Chapter 225

Kitakami Yoru turned his head to look.

"I was thinking that if I chat with you, there's no gap, and Tobe-kun won't have a chance to be enthusiastic toward me."

Ebina Hina said with a firm look in her eyes.

"So, Hayama can like someone else, know Miura Yumiko likes him, play the fool, and you all play the fool."

"To maintain your little group, you're the same?"

Kitakami Yoru thought.

"Can we not talk about this?"

Ebina Hina shook her head, forcibly interrupting the topic.

Arriving at the small van.

Ebina Hina's reaction wasn't much different from Miura Yumiko's.

Which girl doesn't like a van full of bright red, beautiful roses?

Never mind saying giving flowers is old-fashioned.

In this world, how many people have never received a bouquet of fresh flowers?

For the vast majority of people, receiving fresh flowers for the first time is very pleasantly surprising.

Back and forth for a total of three trips, they finally moved the van full of red roses back.

Yukinoshita Yukino picked off the rose petals and used glue to stick them randomly in large patches on the white curtain.

Yuigahama Yui stuffed some of the rose petals into the balloons and inflated them.

The balloons were tied together with rope and floated on the ceiling.

The five of them spent about an hour and a half.

After getting everything done, Kitakami Yoru placed the last rose in the middle of the giant heart-shaped roses and stepped back with satisfaction.

"So beautiful..."

Yuigahama Yui examined the masterpiece she had designed.

Compared to a professional wedding scene, it was definitely far inferior.

But for a high school student's confession, it was more than enough; the layout was very atmospheric and warm.

The fragrance of roses overflowed, filling the small, enclosed Service Club, and lingered for a long time.

"Really beautiful."

Ebina Hina covered her mouth.

Kitakami Yoru took this opportunity to observe the performance of the four beautiful girls around him; they were all very satisfied.

"Since that's the case, to avoid mistakes, let's start the simulated confession now!"

Yuigahama Yui took a step forward, turned around, and clapped her hands at Kitakami Yoru and the other two.

"Trying it once is indeed safer to avoid mistakes, so we don't have accidents when we use it."

Kitakami Yoru thought it made sense.

After he finished speaking, he realized that Yukinoshita Yukino and the other four were looking at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Kitakami Yoru hadn't reacted yet.

He was the only male here.

"Uh..."

At this moment, Yuigahama Yui's face looked a bit embarrassed, and then she gritted her teeth and said:

"Kitakami-san, let's try a simulated confession with me once!"

"Huh? Me?"

Kitakami Yoru pointed at himself in surprise.

Besides, this was his first time; was it just going to be gone like this?

"It's just you, the confession target is me..."

"Hee hee... of course it's fake..."

Yuigahama Yui prepared herself mentally and looked at the handsome Kitakami Yoru with a smile.

Although she knew it was fake and she didn't like Kitakami Yoru, she would still be shy.

"Then... you guys discussed this beforehand, right?"

Kitakami Yoru looked back repeatedly.

"You want to take it as real? It's just acting!"

Yukinoshita Yukino frowned slightly and muttered.

"Let's go out."

Miura Yumiko pulled Ebina Hina out.

Yukinoshita Yukino exited last and slowly pulled the Service Club door shut.

The next second, the atmosphere changed directly.

"Are... are you ready? Kitakami-san?"

Yuigahama Yui swallowed nervously, feeling inexplicably terrified in her heart.

Strange, why was it different from what she thought!

"This... I..."

Kitakami Yoru stared at Yuigahama Yui in front of him and spoke at a loss.

His gaze, however, gradually overlapped.

Yuigahama Kaho appeared.

"Manager... Yuigahama... I..."

12: Only said yesterday that I didn't like Kitakami-san

At this very moment, the Service Club was filled with a strange, ambiguous atmosphere.

Yuigahama Yui blushed, and she could clearly feel her heart beating wildly.

It was still accelerating, far from its peak limit.

"No... this is different from what I thought?"

"It's just... just a simulated confession, just acting, right?"

"My heart is beating so fast, Kitakami-san looks so handsome..."

Yuigahama Yui couldn't control her body, but her mind was clear and running at high speed.

No, no, no...

When she imagined it before, it was clearly not like this at all!

"Manager... Yuigahama..."

Kitakami Yoru's gaze overlapped, seeing Yuigahama Yui as Yuigahama Kaho.

Seeing the daughter as the mother.

He muttered in an extremely low voice.

Just as the words left his mouth, Kitakami Yoru reacted and suddenly widened his eyes: "Oh no!"

He quickly covered his mouth and secretly observed Yuigahama Yui's reaction.

Fortunately, Yuigahama Yui was nervous and didn't hear it, otherwise, he would be finished!

"Phew~"

Secretly exhaling, Kitakami Yoru sobered up a lot, relaxed his state, and took a step forward.

Taking a sudden step forward, Yuigahama Yui was startled and temporarily forgot that this was a simulated confession!

"Yuigahama-san, I like you, please date me!"

A gentle smile appeared on Kitakami Yoru's face as he confessed loudly.

The next moment.

Outside, Yukinoshita Yukino's slender, fair fingers rested on the guitar strings and she slowly began to hum a cheerful and elegant tune.

The tone was perfect, elegant, and pleasant to the ear!

Miura Yumiko didn't hesitate either, pressing the remote-controlled resistor in her hand.

"Padam—"

"Pop, pop, pop—"

The fragile balloons on the ceiling of the Service Club all burst at the same time!

The countless rose petals inside, along with the music Yukinoshita Yukino was playing, drifted down slowly together.

The sound of the balloons exploding made the unprepared Yuigahama Yui scream, at a loss, instinctively leaning toward where there were people.

Come on, this was clearly a confession segment you designed yourself, okay?

Even the balloons were inflated by your own hands!

Kitakami Yoru took the opportunity to support Yuigahama Yui's body, one hand supporting her waist, the other touching her hair.

"Yuigahama-san, I like you, date me!"

His gentle eyes were about to overflow with water; he looked at Yuigahama Yui, and after finishing, without giving the girl a second to react, he kissed her with a faint smirk on his lips.

"Ah?"

Just as they were about to kiss, Yuigahama Yui closed her eyes tightly in fear, grabbing Kitakami Yoru's clothes with both hands.

She didn't dodge?

Several rose petals drifted onto Yuigahama Yui's head, and the music outside reached its climax.

After waiting for a few breaths, Kitakami Yoru gently pushed Yuigahama Yui's shoulder, letting her look up:

"Yuigahama-san?"

"I... uh... I'm fine..."

Yuigahama Yui looked up, and her face was so red that Kitakami Yoru was stunned.

This was too...

Her neck and face were visibly flushed.

If someone said this was the expression of a girl who had just ridden a roller coaster with the boy she liked and reached the peak, Kitakami Yoru would believe it!

"Good... you..."

Yuigahama Yui stammered, completely afraid to look Kitakami Yoru in the eye.

"Did I scare you, Yuigahama-san?"

Kitakami Yoru raised his hands, which had nowhere to rest, and asked with concern.

"Pretty... much."

Yuigahama Yui nodded blankly, secretly glancing at Kitakami Yoru and responding weakly.

"It seems it was very successful; everything is done."

Kitakami Yoru smiled slightly.

"Ha!"

Yuigahama Yui, who was secretly observing, felt her heart jump and inexplicably wanted to escape.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Suppressing the strange emotions in her heart, Yuigahama Yui took big strides toward the door.

There were broken balloon fragments on the ground, making it slippery.

Yuigahama Yui didn't see them clearly and accidentally stepped on them, her feet slipping.

Her body lost its center of gravity and bumped into Kitakami Yoru.

A familiar scene, again in a narrow space where there was no way to dodge!

Kitakami Yoru watched helplessly as Yuigahama Yui bumped into him; he couldn't let her fall, so he tried his best to reach out and support her.

What happened to her mother was replicated exactly on the daughter.

Kitakami Yoru fell to the ground, smiling bitterly, his hair disheveled, looking at Yuigahama Yui sitting on his lower abdomen.

"I... I... Kitakami-san, I didn't mean to!"

Yuigahama Yui lowered her head, apologizing repeatedly and quickly getting up.

"It's okay, get up first."

Kitakami Yoru supported Yuigahama Yui's wrist, letting her use him for leverage.

As a result, he didn't know what Yuigahama Yui did, but her feet slipped again.

She lunged at Kitakami Yoru, and a mass of softness pressed against his face.

Outside.

Yukinoshita Yukino stopped playing the guitar and looked inside curiously.

"Why is there no movement? What's next?"

"Yui, are you guys done?"

Miura Yumiko shouted at the top of her lungs.

With a rustle, Kitakami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui hurriedly got up in a panic.

"I'm fine, Yumiko."

Yuigahama Yui withdrew her hand.

Strange, did she grab Kitakami-san's forearm?

"Test successful."

Kitakami Yoru's eyes were strange, and his expression was unnatural as he responded.

After speaking, the two looked at each other tacitly, both feeling a bit embarrassed.

Or rather, Yuigahama Yui was very shy and panicked!

Kitakami-san confessed to her!

Even though she knew it was fake, her heart was beating so fast.

Kitakami-san looked so handsome just now!

"Clatter—"

Ebina Hina pulled open the Service Club door, and the light suddenly became bright.

The three filed in, not noticing Yuigahama Yui and Kitakami Yoru.

"I'm going to wash my hands."

Yuigahama Yui exhaled with a guilty conscience and quickly left the Service Club.

"Me too, I accidentally fell, my hands are a bit dirty."

Kitakami Yoru followed.

"Kitakami-san..."

Out of the Service Club, Yuigahama Yui stopped and waited for Kitakami Yoru to catch up.

"I didn't mean to rub against you just now, Yuigahama-san, sorry."

"I was scared by you, it was an instinctive reaction to not being able to breathe, I'm terribly sorry!"

Kitakami Yoru secretly turned his hips uncomfortably and put his hands together.

"No, no... it has nothing to do with you."

"It was me who didn't watch my feet, gomen gomen..."

Yuigahama Yui waved her little hands in embarrassment and moved further away from Kitakami Yoru.

Also, don't say "rub"!

She was already shy to death, and you're deliberately bringing it up again?

There was no restroom on the floor where the Service Club was located.

Talking and apologizing all the way, Kitakami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui turned on the faucet in the restroom on the floor below.

Water flowed out with a splash.

Kitakami Yoru scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

Phew~

A wonderful feeling; he had tried it with Eriri's butt.

"Mom..."

"Kitakami-san..."

Yuigahama Yui was absent-minded, using the mirror to observe Kitakami Yoru.

It was just yesterday afternoon.

She had just told her mom that she didn't like Kitakami-san!

Why, in just a few short minutes.