Chapter 247

"To Kitakami-kun... besides, he..."

Aoyama Nanami, who was so anxious and nervous that she couldn't even speak, was not taken seriously by Kitakami Yoru in this situation.

A few minutes later.

Aoyama Nanami’s fair, tender little hands trembled slightly, her gaze constantly lingering on Kitakami Yoru’s face as she took the two printed papers.

"Then I'll go first, Kitakami-kun, see you another day."

With the printed paper in hand, Aoyama Nanami stood up in a rush and almost fell because she couldn't stand steadily.

"Yeah, ha, see you another day."

Kitakami Yoru yawned and nodded lightly.

The shy beautiful girl didn't say anything else, gave Kitakami Yoru one last deep look, and walked away quickly with a complex mood.

"If only it were true."

The glaring noon sun shone on half of Aoyama Nanami’s face, but she was completely unaware.

Her expression was full of dullness and disappointment, and she returned to the fourth-floor apartment with stiff limbs.

Once the door was locked, she kicked off her shoes, walked back to the room, and lay directly on the bed, feeling disappointed.

Beside the pillow was the outfit she had just changed out of.

"Ah... sigh..."

Folding her arms over her forehead, Aoyama Nanami narrowed her eyes, and meaningless sighing sounds came from her mouth.

A while later.

She changed her posture, turned over, and pulled the quilt over her head, burrowing into the bed.

Not long after, Aoyama Nanami threw off the quilt, retracted her legs, and sat up quietly.

Her expression was flat; just from this point, one couldn't tell she had any abnormality.

Maintaining this situation and posture, until her legs gradually felt numb, Aoyama Nanami pursed her lips and smiled, patting her cheeks.

No one knew how much pain she had in her heart in such a short time.

"Hee hee... it's fine... I still have a chance..."

"Preparing for the exam is the most important thing right now, Aoyama Nanami, you can't let your mind wander."

Forcing a smile, Aoyama Nanami lay back on the bed and giggled foolishly.

She didn't know if she had recovered or not.

Suddenly, the corner of her eye caught the skirt she had changed out of.

The smile on Aoyama Nanami’s face stopped instantly, and her pearly teeth instinctively bit her pink lips.

That wonderful taste of flying to the clouds permeated again...

"Kitakami-kun... Kitakami-kun..."

"Hmm... hmph... ah..."

"Kitakami-kun..."

Aoyama Nanami’s eyes were blurred, and she called Kitakami Yoru’s name in a strange tone.

And Kitakami Yoru, the person involved, after saying goodbye to Aoyama Nanami and playing with San-San for a while, fell back onto the bed and slept with his head buried.

He also quickly entered a sleep state.

He fell asleep quickly and woke up quickly.

About two hours later.

Kitakami Yoru, full of energy, climbed out of bed, hugged San-San, and leaned against the headboard to look at his phone.

The time was just past four o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a message on LINE, a reply from Kitagawa Marin.

Since he was idle, Kitakami Yoru planned to chat with her for a while.

"I was taking a nap and didn't see your message."

After clicking send, he received a reply within a few seconds.

"I sent you a message in the morning, you replied at noon, and then disappeared again."

"May I ask if you are a corporate slave?"

Kitagawa Marin pulled up a small LINE window on her computer and typed rapidly on the screen.

"No, besides, I don't seem to have the obligation to reply to your messages instantly, right?"

Kitakami Yoru replied.

"Why is this person like this..."

Kitagawa Marin curled her lips; it was the first time since she was born that she had been treated with such coldness.

Which boy who saw her wasn't fawning over her?

"Let's talk business, do you have anything else to find me for?"

Kitakami Yoru sent another message.

"Can't we just chat? Do you also like ACG culture?"

Kitagawa Marin typed a reply quickly, switched to the game, and told her teammates to wait for her for a moment.

"I only like 2D paper beautiful girls; who likes any ACG culture?"

Anyway, thinking that Kitagawa Marin didn't know him, Kitakami Yoru answered very casually.

If those cute paper girls were missing from ACG culture, would you still watch it?

"You... are so direct..."

Kitagawa Marin was a bit speechless and typed again: "Then what do you think I should do, about the cosplay thing."

Having worked so hard, using her break time between classes.

Having spent half a month making a cosplay outfit, only for Kitakami Yoru to spray it as a pile of shit, Kitagawa Marin wanted to ask clearly.

"I told you, either go buy it directly, or start cosplaying from simple character designs."

"If you want to gain followers quickly, you can cosplay as a succubus, a nun, or the heroine of an erotic anime."

Kitakami Yoru, as a former disgusting fat otaku and a veteran driver, pointed out the country with ease.

"Do you like watching erotic anime?"

Kitagawa Marin switched to Genshin Impact, comforted her teammates, and switched back to LINE.

"I prefer playing erotic games."

Kitakami Yoru stroked the fur on San-San’s back, thinking of the pile of adult games under his bed.

Ha...

It’s been a long time since I played them.

"Is that so?"

"Which ones do you like to play?"

Kitagawa Marin’s eyes lit up; she liked them too.

Kitakami Yoru saw these two messages and felt a bit strange.

Just as he was about to reply, a knocking sound came from outside.

Rolling out of bed, Kitakami Yoru hugged San-San and went to open the door.

"Good afternoon, Kitakami-kun, I hope I’m not disturbing you?"

Kato Megumi was wearing a pure white dress and a white beret on her head.

Kitakami Yoru was very familiar with this white beret.

Once, he had given one to Yukishita Yukino, and he had wanted to give another one to Kato Megumi.

In the end, it ended up in the hands of his mother, Kitakami Megumi.

"Not at all, come in."

Kitakami Yoru saw that Kato Megumi was also carrying a small gift, so he stepped aside.

Kato Megumi took off her shoes and went in.

At the same time, Kitagawa Marin, who was waiting for Kitakami Yoru’s reply, was interrupted in her chat once again at a critical moment.

"Sorry, I have something to do right now, let's chat when I'm free."

Kitakami Yoru didn't take this matter to heart at all; after replying, he put away his phone.