Chapter 133

Hmm...

"Do you want some water?"

Yuigahama Yui asked.

"Thanks."

Kitakami Yoru nodded, grabbing a handful of his long hair, which exposed his face for a few seconds.

Yuigahama Yui turned halfway, then turned back, slightly parting her pink, tender lips and blinking her eyes.

Was she seeing things?

Why did it feel like, seemingly...

Seeing Kitakami-kun's face, he was so handsome~

While secretly muttering in her heart, Yuigahama Yui stared intently at Kitakami Yoru’s face, her eyes filled with longing...

Alright, his hair was blocking it.

She couldn't see it anymore.

Curiosity gradually grew in her heart, a persistent desire that she just had to see.

Yuigahama Yui waved her hand and went to the kitchen to get water for Kitakami Yoru.

When drinking water, one has to tilt their head back slightly, right?

Soon, Yuigahama Yui brought out a bottle of drink and walked in front of Kitakami Yoru.

Kitakami Yoru was sitting on a chair with a backrest, resting, which suited her intentions perfectly.

"Thanks."

Having mind-reading abilities, Kitakami Yoru didn't use them recklessly, let alone keep them on all the time.

Yuigahama Yui didn't leave; she crossed her arms, hiding the curiosity in her eyes, and pretended to observe Kitakami Yoru casually.

She hadn't seen clearly during that fleeting glimpse earlier.

"Click—"

The drink opened, making a sound.

Kitakami Yoru used his fingers to push his hair to both sides, revealing his entire face, tilted his head back slightly, and took a sip of the drink.

"So handsome!"

Beside him, Yuigahama Yui stared fixedly at Kitakami Yoru’s eyes, her own eyes widening abruptly until the whites showed.

Then, realizing something was wrong, she covered her mouth and immediately turned her back to him.

She had seen it very clearly; Kitakami Yoru had become super handsome!

"No way, is this for real~"

"It's only been a little over a month since I last saw Kitakami Yoru-kun, he's lost so much weight and turned into a handsome guy."

"Even though his face is still a bit chubby, if he goes to school when the term starts, no one should call him a disgusting, fat, perverted otaku anymore, right?"

"He'll probably be very popular..."

Yuigahama Yui let go of her mouth, slowly turned her head, and curiously wanted to use the corner of her eye.

To look at Kitakami Yoru’s face one more time.

As a result...

"Alright, his hair is down again."

"Kitakami Yoru-kun must be very happy right now, suddenly becoming a handsome guy~"

Unable to see Kitakami Yoru’s handsome face, Yuigahama Yui relaxed directly.

It was truly strange.

Some girls' legs would go weak when they saw a handsome guy, and they couldn't help but scream in excitement.

Kitakami Yoru, silently drinking his beverage, was completely unaware that his handsome appearance had already shocked two beautiful girls today.

In the afternoon.

A huge truck arrived with six workers, carrying the chairs, tables, and booth sofas needed for the café.

The workers would be responsible for helping move the booth sofas inside to the approximate locations you wanted them placed.

However, they couldn't specifically stop and carefully consider aesthetics, spacing, or make fine adjustments.

Therefore, it was Kitakami Yoru’s turn to put in some effort.

This was also the purpose of Yuigahama Yui coming here to help this afternoon.

The ordinary chairs were woven from rattan with wooden frames, so they weren't very heavy.

The heavy items were the tables and the booth sofas.

Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui had even taken Kitakami Yoru’s advice and added a long, single-person wall-facing table like in a fast-food restaurant.

Holes were drilled in the wall, and grooves were left on the floor so it could be supported.

Under Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui’s direction, the workers moved them in one by one.

Half an hour later, it was time for the three of them to start working.

"The booth sofa is a bit heavy, Kitakami-kun, could I trouble you to help me push it together?"

"Yui, you just need to put the chairs in place."

Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui, with her full, fragrant lips, smiled at Kitakami Yoru.

He couldn't refuse at all...

Kitakami Yoru expressed his attitude through action, walked to the opposite side of Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui, and placed his large hands on the sofa.

"Let's push together, just stick it against the wall."

Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui, who always kept a gentle and cute expression on her face, composed herself and prepared to exert force.

"No problem, I have a lot of strength."

When Kitakami Yoru was a big fatty, he already had a lot of strength.

In his weight-loss plan, besides seventy percent aerobic exercise, there was also thirty percent strength training.

He was building muscle while losing fat; otherwise, his skin would be all wrinkled after losing weight.

Things were going well; the bad situations he worried about hadn't occurred.

Kitakami Yoru and Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui exerted force together, pushing the hundreds-of-pounds booth sofa to the appropriate position.

The café space was quite large.

It was more than enough to accommodate an entire class of people at once.

Yuigahama Yui didn't have the strength, so this kind of work that required more effort could only be done by Kitakami Yoru and Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui together.

This wasn't important.

There wasn't much work; it would be finished in half an hour at most.

The key was that Kitakami Yoru was constantly walking with Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui, or moving heavy objects face-to-face, and sometimes they would get very close while lifting heavy items together.

Kitakami Yoru wasn't very tired; his face wasn't red, and he wasn't panting.

His usual hard training hadn't been in vain; it was paying off now.

Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui was, in the end, just a woman; even if she was a little stronger than average, it wasn't enough.

Soon, her mature, cute, and gentle-as-water face turned bright red from the effort.

While moving, her perfect figure was exposed without a doubt, her full, fragrant lips slightly parted, breathing lightly.

Fine beads of fragrant sweat appeared on her face, dampening the orange hair that this lady had pinned up.

Kitakami Yoru felt a bit uncomfortable.

Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui in front of him could easily be his mother!

And she was also his classmate Yuigahama Yui’s mother.

Not to mention, Yuigahama Yui was still right there.

Enduring the fragrant torment, Kitakami Yoru kept having a strange feeling of stealing forbidden fruit regarding Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui.

Fortunately, they were done.

Angel Café finally looked the part.

"Kitakami-kun, you really have lost a lot of weight."

"Phew~ Once school starts, the classmates will definitely be shocked by you!"

Yuigahama Yui panted lightly and sat down next to Kitakami Yoru to rest.

"Is that so?"

Kitakami Yoru smiled, clenched his fist, and then relaxed it.