Chapter 147

"If Kasumigaoka Utaha and the classmates at school knew that the real culprit who stole the stockings and panties wasn't me, they would be even more shocked!"

"I don't know if Eriri has looked for Kasumigaoka Utaha yet; there are only twenty-something days left until school starts."

"And the next golden treasure chest! A new one hasn't appeared yet..."

"I previously thought only bad women had golden treasure chests on their heads, but Kato-san isn't, and Hayasaka-san has never hurt me."

In Neon high schools, there are three semesters in a year.

April is the start of the school year, also the first semester, September the second, and January the third.

"What about the gift you asked about before? Did you get it done? Is it for little Yukino?"

Yuigahama Yui fanned herself with her small hand.

"Yes, half done, I guess. It's not just for Yukinoshita, there's also Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei..."

Kitakami Yoru didn't mention Fujiwara Chika.

"Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei, indeed... tangled..."

Yuigahama Yui turned her head back and nodded.

Resting.

Kitakami Yoru was thinking about the golden treasure chest.

Golden treasure chest.

Kato Megumi unlocked the abilities of mind-reading and time regression.

Eriri unlocked two magical BUFFs.

One is a magical BUFF that makes his weight loss, review, and cooking level grow like a rocket, with ten times the return.

The other is the little lucky magical power.

Luck descends, good things occasionally happen to him, trying to keep him away from accidental danger...

Luck is reflected in every aspect.

Kitakami Yoru's most intuitive feeling was winning a three-day, two-night travel voucher for two in Shennaichuan County...

Hmm...

Meeting Ichinose Honami, accidentally hearing her conversation with that San-san, I don't know if that counts.

Also, that silver-haired, cold, beautiful girl from the middle school department earlier, I don't know her, but I did have some contact with her.

After that...

It was...

Kitakami Yoru touched his face, which was still a bit fleshy.

He looked in the mirror and could only see that his face was still chubby.

Making the girls who like him like him even more, that must be the charm halo of the protagonist in so-called light novels.

Also, there's the ability of a hentai manga protagonist.

Finally, there's a magical power that has absolutely no description at all...

Kitakami Yoru completely doesn't understand, what is this?

It really lives up to the name of the BUFF~

Kitakami Yoru thought, stood up, and walked toward the restroom.

The door was closed, which meant Yuigahama Xianghui was inside.

Silently keeping a certain distance from the door, Kitakami Yoru leaned against the wall, boredly grabbing his long hair.

Picking it up, spreading it out, and then letting go of his hand to let the hair hang down.

In his consciousness, he still thought of himself as a disgusting, fat otaku, and his face was still a bit chubby.

However, Kitakami Yoru was completely unaware that his facial features were no longer squeezed into a lump like when he was 300 pounds, full of disgusting, vomit-inducing fat.

Being moderately obese and approaching slightly chubby, his figure had just slimmed down, the proportion of fat wasn't very coordinated, but his facial features had long since slightly sprouted, revealing a superhuman level of attractiveness.

No matter which country you put him in, Kitakami Yoru's attractiveness in terms of aesthetics is that of a handsome guy!

Right now, he is like a precious epiphyllum, just sprouting.

It still needs time, a little time, to fully bloom into his true self and stun countless people.

"Clang—"

Yuigahama Xianghui opened the door and saw Kitakami Yoru standing at the doorway.

Speaking of which, Kitakami-kun's weight-loss efficiency is really high; he has slimmed down visibly to the naked eye.

I don't know how the diet plan and exercise plan were formulated; would they be suitable for me?

Is it possible to exercise together with him?

Yuigahama Xianghui still has pursuits for her perfect figure, always feeling that her figure is a bit too full.

Just as she wanted to speak, Kitakami Yoru grabbed his hair again, exposing a slightly chubby yet handsome face, and walked toward the washroom.

"Eh, Kitakami-kun?"

Yuigahama Xianghui parted her red lips slightly and spoke in surprise.

A while ago, Kitakami Yoru's face was still fleshy, and his features couldn't be seen clearly; could he have had any attractiveness then?

Slimming down a bit, he became so handsome; it's so shocking!

"What's wrong, Manager Yuigahama?"

Kitakami Yoru walked in front of Yuigahama Xianghui, turning his body slightly, not daring to look at her at all.

"You've lost so much weight~"

Yuigahama Xianghui knew Kitakami Yoru wanted to go in, so she walked out while holding the wall and responded at the same time.

Unexpectedly, it must have been because the previous physical exertion was too great, and she hadn't recovered, so she sat on the toilet for a while longer.

Her legs couldn't exert any strength, and the floor near the washroom was also a bit damp and very slippery!

Yuigahama Xianghui couldn't control her body and fell directly toward Kitakami Yoru.

Kitakami Yoru had never dared to look at Yuigahama Xianghui.

The distance between them was only one step away, and he didn't even react at the first moment.

By the time he tried to remedy it, it was already too late.

Yuigahama Xianghui's instinct drove her to reach out and grab at Kitakami Yoru randomly.

Kitakami Yoru's instinct was also to catch someone if they fell, but his reaction was slow.

Yuigahama Xianghui directly tackled Kitakami Yoru in the narrow passageway that could barely accommodate two adult men walking.

This short moment was at most half a second.

Kitakami Yoru barely saved himself, one palm behind his back, trying to cushion the pressure and avoid getting hurt.

In the blink of an eye.

Yuigahama Xianghui tackled Kitakami Yoru to the floor.

Kitakami Yoru fell to the ground relatively straight, the back of his head lightly bumped the floor, one palm on the floor, and his elbow barely supporting him.

Actually, not much force was exerted.

The other hand was randomly holding the wall, at a loss.

Yuigahama Xianghui sat directly on Kitakami Yoru's lower abdomen, her knees on the floor, leaning forward, one hand tightly clutching Kitakami Yoru's clothes, and one hand helplessly suspended in the air.

The two heads were almost overlapping, one above the other.

Kitakami Yoru's hair was all spread out, draped to his ears, leaving only a few strands of black hair covering his young, fleshy, yet handsome face.

Someone was completely stunned, their mind a blank.

He only felt his lower abdomen being pressed by two soft, large mountains, which was very comfortable, just a bit heavy.

These two mountains were so heavy.

Moreover, his nose was full of the poison-like, sweet fragrance emitted by Yuigahama Xianghui.

"Pressing... pressing... on me..."

Kitakami Yoru's lungs were like a twist of dough twisted by a pair of large hands, and he was gradually unable to breathe from the pressure.

If he were sat on the face, he would suffocate, right?

The sound of the boy's struggle on her body rang in her ears, and Yuigahama Xianghui hadn't been able to react for a moment.

She looked down from above, as if close at hand, her watery, beautiful eyes staring blankly at Kitakami Yoru beneath her, his hair spread out, his youthful and handsome face.

He really looked like the male lead in the romance dramas she liked to watch.

13: The end of summer vacation, the first signs of charm