Chapter 280

"I like her."

Kitakami Yoru admitted generously.

Hmm...

He likes every beautiful girl.

"No wonder you speak for her."

Miura Yumiko suddenly realized and turned around.

Continuing to walk downstairs.

After a few steps, Kitakami Yoru said lightly: "I also like Miura-san; I like all cute girls."

Miura Yumiko stumbled, almost fell, and held the wall to turn back and glare.

Are you kidding, playing with me?

Finally making Miura Yumiko shut up, Kitakami Yoru's ears felt clean.

"Also, I'm not a virgin; that's really arrogant to say. Are you very experienced?"

Kitakami Yoru secretly slandered in his heart.

Walking, they arrived outside the Xiuzhiyuan school gate.

Miura Yumiko seemed to have thrown the previous matter to the back of her mind, covering her small mouth with slight surprise.

"Wow... so many roses, so beautiful..."

"So fragrant... were these bought by that person for a confession?"

Asking without turning her head, Miura Yumiko stepped forward and picked up a large handful of roses, her eyes shining slightly.

"Is it that surprising? Haven't you received any?"

Kitakami Yoru was slightly curious and said casually.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Miura Yumiko looked over dissatisfiedly, and it was actually true.

In fact, she was also a virgin, and her first kiss was still there.

She hadn't even held hands with Hayama Hayato properly.

Clearly, she was even more innocent, yet she had the nerve to mock Kitakami Yoru for being a virgin?

Too arrogant!

"What about Hayama? Doesn't he give you any?"

Kitakami Yoru picked up a large pile of roses and tightened his arms.

"No..."

"Besides... why would he give me any?"

Miura Yumiko's face stiffened, and she replied disappointedly.

"Don't you like him? Don't tell me he doesn't know."

Kitakami Yoru carried the roses and walked back into Xiuzhiyuan.

"I... he..."

Miura Yumiko didn't know how to respond and stood there in a daze.

It wasn't until Kitakami Yoru walked up the steps of the Xiuzhiyuan school gate and didn't see Miura Yumiko chasing after him for a long time that he turned back.

"What's wrong with you?"

Kitakami Yoru urged.

"Nothing..."

Miura Yumiko looked up disappointedly.

"So it's a spare tire!"

The word just flashed through Kitakami Yoru's mind.

Why, is Miura Yumiko allowed to personally attack him for being a virgin, but he's not allowed to fight back?

"What did you say?"

"Spare tire, say that again!"

This sentence touched the saddest part of Miura Yumiko's heart, making her jump in anger.

"Could it be..."

"Sorry, I said it wrong..."

Kitakami Yoru originally wanted to retort, but the occasion didn't seem appropriate, so he had to soften his stance.

"A virgin is a virgin, disgusting..."

Miura Yumiko deliberately put on a look of contempt and disgust, rolled her eyes at Kitakami Yoru, and walked away quickly.

"Unexpected discovery..."

"Hayama Hayato actually doesn't like Miura Yumiko; instead, Miura Yumiko has a crush on him, takes the initiative, and Hayama Hayato plays dumb?"

"Then the relationship between these few people is really complex to maintain; they wear masks every day, carefully maintaining the silent window paper, walking on thin ice."

Kitakami Yoru thought as he chased after her.

With a light poke, the popular group would fall apart!

"That Hayama is really something; leaving such a beautiful gyaru who likes him unaccepted, who does he like?"

"Miura Yumiko is absolutely perfectly beautiful..."

Chasing after Miura Yumiko, Kitakami Yoru glanced at her profile and thought.

Returning to the Service Club.

Yukinoshita Yukino hung up the small colorful lights, surrounded the white curtain, and even connected the power.

The colorful little lights were shining, releasing a faint glow.

At noon, the light was just like this.

"Find something else, blocking the light will be better."

Kitakami Yoru put down the roses and put his hands on his hips.

Miura Yumiko squatted back to the balloons; she didn't intend to go get roses anymore.

"I'll go."

Ebina Hina pushed her rustic glasses and raised her hand with a smile.

Leaving the Service Club, facing the warm sun of the autumn noon.

"Yumiko became unhappy after coming back."

Ebina Hina suddenly spoke while walking downstairs.

"Wasn't she unhappy to begin with?"

Kitakami Yoru said indifferently.

"It's not the same thing, what happened?"

Ebina Hina asked curiously.

"It's just your little group's business; I said she was Hayama Hayato's spare tire, and she wasn't happy."

Kitakami Yoru spread his hands speechlessly.

"You're too much, that's too hurtful!"

Ebina Hina widened her eyes slightly in surprise.

"I don't like hypocrisy very much, and this isn't a white lie."

"You're different from them, Ebina-san."

Kitakami Yoru smiled first, and then his face suddenly became serious.

"There's nothing different, right?"

Ebina Hina's expression didn't change at all.

"No, that Tobe Kakeru likes you, and you've been using me as a shield, haven't you?"

Kitakami Yoru said while walking.

As the words fell, a pair of lively beautiful eyes hidden under the rustic red-framed glasses flashed with a hint of surprise.

Ebina Hina's footsteps walked faster and faster: "Fine, I admit Tobe-kun might possibly like me and is enthusiastic towards me."

"But I have absolutely no intention of using you as a shield."

"No?"