arrogant little golden retriever, etched a strong shadow in his mind. Eriri seemed like a stressed cat…
No… it’s a dog.
She quickly sidestepped and dodged Tomoya Aki’s hand, scolding him with a sharp yell.
“……”
Tomoya Aki’s reaction to Eriri was too shocking. He awkwardly gripped his own palms.
“Tomoya…..”
Eriri’s chest heaved, her wide eyes filled with confusion. Her delicate toes involuntarily curled and then relaxed.
“I… I can’t believe I reacted like this toward Tomoya.”
“This isn’t right… I don’t want this… This is Tomoya, after all…”
“Eriri… It’s fine if you’re okay.”
Tomoya Aki swallowed hard, taking a moment before speaking.
“So, in the end, I’m just… fine.”
Eriri couldn’t show her enthusiasm towards Tomoya Aki because she knew her life was in the hands of Kasumigaoka Utaha.
Kasumigaoka Utaha didn’t see why she should expose her own criminal activities.
It wasn’t what she had imagined—using it to push Tomoya Aki away or tell him to break their relationship.
“I’ll go then. I need to get to class.”
Tomoya Aki left without another word, his mind still simmering with anger.
He also felt a bit annoyed at Eriri, the girl he had known since childhood.
She came to check on him, showing concern for his well-being.
She waited for him every morning.
The other day, she had scolded him.
And just now, she had shouted at him. Was that right?
Tomoya Aki didn’t understand why Eriri was upset with him.
“Tomoya… I’m sorry… You didn’t come to save me before.”
“I was too foolish!”
As Tomoya Aki disappeared down the hallway, Eriri’s eyes filled with tears, and a faint mist seemed to cloud her vision.
The renowned artist Eriri, who had sketched countless characters, felt like she was living out a scenario from a manhua comic. Her feelings for Tomoya Aki were beginning to unravel.
Next, she planned to use her leverage to expose the fat guy’s secret.
“I don’t know how to explain this to you, Tomoya….”
“Even though Kasumigaoka Utaha didn’t say it outright, I’m not stupid…..”
“I’m her rival. She definitely won’t want me getting close to you, and I’m scared of seeing you too….Tomoya….”
“Please, give me some time!”
“I’ll apologize.”
Eriri dug her fingers deeply into her palm with a determined expression, using her other hand to wipe away her tears.
She knew she had made a mistake.
However, compared to Kitagami Yoru’s situation?
If Kitagami Yoru were here and overheard Eriri’s thoughts, he might develop new ideas about her!
When facing oneself, one often doesn’t realize their mistakes and tries to escape with all one’s might.
The school bell rang, signaling the end of class. Someone returned outside.
Eriri forced a casual expression, holding her backpack tightly as she hurried up the stairs.
Midday break.
Kitagami Yoru chose to go out for lunch and invited Kato Megumi.
The familiar pond and the bench below it.
“Kitagami-san, it’s been a while since I last saw you.”
Kato Megumi approached, her expression slightly surprised.
“Because there have been some things, I apologize to Kato.”
Kitagami Yoru opened the lunch box.
For today’s noon meal, he had a braised beef patty with salad and rice on his plate.
“Umm… Is that the thing you’re referring to?”
Megumi is sitting next to Yoru, looking at him.
“Compared to summer break, she’s looking much better…”
The usually expressionless girl slightly surprises and opens her mouth in silent wonder.
“You’re talking about that incident?”
Yoru holds a piece of braised beef and presents it to Megumi’s view.
From their previous lunch together, they had the habit of sharing dishes.
He doesn’t know if Megumi is referring to that incident.
Could it be Aoyama Nanami’s incident? Or the theft of Kasumigaoka Utaha’s stockings and underwear?”
It’s all thanks to Megumi bringing up the topic. Otherwise, even with her telepathy ability…
Trying to catch Eriri, that little golden retriever, is no easy task!
“Oh? Then you can tell me about it.”
Megumi uses her white lunch box to hold the piece of beef.
“The theft incident has been resolved. I just checked the noticeboard, and they’ve already posted a notice.”
“It’s… Kasumigaoka Utaha hasn’t officially apologized yet. The school’s news department hasn’t reported it yet; maybe by this afternoon or tomorrow at the latest.”
Yoru lets out a light laugh.
“Congratulations, Kitagami-san. Can you tell me who the culprit is?”
Megumi feels curious.
“You know.”
Yoru doesn’t explicitly say anything, just smiles and chews on a mouthful of rice before swallowing it down.
“Could it really be Eriri-san?”
Kato Megumi quietly thought to herself.
Of course, she wasn’t the type to just blab about random ( ̄~ ̄) gossip!
“It’s really good… After things get cleared up, Kitagami Yoru-san will definitely become more popular.”
“But I’m his only friend……”
Kato Megumi held up the lunch box and enjoyed it with the cool autumn breeze.
She wasn’t sure whether to be happy or sad.
Of course, deep down, Kato Megumi was hoping that Kitagami Yoru would get better.
Kitagami Yoru and Kato Megumi finished their lunch together and chatted about the day.
He planned to go back.
Kitagami Yoru’s phone rang, with the caller being Kasumigaoka Utaha.
“Why is she calling me?”
Kitagami Yoru pressed the accept button.
“Hello?”
The line was noisy on Kasumigaoka Utaha’s side, likely because she was in the cafeteria having lunch.
“I’m here. Do you need something?”
Kitagami Yoru looked at Kato Megumi.
“Apologies… I can’t gather everyone together to face you and apologize in the Auditorium.”
“You don’t have that kind of authority. Maybe I should use the school-wide announcement instead?”
“If you’re not satisfied, you can contact the Student Council for mediation or go to Principal Adolphe.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha uses her cute little mouth to suck on the ramen noodles.
“It’s fine, whatever.”
Kitagami Yoru lightly returns home.
He discerns Kasumigaoka Utaha’s hidden provocation and thinks for a moment before realizing the school wouldn’t allow it.
Kasumigaoka Utaha is probably trying to go find the Student Council or Principal Adolphe to argue her case, making herself look like an idiot in the process.
But honestly, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s mouth really stinks.
Now she wants to ruin herself?
“Thanks for your kindness, sir.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha takes a sip of her soup and mutters sarcastically.
“No need to be polite; no one wants fat women.”
Kitagami Yoru finishes his statement and hangs up the phone.
“giggle-giggle……”
“You…Kitagami Yoru!”
After drinking a mouthful of ramen broth rich with fresh flavor, Kasumigaoka Utaha ends up spitting it out.
She stares at her phone screen, which shows the call log.
“No one wants fat women?”
How does Kitagami Yoru know about her and Tomoya Aki’s situation?
Was it Eriri who told him?
No, no…
It’s this asshole talking about herself!
“You stupid thing, dead feet controlling your arrogance, why are you cursing someone fat? Cursing someone who doesn’t matter at all?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha realizes the situation, her small hands tightly gripping her phone, her fingers turning white from clenching.
Kitagami Yoru scolds her for having no one wanting her, hitting right at the sensitive spot in her heart!
“Ethics Lord!”
Kasumigaoka Utaha’s crimson eyes narrow as she mutters Tomoya Aki’s nickname.
She comes to understand herself, deciding firmly in this moment.
She reflects on how she was once overly passionate towards Tomoya Aki, always revolving her thoughts around him.
It’s just like those boys who pursue her but stubbornly ignore her, with no difference at all.
She should learn from Eriri, maintaining some dignity and giving Tomoya Aki a proper scolding.
Comparing how she stands in his mind to Eriri’s position.
It’s the simplest and most primal thought among women: wanting to overshadow and suppress the rival.
“If Ethics Lord doesn’t show any interest towards me?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha thinks about this point.
What about herself?
“Oh… no, not at all! Damn it!”
She forcefully pushes away this terrifying thought, again ending up with a bad conclusion.
On the surface, she appears strong and harsh, using sharp words, but inside she’s fragile, breaking easily upon any touch. In reality, she isn’t as others imagine her to be.
“Ethics-kun… rejected me once…”
This is something she dares not recall, fearing it might happen again.
Kasumigaoka Utaha is well aware of her current state, her heart held together with glue, barely holding up after the first break.
“I don’t want this… I really don’t want this!”
Kasumigaoka Utaha forcefully shakes her head as she cleans the ramen bowl and chopsticks, forcing herself to think about the man who makes her feel sick and disgusted—Kitagami Yoru. She tries to distract herself.
“That disgusting perverted weirdo calls himself fat and says no one wants him?”
“Tomorrow I’ll throw those socks he’s been wearing all day at him. Will he carry them back like treasure?”
“Disgusting bastard, foot fetish really makes me sick…..”
She washes her hands and wipes her mouth with a tissue, her mood boiling over as she storms out.
The thing she hates most is perverts.
When she was in first grade, she encountered a perverted senior who sneaked a peek at her shoes.
Disgusting!
Lucky for me, I caught him before he could succeed many times. I even managed to catch him red-handed.
Let him crawl out of Shuchiin Academy and go live in a remote countryside with a school that has extremely low standards…
Maybe he couldn’t stand the environment, or maybe he turned into a delinquent and even joined an extreme group, paying the ultimate price.
“Hmph, disgusting!”
As she thought about it, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s face twisted in extreme disgust, her expression filled with disdain.
Not staying for long, she quickly returns to the Student Council.
At Fujiwara Chika’s initiative, they arrive at Shuchiin Academy’s broadcasting room.
“Cough… I’m sorry… disturbing everyone…”
Kasumigaoka Utaha clears her throat into the microphone.
“Ready?”
Kitagami Yoru is buying black coffee outside.
I am Kasumigaoka Utaha, a third grader. I apologize for disturbing you during lunch break.
Now, I have something to announce.
Kasumigaoka Utaha takes a deep breath, her full chest rising and falling as she slowly opens her tempting, luscious red lips.
First grade, second year, third grade.
Couples sneaking off to quiet places for some alone time during lunch…
Students who are online gaming at critical moments and those diligently studying…
Countless people, each dedicating a part of their mind to focus on the announcement.
“Regarding the spring trip incident involving Kitagami Yoru-san from the second-year B class, I am here to formally clarify.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha slants her eyes at Fujiwara Chika’s suggestion.
It turns out that Kitagami Yoru is part of this class.
“The real culprit isn’t Kitagami Yoru-san. Another student, envious of my beauty and outstanding academic performance, with a narrow-minded, inferior personality, has already apologized and asked for forgiveness.”
“I am here to clarify this matter and sincerely apologize to Kitagami Yoru-san.”
“Sorry, Kitagami Yoru-san.”
In this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s expression is very serious, clearly sincere.
She’s bold enough to make such a claim, which is much better than Eriri’s approach.
“Can I?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha cuts off the mic and returns to her usual expression.
If Kitagami Yoru were here, she would mockingly sneer at her and walk away.
“Can it be done, then?”
Fujiwara Chika isn’t entirely sure as she says this.
“Hmm, okay then. Thanks, Fujiwara-san.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha stood up and let out a long breath. Finally, this matter is resolved.
“Now, at School, it must be all over the place.”
“What will Lenz and Eriri do? I wonder.”
“Well… “
Fujiwara Chika looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha, her mind firmly leaning towards Kitagami Yoru.
She then thought of her good friend, Shinomiya Kaguya.
“Kaguya-chan, it’s impossible for you to do this.”
“Even when facing Kitagami-san, she doesn’t want to apologize.”
“Should we go to the haunted house?”
……..
“Heh heh, Shinomiya Kaguya and Mafuyu Kirisu-sensei, you two are all that’s left.”
Kitagami Yoru drank his black coffee in one go.
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