Chapter 255

"And you said you didn't have evil thoughts about me!"

"At that time he..."

"He even let me kiss him, exposing his disgusting and dirty heart!"

The two maintained this posture and way of responding for dozens of seconds.

Eriri gradually felt tired and surprised.

Because Kitakami Yoru just looked at her faintly, without any reaction, which gave her a very bad premonition.

"What... what exactly do you want to do?"

Kitakami Yoru, who didn't respond at all, made Eriri even more afraid and terrified.

"What do I want to do?"

"Hehe."

Eriri admitted defeat first in this confrontation, and then Kitakami Yoru spoke slowly.

Such a cute Eriri...

"What are you laughing at..."

Her heart skipped a beat, and Eriri, who had the idea of escaping from here, felt her leg muscles start to tense.

She made a move to run away at any time.

"Eriri, do you think you can run away?"

Kitakami Yoru was reading Eriri's mind at all times, clearly perceiving her emotions and inner thoughts.

"Who... who said I wanted to run!"

Eriri's expression changed imperceptibly.

Why did Kitakami Yoru know she wanted to run away?

"Don't I know you well enough?"

"Your expression already betrayed you."

Kitakami Yoru rolled his eyes; he definitely couldn't tell the truth and tell Eriri about his superpower of mind reading.

"Don't talk as if you're very close to me, disgusting!"

Eriri spat.

"Cut the crap, I didn't want to pay attention to you, little golden-haired girl, in the first place."

"Apologize by barking like a dog for throwing your schoolbag at me."

Kitakami Yoru looked up at the sky.

Approaching winter, it was getting dark faster and faster.

It was only past five, not even five-thirty.

The sunset had almost completely fallen.

"I'm leaving, I can't be bothered with you."

Eriri squinted, holding onto luck in her heart, thinking Kitakami Yoru wouldn't dare to continue bullying her.

"If you dare to leave, don't blame me for bullying you!"

"Now I just want you to apologize!"

Kitakami Yoru wouldn't let Eriri off easily.

Eriri, who had just turned around, heard this and turned back, the hatred and grievance in her eyes suppressed to the extreme.

On the verge of exploding!

"No way! I won't apologize even if I die!"

Squeezing this sentence from her throat, Eriri turned her head forcefully and walked away.

It looked like she was for real.

Step by step, she left with an extremely firm back, without looking back.

"For real?"

Kitakami Yoru tried his best to perceive Eriri's inner heart.

Close his eyes!

"Bastard, kill him! Daring to bully me..."

"He didn't chase after me, grab me, there are so few people here..."

"I must hold on, I can't help but walk faster to leave."

Eriri's inner thoughts and emotions were exposed in Kitakami Yoru's mind without a doubt.

"Still quite tough, but also afraid of me."

Kitakami Yoru sneered, looking into the distance at Eriri, who was gradually speeding up.

That pair of dazzling golden twin tails swayed with her movements.

The next second.

Kitakami Yoru stepped out and chased after Eriri quickly.

Just as Eriri walked away and returned to the school gate of Shuchiin, Kitakami Yoru successfully caught up.

"Eriri, do you want me to go to your house in the middle of the night?"

Leaning close to Eriri's ear, Kitakami Yoru said coldly.

"My dad is home!"

"I'm going to tell my dad you're bullying me!"

Eriri's body tensed, her small hands gripped the schoolbag strap tightly, and she turned back.

After the words fell, Kitakami Yoru was startled.

Eriri had taken the wrong medicine.

She was for real, wanting to die together.

But then, seeing the expression on Eriri's cute face, he realized she was bluffing!

If she really wanted to do that, Eriri would definitely not show this angry expression.

"I have evidence of you barking like a dog and calling me daddy."

"Did you forget?"

Kitakami Yoru said while walking, following on the side of Eriri's back.

"Bastard pervert!"

Her movements paused suddenly; the thing Eriri feared most was put on the table.

At this point in the commercial street, there was almost no one to be seen.

Simply, using a wanton gaze to sweep back and forth over Eriri, Kitakami Yoru became bolder.

This stupid loli's attitude of not listening to anything was really too infuriating.

"Slap!"

Simply, Kitakami Yoru raised his palm and slapped her shoulder hard.

Don't look at her petite figure, a body type that could be blown over by a strong wind.

In fact, Eriri's figure was still quite substantial.

"Ah!"

Eriri gasped in pain and cried out.

It hurt so much that she jumped up, subconsciously covered her butt, and looked back.

"I'll let it go this time, I slapped you, don't come to provoke me again next time!"

Kitakami Yoru had an indifferent expression on his face, and while saying this, he patted his temples in an exaggerated and clumsy way:

"Oh, also, I have to go home quickly."

"The computer is set to automatically publish at a fixed time; if I forget or don't have time to cancel it tonight, some things will be sent out."

Swish!

Eriri's cute face, which was full of anger, instantly collapsed and turned pale.

"Get lost quickly! Go back and cancel it!"

Immediately after, she shouted in terror.

"Hahahaha—"

Facing Eriri's reaction, Kitakami Yoru laughed out loud, and was completely relieved.

"You were scaring me?"

Eriri's reaction was a bit slow; it took a few seconds before she spoke uncertainly.

"Yeah, it seems Eriri-chan cares about her reputation far more than I imagined."

Kitakami Yoru twisted his neck and admitted it generously.

"Don't you dare call me so intimately!"

Eriri shook her head angrily and continued to walk away.

This time, Kitakami Yoru didn't chase after Eriri, but instead watched her leave in a hurry with indifference.

Hmm.

Eriri is really cute.

I hope she bothers me less; otherwise, she's too cute, and I won't be able to hold back if I see too much of her.

Returned home.

The sky had already turned slightly dark.

Kitakami Yoru made himself a sumptuous dinner, and while washing his clothes, he discovered his jacket was missing.

Consequently, he searched the house inside and out but couldn't find it.

"Strange, where is that jacket of mine?"

Standing in the built-in wall closet area, Kitakami Yoru recalled with surprise.

For a moment, he didn't think to recall Fujiwara Chika's side. He took a set of clean clothes and went to the shower room to wash up first.

Finally, Kitakami Yoru, soaking comfortably in the hot water of the bathtub, remembered the incident of being drunk.

"Is it at Chika's house?"

Realizing this, Kitakami Yoru finished his bath, changed his clothes, and sent a message to Fujiwara Chika.

In this day and age, almost everyone has their phone in their hand.

Fujiwara Chika, whose family rules didn't allow playing electronic games, was no exception.

The moment the phone rang with the special ringtone set for Kitakami Yoru, Fujiwara Chika, who was preparing for dinner, quickly unlocked her phone.

"Is it a message from brother-in-law?"

Seeing this scene, Fujiwara Moeha walked over curiously.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Fujiwara Chika curiously unlocked her phone and looked up at Fujiwara Moeha.

However, though.

She didn't deliberately avoid her sister coming over to check.

"It really is."

How could Fujiwara Moeha not care about her own sister's lifelong event?

She took two steps in one, walked behind Fujiwara Chika, stood on tiptoe, and cast a curious gaze.

"The contact name is Kitakami-san?"

"Sister is too conservative; that night you already..."

Fujiwara Moeha muttered silently in her heart, recalling what she had seen with her own eyes that Friday night.

They kissed until the world went dark!

"I'm not eating anymore."

Fujiwara Chika pressed the power button to turn off the screen, not wanting Fujiwara Moeha to see.

Leaving behind one sentence, she got up and left in a hurry.

Her expression was a bit excited, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Returning to her room, Fujiwara Chika locked the door directly to save Fujiwara Moeha from pestering her.

"I'll send it back now."

"Haha, maybe I didn't pay attention at the time and took off your jacket."

Typing two lines of text with slightly trembling hands, Fujiwara Chika chose to send them and then took a deep breath.

She came to the vanity and sat down; the tabletop was covered with a pile of bottles and jars, filled with all kinds of cosmeceuticals, high-end skincare products, and cosmetics.

"What kind of makeup should I wear?"

Fujiwara Chika put her phone aside and was already struggling with the decision.

"Sending it over at this time?"

"Bring it to me tomorrow; it's almost completely dark outside, no need to trouble yourself to make a special trip, it's not a big deal."

When Kitakami Yoru received that message, he marveled at how kind Fujiwara Chika was.

She was even willing to make an extra trip to return his jacket in person.

Because according to the normal process, either he would be in a hurry to go to her house to get it, or he would ask Fujiwara Chika to bring it to school tomorrow.

Little did he know.

Fujiwara Chika liked him and wanted to see him, which was why she was being so attentive.

Being a daughter of a family whose elders were at the pinnacle of power in the Neon nation, Fujiwara Chika was the only one in the world serving Kitakami Yoru.

"It's okay, I'll send the jacket over, and by the way, we can..."

Fujiwara Chika was typing, and she muttered to herself: "We can go out for a meal together, hee hee."

"I made dinner at home, if it's okay?"

"Stay and eat together?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't think too much about it.

No one would think that a cute female classmate coming over late at night to return an unimportant piece of clothing and inviting them out to eat meant she liked them, right?

The disparity in their status was too great; Kitakami Yoru subconsciously wouldn't think in that direction at all.

"Okay, okay, wait an hour for me, I'm coming over now."

Fujiwara Chika smiled happily and looked at her face in the mirror.

It could already be called a perfect, impeccable image.

But about to meet the person she liked, the young girl naturally wanted to present her best side.

"What clothes should I wear?"

She hadn't made a decision on her makeup yet; Fujiwara Chika took off the black bow on her bangs and struggled with her clothes.

On the other side.

Kitakami Yoru replied with a smiling emoji, put away his phone, and went to the kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator and picked out a bag of frozen chicken wings and a pack of pure scallop meat, planning to add two more dishes.

Fujiwara Chika, who had spent a full half-hour fussing at home, changed into a white dress and went out carrying a small brown bag.

Only Fujiwara Moeha was at home.

Before leaving, she asked Fujiwara Moeha to handle their parents, who might return later.

The whole family was in the system and held high positions; how could they come home every day?

An expert appointment at the hospital twice a week was already quite good.

"Are you coming back tonight?"

Fujiwara Moeha saw Fujiwara Chika to the door.

"Definitely coming back."

Fujiwara Chika nodded.

"Remember to take contraceptive measures, sister."

Fujiwara Moeha waved her hand casually.

At the door, Fujiwara Chika, who had taken a step out, turned back in surprise, widened her eyes, and said: "Moeha, what nonsense are you talking about, what..."

"Measures... Kitakami-san and I are just friends!"

"Friends... don't you understand?"

As she spoke, Fujiwara Moeha felt that this excuse was too fake, and her voice became lower and lower.

"Sister, don't worry, if Mom and Dad ask, I'll say you went to find Kaguya-san."

Fujiwara Moeha blinked and smiled playfully.

Not pretending anymore?

That night, they must have done that at home, right?