Heroine Regret 97
by TINY FAN FICTIONHeroine Regret 97
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Outside is crowded, so I spoke loudly.
“Kasumigaoka Utaha?”
“Do you not realize how inept your method of revenge is?”
Kitagami Yoru overheard this, and upon seeing the small shoes of the stunning girl before him, he looked up and said.
It’s truly laughable, really.
“Not even a groveling request?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha let out a faint sigh, furrowing her brows.
Of course, she only said those words to make him feel sick and repay Kitagami Yoru for his past wrongs.
She wanted him to get all worked up and lose face, but some perverted guy didn’t fall for it?
Kasumigaoka Utaha wouldn’t even want to touch a hair of Kitagami Yoru’s foot, let alone his entire body.
But she wasn’t entirely sure.
Maybe her mood was good enough that she could have him grovel on the ground like a dog and then kick him in the face with her shoe, all while berating him.
“Then get going.”
Kitagami Yoru sighed helplessly.
It’s really tiring…
“Come on.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha turned around, speaking calmly.
They walked past the commercial street and turned into a corridor leading to a park, then entered a residential area.
Just like any other house along the side of the road.
From the outside, they looked quite ordinary, not too old, and relatively new.
“You live here?”
Kitagami Yoru questioned, while Kasumigaoka Utaha’s house was nowhere near as impressive as his own.
Open up, and it’s ten million. Where does that money come from?
“Where do you live, and how is that your business?”
“Do you know where I live? Are you happy about that?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha pulls out the key to the small courtyard and opens the gate.
Inside is a very small garden, with a parking spot, concrete floor base, and a three-story house.
“Where are the flowers?”
Kitagami Yoru really can’t take it anymore.
“Put them by the door, then leave.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha takes Kitagami Yoru inside with her.
It’s pretty ordinary, and Kitagami Yoru doesn’t even want to look at it.
She places the four flower vases she was holding by the door. Kitagami Yoru lets out a long breath as Kasumigaoka Utaha opens the front door.
“I’ve already placed them for you.”
Kitagami Yoru doesn’t want to linger for a moment longer.
“Don’t you dare talk nonsense. Just hand over my address.”
After opening the door, Kasumigaoka Utaha turns around and says.
“I’m not one to blab things out, I tell you…”
Kitagami Yoru has no interest in interacting with the beautiful girl standing before him.
His personality is odd and somewhat mischievous.
“Hmm….”
Kitagami Yoru quickly leaves, walking to the gate of the courtyard, deep in thought.
“Uh… Ano…”
“Kasumigaoka Utaha, I admit I was outside with many people and spoke a bit loudly. Can I change my mind now?”
After thinking it through, Kitagami Yoru turns back to look at Kasumigaoka Utaha, who is still taking off her shoes by the door.
“Are you asking me again?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha stands up and turns around, her crimson eyes narrowing slightly.
“I want to… lick…”
Kitagami Yoru truly wants to know—why not just lick?
“Get lost, you’re really nauseating.”
Upon hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha grabs the black leather shoe she just took off and swings it at Kitagami Yoru.
“You’re the king of empty talk, always talking big. Why not try it yourself?”
Kitagami Yoru had anticipated this and responds with a sarcastic remark.
Hmm, why am I feeling a bit disappointed?
It’s true that she wants to lick, but she also knows Kasumigaoka Utaha is intentionally humiliating herself.
“And you have something to do with it, dead man?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha throws the shoe aside and grabs the door handle.
“If you don’t let me lick, I’ll leave.”
Kitagami Yoru shrugs indifferently.
“Fine, you can kneel down and crawl over here to beg me to lick. I’ll make sure you get your fill.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha’s mouth twitches with a faint cold smile and undercurrent of anger.
“Then, forget it.”
Kitagami Yoru is willing to accept this—sitting on the ground, letting her lightly tread on his face for fun.
But somehow, learning how to bark feels oddly familiar?
“Colored heart, colorless gall, Disgusting perverted virgin.”
Kasumigaoka Utaha is constantly pulling the door handle, waiting for Kitagami Yoru to crawl over, then barks, after which she immediately closes the door!
“Smelly mug.”
Kitagami Yoru retorts with one comeback, denying he’s a处男, and Eriri can prove it.
“What mug?”
Kasumigaoka Utaha doesn’t understand the specific meaning of this new word but knows it’s bad, though her expression shows confusion.
…….
Returning to the flower shop, Kitagami Yoru gets on his mom, Kitagami Megumi’s, electric car to go home.
The whole family finishes their dinner.
Kitagami Yoru waits for two hours and leaves at eight o’clock to take the train back to the Apartment.
After returning to the Apartment, he does some homework, reviews his notes, and starts exercising.
He’s been cuddling San-san for a while before bed as usual.
The next day is Thursday without him noticing.
In the morning…
Kitagami Yoru wakes up to exercise and, during his shower in the bathroom, checks out his physique.
He looks good; his small stomach has no excess fat, though he’s not sure if it’s just a hallucination.
He feels like he has腹肌, and when he flexes, it’s more noticeable.
“Probably just a hallucination, right?”
Kitagami Yoru mutters that to himself as he leaves.
Losing weight and gaining muscle are both measured yearly.
For someone with good genetics, after six months of strict dieting and meal planning, an arm circumference of around 34 inches is considered good.
Muscle check body fat. Body fat low makes it so, exercise can be more perfect.
A few days ago, a tenfold return is impossible.
Eat breakfast, prepare lunch, Kitagami Yoru and Gabriel go to school as usual by car.
At the entrance of Shuchiin Academy, they are separated.
“Hey, I don’t see you often at this time.”
Yukinoshita Yukino notices that Kitagami Yoru saw her first. She can’t pretend she didn’t see him; she has to greet him.
“Yes, today’s arrival was a bit early.”
Kitagami Yoru runs his hand through his hair. It seems Gabriel got caught by something unexpected, causing her to come knocking on the door much earlier than usual.
After a simple greeting, Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino walk side by side, maintaining a distance of thirty-four centimeters apart, heading toward the Teaching Building.
At this moment,
On the rooftop of the Teaching Building, Eriri leans against the door, gazing at the scenery within Shuchiin Academy.
A few members of the Art Club are talking nearby.
Normally, Eriri is very high-maintenance. Whether it’s during class or lunch breaks, she often stays alone in the classroom.
It’s rare to see her like this.
“Oh right, Eriri-san, preparations for next week’s drawing work have begun. You haven’t come to the club for a while….” A long-haired girl looks at Eriri.
“Hmm… I’ve been feeling unwell recently; you know that.”
Eriri finds an excuse that won’t raise suspicion and nods, looking at the scenery.
Everyone’s a girl here; they all understand.
“And we’ve invited Kitagami Yoru-san to be our model for two weeks.”
The long-haired girl says excitedly.
At the start of the school year, she probably didn’t miss any chance to dislike Kitagami Yoru.
The exhibition is held on the third day before the exams, which is a Friday.
Here’s something to relax and get ready for the exam.
“Umm…”
Eriri gave a dismissive response.
After two deep breaths, she suddenly widened her eyes in surprise, exclaiming: “Are you saying Kitagami Yoru is going to be our model?”
“Yeah, yeah, Eriri, are you also surprised?”
Those girls must be thrilled.
But in their eyes, Eriri was a noble and precious young lady, unlike themselves.
“No… It’s… There is something.”
Eriri wasn’t surprised; she was scared, breaking out into a cold sweat!
She opened her mouth, realizing her reaction might have been too much. She said she wasn’t surprised and that it felt unnatural.
With no choice but to lie to her own conscience, she kept her face calm and steady.
“Eriri also thinks Kitagami Yoru-san is very attractive, right?”
“If it were Eriri-san, maybe Kitagami Yoru would like you and start a relationship…”
The other girls joined the conversation.
“I don’t have any interest in dating.”
Eriri waved her hand, frowning deeply.
“Wow, no wonder Eriri-san is like that—probably due to her noble background?”
“I’ve heard British nobles are very strict with their descendants…”
The girls fawned over Eriri, their minds conjuring up a complex and envious expression in their eyes.
After all, they were just a group of carefree debutantes who enjoyed eating, drinking, and playing, facing someone like Eriri, who was not only higher in status but also more beautiful than themselves.
Deep down, none of them could help but place Eriri on a different level compared to herself.
“Explain… it’s about the same.”
Eriri collapses back onto the balcony, looking down.
Not long after.
Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino walk together, drawing Eriri’s attention.
“Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino?”
Eriri notices this strange pair and feels curious.
That cute, innocent first-year blonde girl?
Yukinoshita Yukino’s classroom is on the second floor.
They part ways at the stairs. Kitagami Yoru immediately returns to the classroom and finds several letters in a drawer when he sets down his backpack.
He hasn’t seen Eriri, so he must be avoiding her on purpose, not wanting to interact.
“Who’s that…?”
Kitagami Yoru has felt a strange sensation during this time.
He occasionally notices many girls staring at him intently. Their gazes are so weird!
At first, he found it uncomfortable, and now he dislikes it more and more. It makes his hair stand on end!
“These must be from other classes.”
Miura Yumiko is nearby, admiring her new nail art and says casually.
“Why would they give them to me?”
Kitagami Yoru turns around and asks.
He wasn’t very familiar with girls before. Just a few months ago, he was still a gross, scared-of-girls, stay-in-the-house guy.
“I like you.”
“How is this? Suddenly so popular that many girls want to be with you.”
Miura Yumiko doesn’t understand Kitagami Yoru’s meaning.
“Hmm… Is that so?”
Kitagami Yoru reached a conclusion: Shuchiin Academy’s大小姐女同学, each and every one of them, are emotional to the core.
“Kitagami-san, have you and Yukino-chan finished up already?”
Yuigahama Yui, who was with Ebina Hina buying drinks, approached Kitagami Yoru along with her.
“We’re just one more material short; we can’t get it at Commercial Street. We’ll need to go elsewhere.”
Kitagami Yoru spoke faintly.
“Is this for the club activity?”
“It sounds really interesting!”
Ebina Hina leaned back, resting her hands on Miura Yumiko’s desk and swinging her legs.
Yuigahama Yui stood by the side, while Miura Yumiko sat there.
In this class, the most beautiful and cute girls are all here.
Normally, Hayama Hayato would be in charge as the c位的。
“Actually, it’s not that interesting.”
Kitagami Yoru quickly glanced at Ebina Hina.
He noticed that she was intentionally moving closer to him and using herself as a shield to block Tobe Kakeru’s arrow.
Ebina Hina seemed to be deliberately acting the fool.
She kept her hair plain, wearing a very common red frame glasses, giving her a rough, almost Osaka grandmother-like vibe.
“Does Kitagami-san have a girlfriend?”
Ebina Hina brought up the topic on her own.
Her voice was soft and not exaggerated in any way.
The people nearby could all hear her clearly.
Before Yuigahama Yui and Ebina Hina return, the moment when Tobe Kakeru pretends to talk with Hayama Hayato in order to observe the situation after class.
Tobe Kakeru feigned conversation with Hayama Hayato in the classroom, all for the sake of observing this side’s situation afterward.
The words slipped out despite his best efforts.
The object of his affection is right beside him; every stalker will secretly pay attention to those they adore.
“No.”
Kitagami Yoru quickly responded.
“Ah, so you were thinking about approaching Hayama-san……”
Ebina Hina smiled faintly and continued her statement.
She didn’t finish her thought, though; instead, she let Miura Yumiko pinch her waist to cut off her “rotten girl” behavior.
Tobe Kakeru secretly exhaled, worried about Ebina Hina and also frustrated with Kitagami Yoru.
It’s not nice to see your beloved girlfriend and the guy you hate together unless he’s a psychopath.
……
The bell for early reading rings simultaneously.
The people inside the classroom gradually return to their seats, consciously engaging in early reading and self-study.
One day passes by quickly.
In the afternoon, it’s club activity time.
Inside the Service Club.
Yuigahama Yui returns a remote control resistor from the handicraft club.
“This is the remote control resistor, right?”
Yukinoshita Yukino looks at the simple switch and remote on the table.
It’s… straightforward.
It seems there’s not much technical content here; you can refer to the working principle of a remote control.
Pressing the remote, a small resistor receives the information and generates current flow through a tungsten filament. Stick this with double-sided tape on a balloon.
Basically, it’s just a crude version of a balloon bomb.
At many weddings, hundreds of balloons float in the air and suddenly explode together using this method.
“No problem. Continue with your division of labor.”
“I’ll handle the roses; I can send them over tomorrow at noon.”
Kitagami Yoru looks at Yukinoshita Yukino and Yuigahama Yui.
“Yuigahama-san should stay here to set up the venue so we don’t run out of time tomorrow at noon.”
“The plan is yours, and you drew the diagram. That’s fine.”
Yukinoshita Yukino stands up and says.
“I have no issues; you two should get to work.”
Yuigahama Yui looks at the corner, where a pile of materials needs to be prepared for setup.
“Let’s go shopping.”
Yukinoshita Yukino again speaks to Kitagami Yoru.
Division complete.
Temporarily leave the backpack at the Service Club because we’ll need to return later. The two depart together.
“I might not be able to come to the Service Club for the next two weeks.”
They head downstairs, where Kitagami Yoru speaks.
“You weren’t originally a member of the Service Club; you’re here to receive a tutoring assignment. Hiratsuka-sensei and I discussed this.”
Yukinoshita Yukino nods in agreement.
“You’re really ruthless.”
Kitagami Yoru mutters under his breath.
Leaving the Service Club, Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino decide to head to the nearest department store.
Shuchiin Academy is located at Minato District, 2-chome, Three Fields.
The straight-line distance from Tokyo Tower is about 1,300 meters, with an advantageous geographical location in Shinjuku.
Kitagami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino are discussing their departure from Shuchiin Academy. Instead of taking the train, they choose to walk for convenience.
“Another pair of them……”
At the entrance, Eriri’s line of sight unintentionally draws Kitagami Yoru’s attention.
He wonders about this with a mix of curiosity and doubt.
There are rumors between Kitagami Yoru and Aoyama Nanami. They aren’t together, but their relationship seems close.
Every morning, he goes to school with a golden-haired beautiful girl.
Now, he’s also involved with Yukinoshita Yukino.
“Could it be…. the ‘Killuka’ plan?”
“That jerk, Kitagami Yoru, intentionally avoids dating and keeps himself single. Is he trying to have a flirty relationship with multiple girls by being ambiguous?”
“Or maybe… even though he has a girlfriend, he’s pretending he doesn’t, trying to keep his options open.”
Eriri mutters under her breath, recalling Izumi Sagiri’s cunning idea.
She decides to approach Kitagami Yoru directly and break up with his girlfriend. Isn’t that just playing around?
But following this line of thought, Eriri’s small brain lights up with a clever yet safe plan that wouldn’t get her into trouble.
The perfect, practical method to make Kitagami Yoru feel sick and want to retaliate without him being able to trace it back!
That’s it!
Stealing photos!
First, determine if Kitagami Yoru is indeed playing the “Killuka” game, even if he isn’t.
As long as there’s a close relationship, that’s enough!
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