Chapter 236

"Ha... so sleepy... my head is so uncomfortable, heavy, sinking..."

Shaking hard, Kitakami Yoru pressed the flush toilet, his eyes blurred, and he pressed the wrong place for the first time.

"Clatter, clatter—"

Kitakami Yoru, yawning, went to the ordering counter and ordered a cup of hot milk.

While waiting for his number.

Two girls who had just finished shopping walked in through the door.

One with pink hair, one with silver-white hair.

"Is that brother-in-law?"

Fujiwara Moeha was holding a shopping bag, wearing a very beautiful JK skirt, and saw Kitakami Yoru at first glance.

The thought flashed through her mind, a bit unsure.

On the contrary, Shirogane Kei beside her was dressed very plainly, wearing a white vest coat, very simple.

"Moeha, what's wrong?"

Shirogane Kei said, seeing Fujiwara Moeha's expression.

"That, is that Kitakami-senpai?"

Fujiwara Moeha pointed at Kitakami Yoru, who had his back to the two.

At this moment, the counter called his number, and Kitakami Yoru stood up to get the milk.

"It seems to be..."

Shirogane Kei looked over carefully.

"You go order, I'll go say hello to senpai, hee hee."

Fujiwara Moeha laughed secretly.

Kitakami Yoru sat down in the corner, zipped up his coat, and yawned again.

"Kitakami-senpai, it really is you!"

Fujiwara Moeha saw that perfect side profile and immediately called out happily.

"Is... Fujiwara-kouhai..."

Kitakami Yoru heard the voice and slowly turned his head to look; his vision gradually focused on Fujiwara Moeha's face.

When he saw that pink hair, he thought it was Fujiwara Chika...

Got it wrong.

Fortunately, it didn't matter now.

Later, in certain specific situations, if he got it wrong...

Things would be huge.

"Good evening, didn't expect to see you here."

Fujiwara Moeha sized up the brother-in-law she had long since decided on.

Brother-in-law is really good-looking...

Wait, why is his face so red?

"Kitakami-senpai, are you alone? Why is your face red?"

Fujiwara Moeha sat opposite and asked curiously.

"Windburn, constitution problem, ha..."

Kitakami Yoru hiccuped, diffusing a faint smell of alcohol.

"There's such a thing..."

"Also, just call me Moeha."

Fujiwara Moeha smiled.

"Moeha, are you alone too?"

Kitakami Yoru asked, a bit dazed.

"No, I came with Kei-chan."

Just as Fujiwara Moeha finished speaking, Shirogane Kei, who had finished ordering, came over.

In developed countries, the price of KFC isn't actually expensive, even if it's not in Europe or America.

Given income levels, eating a KFC set meal is more practical and cheaper than going to a restaurant outside.

Cola and juice drinks can also be refilled indefinitely.

After greeting, Shirogane Kei sat down beside Fujiwara Moeha.

"Ano... Kitakami-senpai... do you have time later?"

Fujiwara Moeha tentatively spoke to Kitakami Yoru.

She was secretly nervous in her heart and laughed lightly.

Chika-nee, you were scolding me earlier.

Now you still need to rely on me to help you understand brother-in-law's affairs, hum hum!

"I'm fine, I came out with my parents, they have something to do, I'm alone."

Kitakami Yoru drank the warm milk, and his body felt a bit more comfortable.

His head, however, seemed to have no change, light-headed, dizzy, and wanting to sleep.

"Kei-chan and I will go for a stroll at the night market nearby after eating our late-night snack, would you like to come with us?"

Fujiwara Moeha secretly kicked Shirogane Kei under the table.

Signaling her not to let the cat out of the bag.

"What?"

Shirogane Kei was confused in her heart but didn't show it.

There was indeed a night market nearby, but they had no plans to go for a stroll.

What does Moeha want to do?

"Er..."

"If you want me to accompany you guys, it's not impossible; girls might encounter danger at night."

Kitakami Yoru, whose thinking was slow, consciousness not very sharp, and in a semi-drunken state, hiccuped and said faintly.

"That's great, Kei-chan."

"But..."

Fujiwara Moeha first looked at Shirogane Kei, then turned her head back with an expression of difficulty.

"Kitakami-senpai's girlfriend, if she finds out you're strolling with us, won't she be jealous?"

Fujiwara Moeha had been cramming all the news about Kitakami Yoru since that night.

Whether it was true or false, she didn't refuse any of it.

"Girlfriend? I don't have that thing?"

Kitakami Yoru pushed his temples with his palm and changed to a comfortable position.

"What kind of girl does Kitakami-senpai like?"

Fujiwara Moeha swallowed, her expression extremely nervous.

"Moeha, why are you asking this?"

Shirogane Kei, on the side, looked suspiciously at the tea-drinking Fujiwara Moeha.

Could it be that Fujiwara Moeha likes Kitakami Yoru?

That's also possible.

"After all, he's too good-looking; the brother who was popular in the junior high division before had his thunder completely stolen."

Shirogane Kei then secretly sized up Kitakami Yoru.

"Like? The pretty ones?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't pay attention to or think about Fujiwara Moeha's question.

"Sister is really something, they've already done that in the bathroom..."

"Haven't they confessed and gotten together with Kitakami-senpai yet? People in school are all eyeing him like tigers."

Fujiwara Moeha frowned slightly.

"I'm going to get the food."

Shirogane Kei said at this moment, interrupting her train of thought.

Fujiwara Moeha therefore wanted to go elsewhere.

"Or is it because Kitakami-senpai is a scumbag, keeping sister on the hook without pulling her ashore, while keeping ambiguous with other girls?"

Fujiwara Moeha, who was wholeheartedly worried about her sister's lifelong affairs, thought to herself.

Kitakami Yoru made a meaningless humming sound from his throat and finished the milk in one gulp.

"Sister is video chatting with Kitakami-senpai in the bathroom, looking at each other's bodies, right?"

Fujiwara Moeha looked to the side, guessing continuously in her heart.

Actually, she had guessed three possibilities in total.

The first was chatting and communicating normally in the bathroom.

The second was what she was thinking now.

The third, those who know, know.

The Japanese character is to like compromise!

"No, I have to help sister, let brother-in-law be with her."

Fujiwara Moeha's eyes revealed determination as she looked at Kitakami Yoru, who was in a slightly dazed state.

"Ha, you guys eat first, I'm going to the restroom."

Kitakami Yoru yawned and stood up, dragging his heavy body.

At the same time, Shirogane Kei came over with two plates of food with difficulty, her center of gravity a bit unstable.

Kitakami Yoru helped support it smoothly, letting her put the tray down steadily.

"Thanks."

Shirogane Kei thanked him.

If it were her brother Shirogane Miyuki, he would definitely blame her, saying why didn't she come one by one?

Why did she have to carry two together?

Shirogane Kei felt that whether it was carrying one by one or carrying two together, it was very normal.

It didn't even count as a small matter; Shirogane Kei, who was in her rebellious phase, especially didn't understand why Shirogane Miyuki used his brother status to discipline her on such things.

Moreover, in fact, she wasn't wrong either!?

Tonight, it was also because of a small argument with Shirogane Miyuki about laundry.

It happened to be the weekend, so Shirogane Kei invited Fujiwara Moeha out to relax.

"Moeha, could it be that you like Kitakami-senpai?"

Shirogane Kei sat down and immediately asked Fujiwara Moeha.

The two cute girls looked at each other, staring at each other.

They fell into a silence.

Suddenly, the two who had a tacit understanding smiled shyly, their eyes drifting around.

"My sister likes Kitakami-senpai, not me, and Kei-chan, what are you shy about?"

"Could it be that you want to be a love rival with my sister?"

Fujiwara Moeha then said seriously, winking at Shirogane Kei.

"How is that possible? Before college, I didn't consider dating."

"After college, I still need to consider it."

Shirogane Kei shook her head gently; of course, it was true that she was shy about Kitakami Yoru.

"Hee hee, it's a pity Kei-chan is so pretty."

"Also... Kitakami-senpai is super good-looking, isn't he?"

Fujiwara Moeha said, leaning her face close to Shirogane Kei and asking with a smile.

"What does that have to do with you?"

Shirogane Kei replied coldly with an indifferent tone.

As soon as she finished speaking, looking at Fujiwara Moeha's face and eyes, she couldn't help but laugh shyly together.

Yeah... Kitakami Yoru-senpai is really good-looking.

In the restroom.

Kitakami Yoru washed his face with water and woke up a bit more before returning.

Fujiwara Moeha and Shirogane Kei had already finished dinner; this KFC was a late-night snack after getting tired of shopping.

A snack platter, two simplest spicy chicken leg burger sets.

After eating and resting for a while, Fujiwara Moeha and Shirogane Kei tricked Kitakami Yoru into coming to the night market area.

"Kitakami-senpai, just now when I asked you to eat KFC, why didn't you eat?"

Fujiwara Moeha focused her attention on Kitakami Yoru beside her.

"No appetite, and I don't like eating too much greasy food."

Kitakami Yoru explained, becoming more tired and sleepy as he walked.

His consciousness was a bit clearer, but he wanted to sleep even more.

"Brother-in-law doesn't like eating greasy fried chicken, at least he rarely eats it."

Fujiwara Moeha silently noted it down, planning to tell her sister when she got home.

"Then what do you like to eat? Seafood? Which country's cuisine?"

Every question Fujiwara Moeha asked carried deep premeditation.

She couldn't wait to dig up Kitakami Yoru's roots!

They strolled through the night market street for ten minutes or so.

Fujiwara Moeha collected a lot of useful information; afraid of forgetting, she even wrote it all down in her phone's memo.

Kitakami Yoru, in this state, was incredibly sleepy, yawning continuously, and didn't think about anything suspicious at all.

"Moeha, is that enough?"

"Kitakami-senpai is so sleepy he can't even stand."

Shirogane Kei checked the time; she could still stay for another hour.

At midnight, the trains and subways would stop running.

"Alright, alright."

Fujiwara Moeha was also satisfied.

But on the way back, a goldfish scooping stall attracted Shirogane Kei.

You can take the scooped goldfish away, or use the goldfish to exchange for other prizes.

Shirogane Kei had wanted a new keychain for a long time.

The two discussed it, and since it was something that could be done in a few minutes, they stopped.

"I'll help."

Each paid, and Fujiwara Moeha and Shirogane Kei squatted down to scoop goldfish.

The night market street, full of people coming and going, was still quite lively at this hour.

"You're showing..."

Kitakami Yoru yawned dizzily; Shirogane Kei, who was wearing a skirt, was standing right in front of him scooping goldfish.

Wearing a skirt, squatting down, with so many people around.

But Kitakami Yoru didn't call out to remind her, just silently blocked it with his legs.

Shirogane Kei, who was scooping goldfish, turned her head strangely, and later, after scooping up the goldfish, she realized Kitakami Yoru was helping her block her skirt.

Scooping the goldfish took a few minutes, and she successfully exchanged a goldfish for the keychain Shirogane Kei liked.

She took it out of her vest coat on the spot, changed it, and then left together.

Finishing the stroll, the three went to the station together to buy tickets home.

"Goodbye."

Shirogane Kei wasn't going the same way and could only take another train.

"What time is it, Moeha?"

Kitakami Yoru, drunk, his eyes almost unable to open, followed Fujiwara Moeha into the carriage, swaying.

"11:15."

Fujiwara Moeha checked the time on her phone, looked up, and found that Kitakami Yoru had closed his eyes and fallen asleep!