Chapter 184

Sakurajima Mai took a sip, feeling its wonderful taste.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Kitakami Yoru was gnawing on a piece of corn in his hand, looking out the floor-to-ceiling window with a broad view, as night fell.

Sakurajima Mai knew Kitakami Yoru had walked into the shower room before spitting out the bone in her mouth and muttering lightly;

"You went to take a shower, why did you have to tell me?"

The place where Aoyama Nanami worked was a burger shop.

Because she worked here, there was a lot of discarded food left over every night, and the shop owner allowed employees to take some home.

This way, she could save money on dinner and tomorrow's breakfast.

There were many customers today.

Aoyama Nanami was wearing a work apron and a mask; the fries in the fryer in front of her were quickly becoming crispy.

She was distracted.

Distracted, she recalled what happened at school today.

Seeing that the fries were about to be over-fried.

An auntie next to her patted her shoulder hard to remind her.

"Watch the fryer."

"Ah? Oh, oh!"

Aoyama Nanami shouted in a panic and hurriedly went to scoop up the fries.

But because she was too hurried, when she picked up the fryer filter, a drop of hot oil was flicked up by her and happened to splash onto her arm.

"Ha!"

Aoyama Nanami closed her eyes in pain, let out a light cry, and felt a burning sensation on that piece of skin.

It hurt, and it was very uncomfortable.

But she endured the discomfort and saved the fries.

"Fortunately, this big pot of fries didn't burn, otherwise it would need to be re-fried..."

"Just a little bit."

Aoyama Nanami felt lucky for a while before she had time to pay attention to the situation of her arm.

8:30 PM.

After work.

Aoyama Nanami got two discarded burgers and a portion of discarded chicken wings, eating while walking home.

Just to save precious time.

Just past 9:00.

Aoyama Nanami finally returned home, inserted the key into the apartment door, and locked it after entering.

She took off her small leather shoes, placed them well, and went to the kitchen without stopping.

She put the remaining burger into the refrigerator as breakfast for tomorrow.

Aoyama Nanami turned on the bathroom heater, rested for a while, and went to take a shower.

"Click—"

She pressed the switch.

The light didn't turn on; it was broken!

"How could this happen!"

Aoyama Nanami complained in frustration, had to use her phone's light to illuminate, and quickly finished her shower and came out.

The whole process was only five minutes.

Returning to her room, she turned on the desk lamp to finish simple homework, review, and preview in advance.

Her academic grades were all achieved this way.

10:30.

Aoyama Nanami turned off the desk lamp, took out her second-hand laptop, connected the microphone, and took out the dubbing script.

She drank a few sips of water to moisten her throat and practiced dubbing hard.

11:00.

Aoyama Nanami, whose throat was a bit hoarse, stopped and put away the computer and microphone.

She brushed her teeth, washed her face, turned off the light, and dived into the quilt.

Hugging Kojiro with both hands, she closed her eyes.

In the dark room, there was only the sound of Aoyama Nanami's faint breathing.

Suddenly, she, with her brows locked, opened her eyes, completely unable to suppress her emotions, and shrank into the quilt to cry bitterly...

Can't sleep...

As soon as she closed her eyes, Aoyama Nanami would think of what happened at school during the day.

She is not a compensated dating girl!

She is not!

Crying until midnight, Aoyama Nanami fell asleep because she was too tired.

Early morning, the sky was just barely bright.

Aoyama Nanami's biological clock started working; she opened her eyes, got up, and folded the quilt.

Washed her face, brushed her teeth, heated up yesterday's burger, filled water...

After finishing her simple breakfast on the road, she came to the bookstore on Shuchiin Commercial Street and started working!

Today's task was to adjust the light novel bookshelf area.

Because some people read them casually and wouldn't put them back in their original places, but stuffed them randomly.

8:15 AM.

Aoyama Nanami finished work and hurried to school with her schoolbag.

First floor, shoe cabinet area.

Aoyama Nanami pulled open her shoe cabinet, and a note drifted down quietly...

"Jerk!"

This seemed to be the most vicious insult this simple girl could say.

Again...

Again, it was asking her for the price...

Morning reading class.

Aoyama Nanami walked into the classroom with anger and depression that had nowhere to vent.

The moment she stepped into the classroom...

She could feel the students' gazes looking at her in unison...

Same as yesterday.

Taking a deep breath, Aoyama Nanami pretended to have a strong expression and walked back to her seat.

Bitch... slut... cheap... whore... little bitch...

Different colored marker traces, crooked handwriting, and various vulgar drawings filled Aoyama Nanami's desk.

The ink hadn't even dried.

This was definitely someone who took the lead in drawing it, and others felt itchy if they didn't draw, so more and more people drew on it...

Aoyama Nanami's chest heaved; she stared at it for a long time before sitting down.

Putting away her schoolbag, she took out a tissue as if she were angry and wiped it hard.

Her expression was terrifyingly calm...

The discussion in the classroom sounded again, reaching Aoyama Nanami's ears.

A few minutes.

Aoyama Nanami, who gave up without success, laid a book on the desk and laid on it.

Sleep-deprived, she couldn't help but yawn.

She usually liked to catch up on sleep during morning reading and lunch break.

"Did you do compensated dating again last night? Didn't sleep well?"