Chapter 127

Ichinose Honami was shocked; why would Kitakami Yoru appear in this secluded place?

However, unless Kitakami Yoru had climbed over the wall from the outside into this hidden corner of the flower bed, he had indeed arrived here before them.

Eavesdropping was absolutely out of the question.

The walls of the Xiuzhiyuan Sect were not easy to climb, and it was impossible for Kitakami Yoru to have climbed over.

Then...

Ichinose Honami looked at Tokisaki Kurumi with immense regret, annoyance, and shyness, and they locked eyes.

"I'll be going first."

The best solution was to not say a word about it and leave immediately.

Kitakami Yoru left behind one sentence and acted immediately.

After he left, Tokisaki Kurumi and Ichinose Honami looked at each other and began to complain unhappily.

"It's all San-san's fault for talking nonsense about my boobs and attacking me!"

"Didn't you also bring up my feet?"

"It's over, such private topics were overheard; he won't go around telling people, will he?"

Tokisaki Kurumi held her little head and said worriedly.

"Ah? No way, right?"

Ichinose Honami was stunned for a moment; she hadn't thought of that at all.

"Little Honami, what if our previous conversation was recorded?"

Tokisaki Kurumi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Ichinose Honami with concern.

"No... it couldn't be..."

"Kitakami-san shouldn't be that kind of person."

Ichinose Honami smiled reluctantly, her complexion not looking very good either.

"What if?"

"Isn't he the criminal who stole Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose and panties?"

"Little Honami is so pretty and has such big boobs; what if he threatens you?"

Tokisaki Kurumi's gaze was involuntarily drawn to Ichinose Honami's chest!

She didn't have Ichinose Honami's filter, so her impression and first thought of Kitakami Yoru were naturally based on the rumors at school.

"No... it won't... don't scare me, San-san!"

Ichinose Honami was truly frightened.

"Ara ara, Little Honami, you're just too kind."

Tokisaki Kurumi, whose trick had succeeded, covered her mouth and chuckled.

Of course, such a thing was highly unlikely to happen.

But no one could guarantee it wouldn't happen, right?

"It's not like you didn't start talking about me first."

Ichinose Honami puffed out her cheeks and retorted.

They were on good terms, so they weren't actually angry.

Kitakami Yoru left, went to the restroom, and then headed to the exam hall.

This afternoon, the exams were for National Language and Mathematics.

At five o'clock, the exam ended.

Kitakami Yoru was in no rush to hand in his paper and packed his exam supplies unhurriedly.

He only left after almost everyone else had walked out of the classroom.

By the afternoon, nearing evening, the sunlight had become much milder.

At the gate of the Xiuzhiyuan Sect, many luxury cars were parked to pick up the children.

Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, Maybachs, Mercedes S-classes, Porsches...

They were practically like cabbages on the street.

"So rich, the evil society of money and looks."

Kitakami Yoru glanced at the luxury cars a few times and walked toward the station at the end of the shopping street.

"Hey, what a coincidence~"

After walking a short distance, Kitakami Yoru met Satania and greeted her.

"Oh oh, what a coincidence~"

"Hehe."

Satania blinked her big eyes innocently, looking pure and harmless, while inwardly she was laughing wildly.

"Ana na na~"

"Angel Gabriel, your good friend is about to become the first familiar of me, Satania, the future great demon..."

"Mere insignificant, lowly human... ah hahaha~"

"Chuunibyou? A demon?"

Kitakami Yoru kept a certain distance from Satania and muttered softly.

Satania loved talking to herself, a habit similar to his.

However, Kitakami Yoru only did this when no one was around.

After chatting casually with Satania, the two, who weren't very familiar with each other, parted ways at the station.

He swiped his transit card and entered the station.

Kitakami Yoru arrived at the platform and waited silently for the train to arrive.

"Yo, Kitakami-san."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Yukinoshita Yukino was wearing the Xiuzhiyuan Sect uniform, the only difference being the white beret Kitakami Yoru had given her on her head.

"Yukinoshita-san."

Kitakami Yoru turned back, his attention not on the cold beauty's pretty face, but rather on the top of her head.

"I think it's not bad; it was a bit sunny this afternoon, so I wore it out."

Yukinoshita Yukino said faintly.

The brand's designers were not fools.

Choosing to release this white beret in the summer meant they had definitely considered sun protection and breathability.

"Changing your outfit would actually look better."

Kitakami Yoru nodded politely.

"How did you do on the exam? Which questions did you find difficult?"

Yukinoshita Yukino hadn't forgotten the main reason she called out to Kitakami Yoru.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's request: to help Kitakami Yoru improve his grades with all her might so he wouldn't be expelled from the Xiuzhiyuan Sect.

It's just that neither of them knew that someone was already completely unconcerned about this.

"The fill-in-the-blank questions in math... and..."

As Kitakami Yoru answered, the train arrived.

They had to stop temporarily and walked into the carriage together.

They sat relatively close, and there weren't many people in the carriage.

Kitakami Yoru spoke slowly in a low voice to avoid disturbing others.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the floor, her eyes unfocused, clearly showing she was concentrating.

Right there in the speeding carriage, she began to grade Kitakami Yoru's work remotely!

With a few minutes left until the next stop, Yukinoshita Yukino spat out a number: "40."

"What?"

Kitakami Yoru had just been talking the whole time and had no idea what Yukinoshita Yukino was doing.

"Based on the answers you gave, that's the math score I estimated. Do you think you've improved?" Yukinoshita Yukino prepared to get off and stood up, holding the vertical pole.

"My math was only around 30 before; after not coming for a month and a half, getting forty is definitely an improvement."

Kitakami Yoru was more or less a little happy.

At this moment, the train began to announce that it was approaching the station.