Chapter 113

"In the past, there would be one or two unlucky souls every year who remembered the exam schedule wrong."

Hiratsuka Shizuka warned with earnest, heartfelt words.

Shuchiin is extremely strict regarding examinations.

Regular monthly tests and midterms are quite relaxed, but the final exams are comparable to the national college entrance exams!

Not only do two teachers patrol back and forth, but they also use detectors to search bodies, and students from every grade are mixed together in the same classrooms to take the tests.

After finishing, Hiratsuka Shizuka did not stay long before leaving.

"Eriri still hasn't come."

Kitakami Yoru was a bit distracted, thinking of other things.

But five days have passed; she should have recovered by now, right?

Kitakami Yoru urgently needed to know Eriri's current thoughts and situation.

Just as he was thinking about Eriri, Eriri was still worrying about herself.

Edogawa Ward.

Izumi Sagiri's home.

Eriri was, as usual, having a nightmare that caused her pain.

Her eyes were tightly shut, her brows locked in a frown, her body tossing and turning from time to time, her breathing ragged, and she was covered in sweat.

Izumi Sagiri had been in a half-asleep, half-awake state, but was woken up by Eriri.

"It's okay now, Eriri-nee."

Izumi Sagiri yawned, gently took her Eriri-nee's small hand in both of hers, and comforted her tenderly.

"Sagiri, mm... mm..."

Eriri calmed down, then opened her eyes and threw herself at Izumi Sagiri.

She hadn't slept for many days.

Every time she closed her eyes, terrifying scenes would emerge in her mind.

"It's okay, it's okay, Eriri-nee still has me here."

Izumi Sagiri stroked Eriri's small head again, her cute face, with its slight baby fat, also showing an expression of shared hatred.

That detestable, disgusting fat otaku actually dared to do such a thing to her Eriri-nee.

Damn it!

Eriri and Izumi Sagiri are not sisters, but they are closer than sisters.

The two know everything about each other.

If Eriri has any trouble, she tells Izumi Sagiri everything.

"Eriri-nee..."

Izumi Sagiri comforted Eriri, telling her not to cry.

She knew the inside story of it all.

Well, her Eriri-nee had gone too far, extremely too far.

But human hearts are made of flesh; Izumi Sagiri would naturally side with her Eriri-nee and would not sympathize with a disgusting fat otaku, let alone say that Eriri, who was already like this, was in the wrong.

"From now on, I should also go out less; it's too dangerous..."

Izumi Sagiri strengthened her resolve in her heart again.

A bad thought flashed through her mind.

Was the cause of all this her own misfortune-prone constitution?

If Eriri-nee continues to stay with her, what if she gets targeted by that disgusting fat otaku again in the future...

No, no, no, no, no!

She was overthinking it; how could a misfortune-prone constitution exist...

Izumi Sagiri's thoughts shifted, and her mood also sank.

On the soft pink bed, two cute, soft, and adorable little lolis needed to be well comforted.

After a long while, Eriri finally recovered from the misery and pulled Izumi Sagiri up with a bitter face.

"Nee-chan will make breakfast for you, let's get up."

Eriri had come over last night and had eaten some instant noodles with Izumi Sagiri at the time.

"Okay."

Izumi Sagiri nodded happily.

"By the way, smell Nee-chan's feet, do they stink?"

Eriri pulled Izumi Sagiri off the bed, stuffed her soft jade-like feet into slippers, and her expression stiffened.

In an instant, she began to gnash her teeth, looking very fierce.

Does Eriri want to take revenge on Kitakami Yoru?

Without a doubt, she does!

But she doesn't dare.

There was also a bit of guilt because she had wronged Kitakami Yoru first, leading him to be mistaken for a thief and having to go to the hospital for surgery, which was also holding her back.

"If only there were a chance; I can't tear off the mask and have a mutual destruction, but I can secretly find a way to disgust him."

Eriri's expression became very disgusted again, and at the same time, she lifted her feet in front of Izumi Sagiri.

Her feet were small and exquisite, snow-white and crystal clear, with pink, tender toes curled slightly—at a glance, they were a top-grade pair of cute, milky feet.

"They don't stink, they smell good."

Izumi Sagiri sniffed and shook her head curiously.

"It's okay, I bought a lot of things."

Eriri shook her head, temporarily casting the disgusting matter to the back of her mind, and took Izumi Sagiri to wash up.

Sagiri is too cute; although she also hopes she can live a normal life, the outside is so dangerous.

She must protect cute Sagiri well from being violated by the dirty outside world!

After the big one and the small one finished washing up, Eriri pulled Izumi Sagiri's fragrant, soft little hand to the kitchen.

She took out the eggs, bacon, toast, and butter she had bought...

Eriri was going to make a sumptuous breakfast from her home in England.

"I remember..."

"It's like this, right?"

Eriri had made full preparations, but got stuck at the very first step of recalling.

She had absolutely no cooking skills, and when she learned to cook in home economics class, it was a total mess.

Beside her, Izumi Sagiri was making milk, looking at Eriri with confusion.

Seeing that gaze, Eriri quickly held her head high and chest out, operating decisively.

Usually, Izumi Sagiri eats canned food or instant food, and because she is afraid of going out, she rarely even orders takeout.

Since she came over, she should at least let Sagiri eat something sumptuous and fresh, right?

The pan was hot, and the butter had melted halfway, so Eriri threw a large piece of bacon directly in.

There were ice crystals on the frozen bacon.

When it met the hot butter, it exploded!

"Pop!"

It exploded directly!

Eriri, who had almost no cooking experience, leaned toward Izumi Sagiri in fear, panicking uncontrollably.

"Eriri-nee, you have to defrost it, put it in piece by piece gently, don't use force."

Izumi Sagiri directed Eriri with distress.

The cooking common sense she had figured out all by herself was far superior to Eriri-nee's.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

"You go out first, I can do it."

The sound of the oil pan exploding gradually subsided; Eriri steadied herself and urged Izumi Sagiri to go out—she didn't believe she couldn't do it!

The slightly worried white-haired loli looked back every three steps.

The kitchen returned to peace, and Eriri came to the stove, sure enough, taking out her phone to search for a tutorial.

With a detailed tutorial, Eriri didn't have too many accidents. ===== CHAPTER 114 =====