Chapter 103

Aoyama Nanami was going to grab discounted vegetables and meat as usual.

"Together?"

Kitakami Yoru followed behind her.

"Sure."

Aoyama Nanami agreed naturally.

The two walked out of the apartment all the way and walked toward the nearest station.

"Speaking of which, Kitakami-kun is a little thinner than at the beginning..."

"I suspected him before; that was too wrong..."

Aoyama Nanami secretly looked at Kitakami Yoru, recalling the past.

While the guilt flooded her heart, she also discovered that Kitakami Yoru had really lost weight.

"By the way, Aoyama-san, do you think anyone would want me if I went to work with this image?"

Kitakami Yoru spoke coldly.

Aoyama Nanami turned her head, distracted, and didn't pay much attention to her feet.

Her outstretched foot accidentally tripped over the other, and she fell directly forward.

Fortunately, Kitakami Yoru was quick-eyed and fast-handed, and had been paying attention to the girl beside him.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Aoyama Nanami's little hand, clutching it tightly in his chubby big hand, and pulled her center of gravity back.

"Scared... scared me to death..."

Aoyama Nanami looked down with lingering fear, looking at the road surface and her feet.

"It's good that you're okay."

Kitakami Yoru said.

"Thank you, I was distracted just now; otherwise, I would have fallen."

Aoyama Nanami breathed a sigh of relief and patted her little chest.

Helped by Kitakami-kun again.

At this moment, Kitakami Yoru let go of the girl's soft, boneless little hand.

Aoyama Nanami's hand was empty, and she pulled her little hand back in shock and shame, looking away embarrassedly.

Kitakami Yoru didn't notice anything unusual; he was thinking about other things.

Arrived at the station in a while.

Aoyama Nanami remembered the business, and was a bit conflicted about whether to reply to Kitakami Yoru or not.

Japan was a country that discriminated against fat people.

"Kitakami-kun is still very fat, it's very hard to find a job; no one will want him."

"How should I say it?"

"Fat people should have a lot of strength, right?"

Aoyama Nanami thought hard about how to respond to Kitakami Yoru's question.

In order not to hurt Kitakami Yoru, Aoyama Nanami finally brushed it off and barely responded.

At the same time, she asked curiously.

"Kitakami-kun's family background is quite good, right? Are you going to work?"

"There's something I want to buy, but it's very expensive; I can't just ask my dad and mom for money directly for everything, right?"

Kitakami Yoru put his hands behind his head and answered faintly.

One sentence directly hit Aoyama Nanami's heart.

A sense of identification instantly filled her heart and filled it up.

Yes, her family background was very ordinary.

Her dad stubbornly made her inherit the doll shop at home and didn't support her dream.

She also envied wealthy family backgrounds, let alone being in a metropolis like Tokyo where material desires flowed?

She was also a country girl.

Studying at Shuchiin, a pyramid-level school, a mixed-in student.

She had no friends in the class.

Because she needed to work very hard, study, and practice voice acting, she had almost no free time to play.

The female classmates in the class were not in the same class as her either.

The things they talked about, the places they played, the lipstick they used, the clothes they wore.

Were all things she hadn't even fantasized about, because she didn't dare!

In her first year, she was even mocked for her Kansai accent.

Making the current Aoyama Nanami very concerned about her accent.

Arrived at the supermarket.

Kitakami Yoru and Aoyama Nanami separated; one went to grab discounted meat, and one went to grab discounted fresh vegetables.

"Saury... chicken wings..."

The two arrived in time.

There was still plenty of discounted merchandise left.

After taking enough for two people, Kitakami Yoru bought some small items he needed and left with Aoyama Nanami after checking out.

Naturally, they checked out separately.

On the way back, the evening sun was warm.

Chatting all the way, laughing and talking.

Back home, Kitakami Yoru fulfilled his promise and opened a can for San-san.

He put the food in the refrigerator and went to take a bath.

A dozen minutes later.

Kitakami Yoru walked out bare-chested, constantly pulling his pants.

It seems, he's thinner, and it's become bigger.

Really, it's uncomfortable.

Mashed potatoes didn't have a special machine, so they couldn't achieve an incredibly delicate texture, but the taste was still online.

After eating, Kitakami Yoru turned on the desk lamp and studied with the classroom notes that Yukinoshita Yukino had specially recorded and refined for him, facing the textbook.

These notes probably wasted several pens; Yukinoshita Yukino's personality was really true to her word, and she was also quite rigorous and serious.

In the past, this was a very torturous time, but having obtained the ten-times return BUFF, a certain academic scumbag was actually enjoying it.

Why do many people like playing games?

Because in the game, effort will definitely get a return, and you can afford a house that belongs to you and you like in the game!

After adding half an hour, Kitakami Yoru turned off the desk lamp.

Rested for a while, and took out the yoga mat.

Go all out!

Summer vacation will pass quickly, and he must cherish every day!

In the blink of an eye, it was Thursday.

Not counting today, there was only tomorrow left until the final exam.

Time was very tight!

This morning reading class, Hiratsuka Shizuka came to announce something.

"Everyone be quiet, I'm announcing something."

"Look at me, look over here, look over here, stop writing, don't worry."

The beautiful, unmarried teacher knocked on the podium, and it became quiet instantly.

Kitakami Yoru felt that Hiratsuka Shizuka was gentle and kind-hearted, but that didn't mean Hiratsuka Shizuka in others' eyes was like that.

"Tomorrow Friday afternoon, we'll have a half-day off, everyone rest well, exam the day after tomorrow."

"The exam is the same as before, divided into four days, morning and afternoon; tomorrow the exam room list will be published in the school magazine..."

"The bulletin board also has it, the school forum, and the official website also have it; don't remember it wrong."

"Everyone can look clearly, remember the time clearly, and set it as a note on your phone's lock screen, so you don't forget or mix it up."