Chapter 211

Heh...

"If Senior Sakurajima were my servant, completely obeying my orders, that would be great..."

"Essential for murder and arson; just a casual poisoning could take someone out without a sound..."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head immediately, casting out the distracting thoughts.

Letting Sakurajima Mai investigate Sigong Huiye, collect dirt on the Sigong financial group, and secretly leak it to make the other party suffer a bit—that was fine.

Demanding Sakurajima Mai to go commit murder, arson, or sneak photos?

Forget it.

Kitakami Yoru didn't even need to think to know.

Sakurajima Mai wasn't his dog; what did he have that could make her addicted?

Time passed quietly.

Half an hour later.

The one-hour club activity time ended.

After packing up, Kitakami Yoru walked out first and returned his mother Kitakami Hui's call.

It was answered in a second.

"Kaa-san, did you call me for something?"

"I'm going to a friend's house for dinner later, I was asking if you're coming."

His mother Kitakami Hui replied.

"That is... it wouldn't be the friend who asked me to deliver flowers last time, would it?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at the scenery of the Xiuzhiyuan Sect and began to pace back and forth.

"Yes, are you going?"

Kitakami Hui said.

"Damn it, are Mom and Eriri's mother Sawamura Sayuri really that close?"

"They're even going over for a visit. If they knew about me and Eriri..."

"Go or not go?"

Kitakami Yoru pondered the pros and cons.

Finally, he replied that he would go.

Why wouldn't he go!

By the way, he could eavesdrop on Eriri's inner thoughts.

See what Eriri was thinking inside.

"I'll drive to your apartment to pick you up later."

Kitakami Hui laughed happily.

"Goodbye."

Kitakami Yoru hung up the phone and let out a faint breath.

He left the Xiuzhiyuan Sect and took a car home.

Just as he arrived home, he ran into Aoyama Nanami, who was returning from buying things.

"Kitakami-san... you you you... listen to my explanation..."

"I didn't go out, I was resting well, I was resting well at home the whole time, I just went out to buy a few things."

Seeing Kitakami Yoru, Aoyama Nanami felt scared and shy; her back went straight, and she retreated two steps repeatedly.

It was all Kitakami Yoru's fault for pulling her ear and rubbing it gently...

"Am I that scary?"

Kitakami Yoru came before Aoyama Nanami and smiled bitterly repeatedly.

"A... a little."

Aoyama Nanami reached out to touch her ear and replied embarrassedly.

Afterward, she walked back to the apartment shoulder-to-shoulder with Kitakami Yoru.

"Kitakami-san told me to tell him if I had any trouble..."

"Should I tell him the secret that my ears are too sensitive?"

"Otherwise, what if he pulls my ears again in the future? It's fine at home..."

Aoyama Nanami's eyes drifted, and she muttered secretly in her heart.

"Kitakami-san is such a good person, if he knew, he probably wouldn't bully me on purpose and pull my ears anymore, right?"

"Should I say it or not?"

The young girl's expression carried a faint struggle.

She always felt this thought of hers was very strange.

Actively revealing her sensitive weak point to a member of the opposite sex.

Although, it wasn't like she was repulsed by Kitakami Yoru.

A few minutes later, they returned to the apartment.

"Nanami, see you later."

Kitakami Yoru parted ways with Aoyama Nanami at the stairwell.

"Mm-hmm."

Aoyama Nanami nodded twice.

He returned home.

Only then did Aoyama Nanami's tense waist muscles gradually relax.

On the other side.

Kitakami Yoru held San-san, who was welcoming him, and sat on the small sofa in the living room.

"Let me see..."

"Yukinoshita Yukino said that the tag on a pet's neck is to prevent the pet from getting lost, and it's engraved with the owner's name."

On San-san's furry neck, Kitakami Yoru felt the tag and checked it again.

The information on it was blurry and worn beyond recognition.

Leaving a few Arabic numerals, Kitakami Yoru speculated it was the phone number of San-san's original owner.

"There's one more, the Chinese character 'San'."

Kitakami Yoru remembered Tokisaki Kurumi, whom he had met today through an introduction from Ichinose Honami.

The other party was also called San-san.

It shouldn't be that much of a coincidence, right?

Gently supporting San-san with both hands, Kitakami Yoru lifted it up and gently rubbed his face against that incredibly round head.

"Meow meow..."

San-san didn't reject Kitakami Yoru's affectionate actions; not only did it meow twice, but it also swept its tail.

The next second, his phone rang once.

His mother Kitakami Hui sent a message saying she would be there in ten minutes.

Kitakami Yoru widened his eyes, scared San-san's round amber pupils, and only then put it down reluctantly.

He picked out a relatively casual outfit and took a quick shower.

When he came out, Kitakami Hui's car had just stopped downstairs at the apartment building.

"Fasten your seatbelt."

Kitakami Hui instructed.

"Alright, alright."

Kitakami Yoru chose to sit in the back, which was more comfortable.

It's an Alphard, after all...

A family minivan, but it's said that across the sea, the mid-range model has a markup of over a hundred thousand US dollars.

"Kaa-san, how did you get to know Aunt Sawamura Sayuri?"

On the way, Kitakami Yoru asked curiously.

"She likes flowers, and I run a flower shop. We met once at a flower show and chatted very happily."

"We exchanged contact information, gradually became familiar, and it was only after a year of knowing her that I found out Sayuri was a diplomat's wife." ===== CHAPTER 212 =====