Chapter 254

"It’s hard not to suspect that you have a scheme against me!"

Eriri decided to just lay her cards on the table!

"Do I have a scheme against your little stinky feet?"

Kitakami Yoru curled his lips, completely unmoved.

How many times did he have to explain, how many times did he have to say it.

He really had no thoughts or intentions of continuing to bully Eriri.

"Your feet are the ones that are stinky!"

Eriri looked around angrily, and seeing no one, she retorted loudly.

"You haven't tasted them, so you have no right to speak... tsk tsk..."

Kitakami Yoru licked his lips and said with a very perverted expression.

There was no helping it; ever since he had bullied Eriri and held her compromising evidence in his hands,

his view and attitude toward her had undergone a complete change.

This stupid blonde looked especially easy to bully!

"You, you, you... you..."

Her blue eyes suddenly constricted; Eriri’s angry expression instantly turned to terror, and she retreated several more steps.

She extended her right index finger, trembling as she pointed at Kitakami Yoru.

"What about me?"

Kitakami Yoru looked purely innocent.

The next second, Eriri, angry to the extreme and feeling afraid, threw her school bag with all her might at Kitakami Yoru.

Without a word, she launched a surprise attack.

Kitakami Yoru dodged narrowly, nearly getting hit square in the face by the bag.

This was no joke.

The books inside the bag were heavy and hard.

What if it hit his face, or worse, hit his eyeball by sheer bad luck?!

Was Eriri for real?!

Kitakami Yoru had no tolerance for Eriri and was instantly enraged!

He asked coldly: "Eriri, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? You were the one who hurt me first!"

Eriri, still in the heat of anger, retorted indignantly.

"Is your butt itching for a beating?"

Kitakami Yoru sneered, which finally brought Eriri back to her senses.

Immediately, having completely calmed down, she began to regret her previous actions.

Near dusk at Shuchiin, there were occasionally students leaving school after participating in club activities.

Just as Eriri threw her bag at Kitakami Yoru, several students were walking by in the distance.

"I'll give you one chance; there are people coming in the distance."

"You certainly wouldn't want others to see us talking, would you?"

Kitakami Yoru kept a straight, handsome face and tilted his head to signal a certain direction to Eriri.

After speaking, he pretended not to know Eriri and walked away.

Eriri stood frozen in place, and only after Kitakami Yoru had walked far away did she go to pick up her bag.

She held it to her chest, pursed her lips, and went to chase after Kitakami Yoru.

Outside the Shuchiin school gate.

Kitakami Yoru slowed his pace, and when Eriri passed by his side, he said displeasedly: "Eriri, what do you want?"

"I should be asking you that!"

Eriri was physically delicate and weak, but her mouth was top-tier stubborn!

She wouldn't submit!

"Come with me."

Kitakami Yoru left behind these words and turned toward the commercial district.

Then, without looking back, he ignored Eriri’s reaction and subsequent actions.

He walked toward the small park where he had previously arranged to meet Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Go to hell, you bastard, what is he thinking...?!"

Eriri felt regret and fear in her heart, but she would rather die than give in to Kitakami Yoru.

This was a matter of principle.

It was also a way to appear strong and tough to protect herself.

Originally, Eriri didn't want to pay attention to the self-absorbed Kitakami Yoru, but after walking a dozen steps, she turned back, conflicted and afraid!

She gazed at Kitakami Yoru’s back, hesitating whether to follow.

Generally speaking, one should correct their mistakes, confess for leniency, and resist for severity.

"He said he had no thoughts of bullying me—not even a dog would believe that!"

"Treating me like a little dog, trying to trick me!"

Eriri recalled what Kitakami Yoru had done and said that night.

Her heart pounding, she accelerated for a distance, then gritted her teeth and turned back.

The familiar small park was very secluded.

Kitakami Yoru waited for Eriri.

Her little expression looked as if she wanted to eat his flesh raw!

"Kneel and apologize, or bark like a dog to apologize—choose one."

Kitakami Yoru crossed his arms, spoke calmly, and simultaneously activated his mind-reading ability.

It seemed that this little blonde dog, Eriri, absolutely could not be left to roam free.

How much time had passed since he cleared things up with Kasumigaoka Utaha?

One week—not even seven days!

She dared to attack him, throwing her bag at his head!

She was becoming increasingly bold!

Fearing the risk of Eriri losing control, Kitakami Yoru felt it was necessary to make her recall the pain and humiliation.

The kinder he was, the easier it was for Eriri to think he was easy to resist!

"What did you say?"

Asking her to bark like a dog or kneel—this young lady, who had been pampered since childhood and was arrogant and full of spirit,

would never agree unless she was in a desperate situation with no way to resist.

"Kissing me would also work."

Kitakami Yoru raised an eyebrow.

Compared to letting Eriri kiss him, the previous demands were easier to achieve.

"You're dreaming; I wouldn't even apologize to you!"

Eriri said indignantly.

Kitakami Yoru was not Kasumigaoka Utaha; the two of them held each other's secrets!

28: Fujiwara Chika’s Visit

"You wouldn't even apologize to me?"

Kitakami Yoru heard the little blonde Eriri barking so fiercely, but he didn't care at all.

"That's right, keep dreaming!"

Eriri gnashed her teeth, her exposed fangs and eyes filled with threats.

Upon hearing this, Kitakami Yoru showed no reaction; instead, he chuckled.

His expression was as calm as an ancient spring, gazing faintly at Eriri.

Eriri, just as he had expected, gathered her courage, raised her little head, and glared dead at Kitakami Yoru.