Chapter 200

Kitakami Yoru couldn't see Aoyama Nanami's facial expression, so he pinched lightly again and leaned his mouth to Aoyama Nanami's ear.

The movement in his hand didn't stop, but he changed the method; afraid of pinching Aoyama Nanami painfully, he changed to gently and slowly rubbing with his fingers.

Like scratching an itch, a light touch.

When speaking, he was very close; the hot air exhaled from his nose and mouth burned Aoyama Nanami's pink earlobes.

"I'm... dying... ah!... itchy!"

Aoyama Nanami kept rolling her eyes, her body trembling, feeling unbearably tormented.

Terrified that a shameful sound would come out of her throat.

"I already said I'd treat you."

Kitakami Yoru chuckled, not realizing at all that Aoyama Nanami's reaction was too intense, and only then let go.

"Mm... hoo..."

Aoyama Nanami supported herself against the wall with one hand in time, with her back to Kitakami Yoru.

In the night, Kitakami Yoru couldn't see very clearly either.

"Goodbye, goodnight."

After doing bad things to a girl, Kitakami Yoru waved his hand with a smile before leaving.

Footsteps sounded.

Aoyama Nanami supported herself with all her might for a few seconds, then completely failed; her legs went soft, and she fell directly onto the cold floor with a blurred consciousness.

Her eyes rolled up, her mouth was half-open weakly, her body was half-curled, her waist was numb and sore... her toes were tense, and her thighs twitched from time to time.

Her figure was swallowed and shrouded by darkness.

After Kitakami Yoru got home, he exercised for half an hour before comfortably crawling into the quilt to sleep.

Late autumn night, there was still some chill.

The next morning.

Kitakami Yoru started a brand-new semester life.

Dragged out a yoga mat to exercise, made his own breakfast and lunch.

"Finally can eat some normal food..."

Kitakami Yoru felt like rewarding himself, slightly adjusting his dietary habits.

Three meals a week, eating normal food.

That's not much, right?

Eating twenty-one meals a week.

Spent some effort, made himself a sumptuous lunch.

Kitakami Yoru and Gabriel, who took the initiative to knock on the door, went to school together.

"Up so early today?"

Kitakami Yoru thought Gabriel had changed her nature.

"Mm-hmm ah..."

Gabriel nodded.

For the sake of her attendance rate, she had no choice.

Took the train to Shuchiin.

At the school gate, Kitakami Yoru and Gabriel parted ways.

"Ki... Kitakami Yoru..."

Eriri recognized the owner of that back from dozens of meters away.

Although, Kitakami Yoru had already lost so much weight!

"Hmph... hmph!"

After putting away the surprise in her eyes, Eriri stomped her feet angrily, her little leather shoes stepping heavily on the ground, making a sound.

Immediately stared at Kitakami Yoru, her expression fearful and nervous.

Because last night, Eriri had another nightmare.

Dreamed that she was wearing a cute black and white maid outfit, wearing a dog collar and head and tail accessories, sitting in Kitakami Yoru's arms, acting like a spoiled child crazily with peach-colored eyes.

Kitakami Yoru showed a disgusted and nauseated expression toward her, saying he was already sick of her, kicked her away with one foot, and left slamming the door.

She cried to death... as if the sky had collapsed...

Sad and painful to the extreme~

Damn nightmare, making Eriri feel extra uncomfortable.

Because the nightmare she had had already come true once.

There were some discrepancies in the details, but it didn't prevent it from being very spiritual and fulfilled.

So, Eriri was terrified, and her footsteps slowed down slowly.

Until Kitakami Yoru said goodbye to Gabriel and left, her pale, cute face gradually regained its color.

"Wait?"

"Isn't his girlfriend that Aoyama Nanami? Why is there a blonde girl beside him?"

"Blonde?"

Eriri started thinking in surprise and touched her own blonde hair.

Could it be... he was stepping on two boats?

"Scum, degenerate, dead fat pig pervert, same even after losing weight, disgusting..."

Eriri accelerated her pace again and started muttering and cursing in her mouth.

The hurdle in her heart felt a little better, but the hatred and anger toward Kitakami Yoru hadn't decreased at all.

Kitakami Yoru was buying black coffee in front of the vending machine, looking into the distance.

Going to the Student Council at noon, and going to find Eriri by the way.

"This little blonde..."

"Pat..."

Opened the black coffee, Kitakami Yoru took a sip, tasting the familiar bitter taste.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up, seeing Eriri walking toward here.

"He... why hasn't he gone up yet."

Eriri grabbed her school bag tightly with both hands, her fingers pressed white.

She wanted to hide from Kitakami Yoru, but it was already too late.

Kitakami Yoru took the black coffee and strode toward Eriri, ignoring the gazes of some passing classmates.

At Shuchiin, wasn't he always being looked at wherever he went?

"He... what does he want to do?"

Eriri, uneasy, froze in place.

"Eriri, get over here, I have something to ask you."

Kitakami Yoru left a sentence with an unkind tone and brushed past Eriri.

Knowing she couldn't hide, Eriri pursed her pink, fragrant lips and stepped forward to follow slowly.

Kitakami Yoru took Eriri to a quiet and remote corner of Shuchiin.

There were really too many such places in Shuchiin.

"Say it quickly if you have something..."

"If you dare to do something to me here..."

Eriri was nervous and guarded, looking at the surrounding terrain, ready to run away at any time.

Not bad.

Planted with flowers, plants, and trees, the scenery was excellent; it was a good place for young couples to have a secret meeting.

"Why haven't you gone to clarify with Kasumigaoka Utaha yet?"

"From last semester until now, what have you been doing?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Eriri with dissatisfaction.

Eriri only had hatred and endless fear for Kitakami Yoru in her heart.

"I was... was..."