Chapter 281

Kitakami Yoru turned his head to look.

"I was thinking, chatting with you, there's no gap, so Tobe-kun wouldn't have the chance to be enthusiastic towards me."

Ebina Hina said with a firm gaze.

"So, Hayama can like someone else, know that Miura Yumiko likes him, and play dumb; you all play dumb."

"To maintain your little group, you're the same?"

Kitakami Yoru thought.

"Can we not talk about this?"

Ebina Hina shook her head, forcibly interrupting the topic.

Arriving at the small van.

Ebina Hina's reaction wasn't much different from Miura Yumiko's.

Which girl doesn't like a car full of bright red, beautiful roses?

Don't say giving flowers is rustic.

In this world, how many people haven't received a bouquet of fresh flowers?

For the vast majority of people, receiving fresh flowers for the first time is very surprising.

Back and forth for a total of three trips, they finally moved the car full of red roses back.

Yukinoshita Yukino picked off the rose petals and stuck them randomly in large pieces on the white curtain with glue.

Yuigahama Yui stuffed some rose petals into the balloons and pumped them up.

The balloons were tied together with rope and floated on the ceiling.

Five people, it took almost an hour and a half.

After finishing everything, Kitakami Yoru put the last rose in the middle of the huge heart-shaped roses and stepped back with satisfaction.

"So beautiful..."

Yuigahama Yui looked at the masterpiece she designed.

Compared to a professional wedding scene, it was definitely far inferior.

But for a high school student's confession, it was more than enough; the layout was very sentimental and small and warm.

The rose fragrance overflowed, filling the small Service Club that was still surrounded, and it didn't dissipate for a long time.

"Really beautiful."

Ebina Hina covered her mouth.

Kitakami Yoru took this opportunity to observe the performance of the four beautiful girls around him, and they were all very satisfied.

"Since that's the case, in order not to make mistakes, let's start the simulated confession now!"

Yuigahama Yui stepped forward, turned around, and clapped her hands at Kitakami Yoru and the other two.

"To avoid mistakes, trying it once is indeed safer, so as not to have accidents when using it."

Kitakami Yoru thought it made sense.

After speaking, he realized that Yukinoshita Yukino and the other four were looking at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Kitakami Yoru hadn't reacted yet.

He was the only male here.

"Ah..."

At this time, Yuigahama Yui's face was a bit embarrassed, and then she gritted her teeth and said:

"Kitakami-san, let's try a simulated confession with me!"

"Ha? Me?"

Kitakami Yoru pointed at himself in surprise.

Besides, this was the first time; was it just going to be gone in a daze like this?

"It's only you, the confession object is me..."

"Heehee... of course it's fake..."

Yuigahama Yui prepared herself mentally and looked at the handsome Kitakami Yoru with a smile.

Although she knew it was fake and she hadn't fallen for Kitakami Yoru, she would still be shy.

"Then... you guys discussed it beforehand, right?"

Kitakami Yoru looked back repeatedly.

"You want to take it as real? It's just acting!"

Yukinoshita Yukino frowned slightly and muttered.

"Let's go out."

Miura Yumiko pulled Ebina Hina out.

Yukinoshita Yukino was the last to exit and slowly pulled the door of the Service Club.

The next second, the atmosphere changed directly.

"Are... are you ready? Kitakami-san?"

Yuigahama Yui swallowed nervously, feeling inexplicably terrified in her heart.

Strange, how is it different from what I thought!

"This... I..."

Kitakami Yoru stared at Yuigahama Yui in front of him and spoke at a loss.

His gaze, however, gradually overlapped.

Yuigahama Kaho appeared.

"Manager... Yuigahama... I..."

12: Only said I didn't like Kitakami-san yesterday

At this very moment, the Service Club was filled with a strange, ambiguous atmosphere.

Yuigahama Yui blushed, and she could clearly feel her heart beating wildly.

It was still accelerating constantly, far from its peak limit.

"No... this is different from what I thought?"

"Is it just... just a simulated confession, just acting?"

"My heart is beating so fast, Kitakami-san is so good-looking..."

Yuigahama Yui couldn't control her body, but her mind was clear and running at high speed.

No no no...

When she imagined it before, it was clearly not like this at all!

"Manager... Yuigahama..."

Kitakami Yoru's vision overlapped, seeing Yuigahama Yui as Yuigahama Kaho.

Seeing the daughter as the mother.

He muttered in an extremely low voice.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Kitakami Yoru, who had reacted, suddenly widened his eyes: "Oh no!"

He quickly covered his mouth and secretly observed Yuigahama Yui's reaction.

Fortunately, Yuigahama Yui was nervous and didn't hear it, otherwise he would be finished!

"Phew~"

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Kitakami Yoru was much clearer, and with a relaxed state, he stepped forward.

Stepping forward abruptly, Yuigahama Yui was startled and temporarily forgot that this was a simulated confession!

"Yuigahama-san, I like you, please date me!"

A gentle smile appeared on Kitakami Yoru's face, and he confessed loudly.

The next moment.

Outside, Yukinoshita Yukino's slender and fair fingers rested on the guitar strings and slowly opened her mouth, humming a cheerful and elegant tune.

The tone was perfect, elegant, and pleasant to hear!

Miura Yumiko didn't hesitate either, pressing the remote-controlled resistor in her hand hard.

"Click-"