Chapter 279

"It smells so good..."

Kitakami Yoru explained, so as not to let Yuigahama Kaho misunderstand, and smelled the roses again.

"So beautiful..."

Yuigahama Kaho was mature on the outside, but had a young girl's youth on the inside, and occasionally would act like a young girl.

"I can give Manager Yuigahama a bouquet."

Kitakami Yoru took out a rose and handed it over.

Giving roses, generally speaking, carries the meaning of a confession.

But that's generally speaking, just like friends can joke around casually, cursing them to go die.

That doesn't matter.

If it were a stranger, it would absolutely not be allowed.

When Kitakami Yoru gave the flower, he was of course thinking of the former's indifference.

Like, right...

He would just give one.

Although, the recipient was the mother of a classmate.

11: Simulated confession

"Giving... giving it to me?"

Yuigahama Kaho had absolutely not expected that Kitakami Yoru would suddenly give her a bright red, beautiful rose.

This was a rose, after all...

"Thank you, Kitakami-kun."

Yuigahama Kaho was surprised and gently reached out to take the rose.

"I'm already this old, and it's the first time someone has given me fresh flowers."

With her nose close to the rose, Yuigahama Kaho gently inhaled the wonderful fragrance and said intoxicatedly.

She had only been in love once, and then she got married.

"Eh? What about Manager Yuigahama's husband?"

"Has he never given you fresh flowers?"

Kitakami Yoru originally wanted to leave, but hearing this, he stopped curiously again.

"Him?"

"We divorced a long time ago, and he stopped caring about me and Yui a long time ago."

Yuigahama Kaho tried hard to recall that blurry figure and face; she had long forgotten it completely, without any feelings.

That person was completely a stranger, and even carried a bit of hatred.

Leaving her and Yui behind.

"Ah... sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry."

"I didn't know about this, Manager Yuigahama."

Kitakami Yoru felt he had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized sincerely.

"Yaha, it's okay, I don't mind at all."

Yuigahama Kaho smiled gently.

"So Yuigahama-san is from a single-parent family... quite pitiful..."

Kitakami Yoru thought in his heart.

"Thank you for the flower, Kitakami-kun, do you want to come in for a cup of coffee?"

Yuigahama Kaho smelled the bright red rose again; there was only one, and it wasn't specifically for her, but she was really quite happy.

"No need, I have things to do."

Kitakami Yoru refused politely and looked into the cafe.

There were only a few scattered customers; it was very quiet.

"Single... how does Manager Yuigahama maintain such youth..."

While withdrawing his gaze, Kitakami Yoru glanced at Yuigahama Kaho quickly and sped up his pace to leave this place of right and wrong.

Returning to Xiuzhiyuan, the flower delivery car definitely couldn't drive in.

He could only use manpower to move it slowly.

"Fortunately, the club complex building and the teaching building are not in the same location, and no one goes to the club at noon."

"Otherwise, it would be quite embarrassing for me to hold a large pile of rose rolls and let people see."

Kitakami Yoru opened the trunk of the small van, picked up a large pile of roses, and walked back to the Service Club.

When he returned.

Inside the Service Club, there were two old acquaintances, Miura Yumiko and Ebina Hina.

These two should have been called over by Yuigahama Yui, or followed out of curiosity.

Squatting in a corner on the ground, they were using a pump to pump nitrogen into the balloons.

Yukinoshita Yukino was cutting shredded paper.

"I'm back, this is just a part of it."

Kitakami Yoru gently pushed aside a small pile of colorful little lights on the ground, made space, and put the roses on the ground.

"Speaking of which, we want to put rose petals in the balloons, why are we pumping them now?"

Straightening his waist, Kitakami Yoru looked at Yuigahama Yui.

"Rehearse once first, and try the detonation device and effect with a few balloons."

Yuigahama Yui explained.

"There are still many roses outside, you guys free up one person to help me move them."

Kitakami Yoru looked at the four cute and beautiful girls in the Service Club, each with their own style.

"I'm not going."

Yukinoshita Yukino seemed not to trust Miura Yumiko to help do things, fearing something would go wrong, and said first.

"I'll go, then I'll go."

Miura Yumiko stood up, slanted her eyes unhappily at Yukinoshita Yukino, and acted against her.

"I hope Miura-san won't cause trouble."

Yukinoshita Yukino's movements didn't stop, and she picked up the small colorful lights.

"Yukinoshita, what do you mean by that? I came to help out of good intentions."

Miura Yumiko replied dissatisfiedly.

"Stop arguing, Miura-san, let's go."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head in distress; something must have happened in the short time he wasn't here.

"Tch..."

Miura Yumiko walked out of the Service Club with big strides, and Kitakami Yoru followed, walking downstairs slowly.

"Yukinoshita Yukino, what exactly are you pretending to be..."

"This appearance is very annoying, tch..."

Holding the stairs with one hand, Miura Yumiko rolled her blonde hair with the other hand and complained repeatedly with dissatisfaction.

"That's enough, Miura-san."

Kitakami Yoru followed behind and tried to persuade her.

"None of your business, you virgin!"

Miura Yumiko stopped, turned her head sharply, and glared at Kitakami Yoru.

Kitakami Yoru shrugged his shoulders speechlessly; how much does Miura Yumiko like to call him a dead virgin?

"So what, so what if I'm a virgin?"

"Does Miura-san want to help me lose my virginity?"

Kitakami Yoru replied indifferently immediately.

"I don't, you yourself..."

"No... could it be that you like Yukinoshita Yukino?"

Miura Yumiko heard Kitakami Yoru's words, first twitched her eyebrows in anger, and then associated it with this point.