Chapter 218

Eriri bit her lower lip gently, feeling this was a completely feasible method.

To retaliate fiercely against this bastard Kitakami Yoru and disgust him to death!

"But I haven't even confirmed it yet, whoo..."

"Don't think about this for now..."

Eriri blew on her bangs.

Kitakami Yoru returned home and found the lights were on.

Both the living room and bedroom were the same.

"Did Gabriel forget to turn off the lights?"

"No, she stayed over for a night, right?"

Kitakami Yoru saw Gabriel's slippers in the entryway.

"Gabriel..."

Walking in with big strides, Kitakami Yoru called out Gabriel's name.

Coming to the living room, through his own open bedroom door, he saw Gabriel sleeping very soundly on the bed.

"So she slept here..."

Kitakami Yoru walked in on tiptoe and looked around the room.

On the desk, his review materials and that high-end sketchbook had been moved to the side, and Gabriel's laptop was placed there.

Gabriel herself was lying on his small bed.

Sleeping very soundly, wearing thin pajamas.

San-san curled its body like a black, furry ball of yarn, sleeping at the foot of the bed.

"Gabriel..."

Kitakami Yoru called out and gently pushed Gabriel's shoulder.

A certain lazy angel was snoring away.

No reaction at all; she even turned over, as if mocking Kitakami Yoru's overestimation of his own abilities.

"Gabriel..."

Kitakami Yoru helplessly put one hand on his waist, gently pushed Gabriel's shoulder, and wanted to wake her up.

After trying a few times.

Gabriel finally opened her eyes in a daze, yawning.

"It's time for school, don't sleep anymore..."

Kitakami Yoru reminded her.

"It's still early, I'll... sleep for a..."

Gabriel slowly raised one finger, didn't even finish her sentence, and lay back down.

"Then fifteen minutes at most."

Kitakami Yoru set the alarm on the bedside table and looked at Gabriel, shaking his head speechlessly.

Petite and cute, not losing to that golden-haired twin-tail girl outside at all, it's just that her hair was messy and unkempt, affecting her cute appearance.

"Gabriel is still quite cute..."

Kitakami Yoru changed into his Xiuzhiyuan uniform, picked up his school bag, and left.

He didn't lock the door and ran down.

What he didn't know was that Gabriel, who had discovered a new world last night, had spent several hours with great interest.

She had flipped through Eriri's sketchbook.

There was faint shyness in her heart, but more excitement and curiosity...

And...

Slightly addictive!

Humans like this?

She didn't know that angels were the same.

Finally, unable to forget it, she played Genshin Impact for a while and fell asleep from sleepiness.

Fortunately, the stack of adult-oriented games Kitakami Yoru had packed under the bed hadn't been discovered by Gabriel yet.

Gabriel, who couldn't extricate herself from gaming, what if she liked them...

What to do?

Liking them was one thing, but what if she felt the games weren't enough and wanted to try it herself?

Kitakami Yoru had forgotten that he had packed these games, ready to sell them second-hand.

Running downstairs, Kitakami Yoru pulled open the car door and sat in.

"Sure enough, Kitakami-san's family background is also very good..."

Aoyama Nanami, who was taking out the trash, returned and watched silently.

In the entire Xiuzhiyuan Sect, Kitakami Yoru's family background was just like his status when he was a disgusting dead fat otaku—it didn't count for much and couldn't be ranked.

Compared to the big families of the Xiuzhiyuan Sect, it was nothing; compared to ordinary people?

It was something countless people could only look up to!

"And my sketchbook, he shouldn't have thrown it away, right?"

The car started slowly, and Eriri stole a glance at Kitakami Yoru.

If she could get her sketchbook back, that would definitely be the best.

At worst, Kitakami Yoru throwing it away would also be fine, to avoid discovering her secret one day.

But now, Eriri was also relieved.

There was no identifying information of hers left on the sketchbook, otherwise Kitakami Yoru would have used it to mock and threaten her long ago.

Eriri couldn't deal with this small matter now.

This afternoon, Kitakami Yoru was going to find Kasumigaoka Utaha to clarify.

That hateful woman, her love rival, was about to grasp her fatal weakness.

She still had to admit...

If Kasumigaoka Utaha published it...

She would have no face to see anyone and wouldn't be able to stay in Japan.

If she didn't publish it.

Her result probably wouldn't be much better.

How she wished time could flow backward...

Near the school, Eriri asked to stop there and get off.

"I don't want to be with you."

Pulling open the car door, Eriri mouthed, angrily.

Kitakami Yoru ignored what came out of that pink, delicate little mouth directly.

"Bastard!"

"Click---"

Eriri punched cotton, feeling a sense of deflation.

Closing the car door, Eriri walked a few meters and immediately slowed her pace.

Ahead, a familiar back appeared.

Aki Tomoya!

"Tomoya..."

Eriri's angry expression sank and disappeared instantly.

She had no idea how to face her childhood friend, the object of her secret crush.

And she was even more afraid that Aki Tomoya would find out that she was the one who stole Kasumigaoka Utaha's stockings and panties, just for a ridiculous revenge.

And...

The saddest, and most painful thing...

The black Mercedes S-Class slowly passed Eriri.

Kitakami Yoru was sitting inside! ===== CHAPTER 219 =====