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Chapter 265

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How long ago was it that she said she would never pay attention to Kitakami Yoru again?

"Phew, I'll reply to the message later."

"But it's impossible to forgive him easily."

Breathing out a fragrant breath, Fujiwara Chika opened the door and walked in on tiptoe.

The lights were brilliant.

"Sister, you're finally back!"

Fujiwara Moeha was wearing a facial mask, looking at the time on the wall clock.

It was about an hour until midnight.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Fujiwara Chika pouted and waved her hand.

"Worried about you."

Fujiwara Moeha replied from afar; the living room was really big.

"Hiss..."

Taking off the shoe on her injured foot, she gasped in pain.

It hurts so much!

Why does it hurt so much suddenly now!

Putting on slippers casually, Fujiwara Chika moved slowly, limping a little.

Going upstairs, her figure disappeared.

"This is not going to send a coat, sister is going to send..."

"Send... oh my..."

Fujiwara Moeha thought Kitakami Yoru had done a number on her sister.

She was even limping when walking.

"Pour some water for sister, take some medicine."

Fujiwara Moeha pinched her chin, rubbed it gently, and started to act!

And she was happy and excited to be a thoughtful younger sister.

Collapsing on the bed, Fujiwara Chika held her phone, baring her teeth at the black screen for a while before putting it away.

LINE.

Reading all the messages Kitakami Yoru sent again, she hummed happily before replying.

"I'm home."

"Angry at you."

Kitakami Yoru had originally planned to sleep, but immediately got some spirit and dialed a video call.

"Knock knock knock—"

The sudden video call startled Fujiwara Chika, and the phone hit her chest.

Outside the door, Fujiwara Moeha's greeting sounded at the same time.

Responding casually, perfunctory to her sister, Fujiwara Chika got up quickly, put on a look, and chose to connect.

In view.

Kitakami Yoru was lying on his side in the quilt, looking sincere.

"Chika, you finally replied to my message, I was so worried."

"Blame me for being too impulsive, not only..."

In this matter, Fujiwara Chika had absolutely no responsibility; instead, Kitakami Yoru had taken a big advantage.

The student council secretary, the little princess at the pinnacle of power, being bullied like this by a bastard.

Hehe.

In the whole world, only Kitakami Yoru had this kind of honor.

"Can't be bothered with you, say what you have to say quickly."

Fujiwara Chika was full of impatience.

In fact, she had completely forgiven Kitakami Yoru the second before.

What kind of young lady is she...

Teehee.

"Chika, I apologize, whether it's letting you step on my face with your feet, or stuffing it into my mouth, I accept it all, is that okay?"

Kitakami Yoru nodded hard in the quilt.

However, is this an apology or seeking a reward?!

"I'll consider it, I don't want to see you these few days."

Fujiwara Chika's mind was very well-handled, and she answered faintly.

"It's okay to talk."

Kitakami Yoru breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently.

What he did was enough to send him to a juvenile detention center!

At this time, the demon that had been extinguished by the angel was born again from the bottom of Fujiwara Chika's heart.

Demon: "I'm back!"

"Fujiwara Chika, hurry up and use this to threaten Kitakami Yoru to be your boyfriend!"

"It's already like this, if you don't choose to cut off the relationship, then be together..."

The angel followed closely, emitting holy light, grabbing at the demon.

The demon laughed, meeting it without fear.

Because, this time it had the upper hand!

"Chika, let's chat, okay?"

Kitakami Yoru finally got a reply, so he definitely wouldn't hang up quickly.

"Alright."

Fujiwara Chika nodded, pretending to be hesitant.

"In the future, what do you want to do?"

Kitakami Yoru turned over and asked.

"Oh, be the Prime Minister of Japan."

After Fujiwara Chika finished speaking, she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ambitious goal, I can help you."

Kitakami Yoru laughed.

"Who needs your help... tch..."

Fujiwara Chika turned her head to the side and replied.

At midnight in autumn, Kitakami Yoru and Fujiwara Chika chatted for a long time, and each said goodnight to each other before sleeping.

34: What is it like?

"Better late than never."

"Don't think about this anymore, get up."

Kitakami Yoru threw off the quilt, sat up, and stretched.

Staying up late yesterday, and having some insomnia, but there wasn't a trace of it on his face.

"San-san is sleeping so soundly."

Kitakami Yoru yawned, climbed out of bed on tiptoe, and looked at San-san with a smile.

Finally, he was a little happier.

Brushed his teeth and washed his face, and did about fifteen minutes of stretching and warm-up exercises.

While rotating his hips, he walked into the kitchen to make breakfast and lunch.

Sigh—

They are too big, and being heavy is also annoying.

Just like usual, only the time was a little earlier.

After finishing preparations and resting for a while, Kitakami Yoru took his school bag and went out to lean on the balcony.

"Is Gabril not up yet?"

He waited for nearly twenty minutes.

She had washed her hair last night, and she walked out trembling, with messy blonde hair and a pair of heavy panda eyes.

She was like an old man in his seventies or eighties, on his last legs, as if a gust of wind could blow her over in the next second.

"Gabril, what time did you stay up until last night?"

Kitakami Yoru wasn't surprised, just wondering what time she actually went to sleep.

This Gabril.

"Mm, good morning."

"Kitakami..."

Gabril's state at this moment didn't even require a bed or a pillow.

If there was no school today, she could just sleep right there in the hallway.

She had only slept for an hour and a half, and had no choice but to put on her school bag.

"Let's go to school and catch up on some sleep."

Kitakami Yoru walked to Gabril's side, keeping an eye on her at all times.

"Are you going to die suddenly?"

"No, no, no, you crow's mouth."

Gabril squinted her eyes, her heart filled only with the word 'sleep'.

On the way, they didn't communicate at all.

Having walked the road a hundred times, this time she arrived at the station with weak legs.

"I'll sleep for a bit later, remember to wake me up."

Gabril reminded him.

"No problem."

Kitakami Yoru looked back, strange.

He felt like someone was watching him.

"It's Kitakami Yoru and that blonde underclassman...!"

Behind the vending machine, in Kitakami Yoru's blind spot, so he didn't see Eriri.

Last night, Eriri chose to spend the night at Izumi Sagiri's house, so she came by train.

"Sagiri, oh Sagiri, you really are big sister's good little sister."

"Good luck!"

Every day, every second, Eriri looked forward to this scene.

Her clear sapphire eyes saw Gabril and Kitakami Yoru standing very close together.

How close?

Their bodies were pressed together, and Gabril was even leaning her head against Kitakami Yoru.

Kitakami Yoru was also using his hand to carefully tidy Gabril's hair.

Dare you say this isn't the intimacy that only exists between couples?

"Unless..."

"Hmph... unless they are biological siblings with a good relationship."

"How could that jerk Kitakami Yoru be related to a blonde underclassman?"

Eriri quickly unzipped her school bag, took out her phone, and used the camera to record the screen from behind.

Keep the evidence.

She didn't care about the true relationship between Kitakami Yoru and Gabril.

Friends with benefits, an obedient pet, a couple...

She didn't want to know at all.

"Hee hee, collected a portion of the evidence."

After filming for thirty seconds, the train's arrival broadcast sounded, and Eriri put away her phone.

Ask yourself, among a couple who are dating, no matter who it is, talking and chatting with someone of the opposite sex.

The other half would absolutely never be happy to see it.

Let alone such an intimate scene.

"Next, if I can film other girls, that would be evidence of Kitakami Yoru's intimacy."

"I'm not going to use myself as bait."

Eriri waited until Kitakami Yoru and Gabril walked into the carriage before entering from another one.

Today, her luck should have arrived.

The seat she sat in happened to be in Kitakami Yoru's blind spot; unless he stood up to look, he couldn't see her at all.

"Hmph hmph, I'll expose your behavior as a scumbag, stepping on several boats, and then..."

"Disgusting perverted jerk, go ahead and cry."

Eriri took out her phone and filmed quietly.

Who would complain about having too little evidence?

As soon as Gabril got on the train, she collapsed into Kitakami Yoru's arms and fell into a quiet sleep.

With her cute cheek resting on his chest, Kitakami Yoru smiled gently, his hands still busy tidying Gabril's hair.

Completely unaware.

Everything had been filmed by Eriri in the shadows, ready to expose him.

One minute later.

Eriri put away her phone unhappily, first uploading all the evidence to a locked cloud drive, confirming it was correct.

Crossing her legs, she zoomed in on the filmed video.

She had mild myopia and wasn't wearing contact lenses today.

It was fine within a range of five or six meters, but things further away would be blurry.

"This... so cute..."

"This blonde underclassman, could it be that Kitakami Yoru tossed and bullied her all night..."

"To be this exhausted?"

Eriri's fair, tender fingers zoomed in on her top-of-the-line iPhone 14, the clear image quality almost lossless.

The details of Gabril's face were extremely clear and exquisitely delicate.

Once, Eriri had only swept a few glances at Gabril from afar.

"Compared to... she's the same as me."

"Could his aesthetic be blonde lolis? Then I... woo woo..."

A chill ran down Eriri's back; Kitakami Yoru's fierce punishment had long since been etched into her bones.

"Sagiri's birthday is still more than a month away, when the time comes I'll ask her to make a birthday wish for Kitakami Yoru to die suddenly, to be hit by a truck."

Her gaze shifted from Gabril on the phone screen to the person herself.

Eriri, feeling the same way, suddenly began to tremble all over, and a faint pain came from somewhere.

This situation was somewhat similar to phantom limb syndrome in medicine.

It is when the human brain's nerves cannot adapt to the lack of a limb after amputation, and send a pain response.

It could also be said that once bitten by a snake, one is afraid of a well rope for ten years.

Eriri.

She wasn't missing a limb.

But she had lost a thin little thing.

Not long after.

Arriving at the commercial street station.

Eriri was too lazy to wait for Kitakami Yoru and Gabril, quickly got off the train, and left in a hurry.

"Gabril, wake up..."

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