Chapter 284

She hugged her arms and rubbed them to keep warm.

Five minutes.

Carrying the two heated bentos, she hurried back to the living room, lifted the lids, and wolfed them down.

Image?

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't care anymore.

Anyway, there was no one here, so she focused on devouring the food.

Large amounts of food entered her stomach, and her hungry stomach began to work and absorb.

Replenishing Kasumigaoka Utaha's strength.

Two boxes of rice, less than ten minutes.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, still wanting more, ate them all.

Looking at Kitakami Yoru's bedroom door, Kasumigaoka Utaha began to feel lucky and fearful.

She cleaned up the crime scene, carried the previous trash, and walked out with her bag.

She turned off the lights and locked the door.

The first step out the door, a cold wind blew, making Kasumigaoka Utaha shiver.

The Uber was arriving soon, so Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't linger.

The self-defense tool in her bag had become a decoration.

At this very moment.

Kitakami Yoru was burrowed under the covers, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

No...

It was that he didn't want to sleep at all.

"I regret it..."

Under the covers, Kitakami Yoru let out a sigh.

At least... at least...

There is no regret medicine in the world.

"Uncomfortable..."

Kitakami Yoru was a healthy teenager in puberty, far above average.

Some time ago.

Kitakami Yoru, who maintained fat-loss exercises, would vent his excess energy every day.

Today was different.

He had received quite a bit of stimulation.

And he hadn't exercised at all.

Just holding it in was so uncomfortable.

Thinking of the video saved on the USB drive of humans briefly taming a hairless little blonde...

Should he do it once...

Fujiwara Chika sent a message.

"Are you free?"

"Yes."

Kitakami Yoru jumped out from under the covers, ready for a video call.

The next second.

Fujiwara Chika made a video call.

On the screen was the bed Kitakami Yoru was familiar with, and a cute girl with a shy and timid expression was sleeping.

"Chika, how did you know I was thinking of you?"

"You called me directly."

Kitakami Yoru laughed.

At noon today, Fujiwara Chika ran away, which was really depressing!

"Who wants you to think of me? Lecher!"

"Making that kind of request to me!"

Fujiwara Chika's face instantly flushed, and she muttered softly.

When she got home and was taking a bath, she realized something was wrong.

At noon today, had her brain gone haywire?

She had muddledly agreed to Kitakami Yoru's request to touch her.

"Chika-chan, I miss you..."

Kitakami Yoru smiled as he looked at Fujiwara Chika and replied.

But in his heart, he had no confidence.

His and Fujiwara Chika's status were a bit far apart...

To be precise, this point was a point of a billion points.

"I seem to... miss you too..."

"It's all your fault, kissing me randomly..."

Fujiwara Chika was instantly made numb by Kitakami Yoru's doting gaze.

Her tone softened directly.

"Is your foot injury better?"

Kitakami Yoru asked with feigned concern.

In fact.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri were right.

He was a pervert, okay.

"It's better, don't worry."

Fujiwara Chika's mind flashed with the image of that night, and she pouted.

"Let me see, let me see if you're hurt."

Kitakami Yoru continued.

"Oh."

Fujiwara Chika responded expressionlessly, not caring at all.

Secretly, she was overjoyed because of Kitakami Yoru's tough and gentle concern.

"Hehe, Kitakami-kun... hmm... yeah..."

Sitting up, Fujiwara Chika held her phone with one hand and aimed it at her feet.

With the other hand, she tidied her hair.

"Can you see clearly?"

Fujiwara Chika asked.

"Not clearly enough, come closer and let me see."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head repeatedly.

On the video screen, a pair of Fujiwara Chika's crystal-clear, tender feet were clearly captured.

"It doesn't hurt at all."

Fujiwara Chika said, as if she wanted to prove something.

Her heels rested on the soft bed, propping up her feet, and her pink toes spread out casually.

"It looks like there's no problem indeed."

"Chika-chan, I miss you so much... hmm..."

Kitakami Yoru turned over and began to act spoiled with Fujiwara Chika.

Through the screen, Fujiwara Chika couldn't refuse at all, could she?

"I miss you too."

Fujiwara Chika was telling the truth.

"Kiss me."

Kitakami Yoru smiled and pressed his lips against the phone camera.

On the other side.

Fujiwara Chika hesitated, but didn't reject this behavior.

Both sides made a "muah" sound, moved the phone away, and met each other's gaze with tacit understanding.

"Hmph."

Venting with a shy snort, Fujiwara Chika burrowed into the covers.

"I miss you so much..."

Kitakami Yoru maintained a gentle smile and sat up suddenly.

"I miss you so much I'm about to explode..."

The second sentence was too quiet, and Fujiwara Chika didn't hear it at all.

"What do you do every day at noon?"

Fujiwara Chika looked suspiciously at Kitakami Yoru getting up.

"Eating lunch."

Kitakami Yoru stood up, replied, and got out of bed.

"Do you want to eat together, in the future?"

The shy Fujiwara Chika issued an invitation to have lunch together.

"Sure, sure, but isn't the student council busy?"

Kitakami Yoru put on his slippers and went to open the door.

"Occasionally busy, often have time."

"It's just... it's just..."

Fujiwara Chika, worried about certain things, hesitated.

"Say it."

Kitakami Yoru opened the door and went to the shower room.

"I'll think about it carefully."

Fujiwara Chika couldn't answer and sniffed unconsciously.

"Don't let me see you going to the bathroom!"

Seeing Kitakami Yoru's actions, Fujiwara Chika called out to him on the screen first.

"I won't face it, don't worry."

Kitakami Yoru curled his lips.

"Hmph, if you let me see, I'll never talk to you again."

Fujiwara Chika warned fiercely, but in fact, she was panicked inside.

Scared, expectant, and nervous.

Once, she had been curious and wanted to peek.

Because the family rules were too strict, she wasn't even allowed to play video games, and there were all kinds of restrictions.

When Fujiwara Chika was with Kitakami Yoru, she always had the pleasure of challenging taboos and stealing forbidden fruit.

"Chika, have you thought it through?"

"Also, we've already kissed, that..."

Kitakami Yoru looked at the cute Fujiwara Chika and restrained himself from asking.

"Important things should be said importantly."

"Goodbye for now!"

This sentence, not knowing what it touched in Fujiwara Chika's worries, made her hang up the video call directly.

47: Aki Tomoya's request

The next day, early in the morning when he woke up.

Kitakami Yoru scratched his bird's nest hair and went out with messy hair.

While washing his face and brushing his teeth, he also went out to check the living room.

He wouldn't make breakfast.

The bentos Kasumigaoka Utaha bought would be a waste if he didn't eat them.

After sorting them.

He stuffed them all into the refrigerator.

Leaving out two portions.

One was packed in a bag and put in his school bag as lunch.

The other was heated in the microwave and eaten now.

"The weather is nice today."

Eating breakfast, Kitakami Yoru scrolled through his phone boredly.

He received a message from Sakurajima Mai.

Kitakami Yoru had never forgotten this matter, asking Sakurajima Mai to collect dirt on the Shinomiya Zaibatsu and Shinomiya Kaguya.

Attempting to make that noble young lady who looked down on him suffer a bit.

"Good morning."

Kitakami Yoru chose to greet Sakurajima Mai first.

"I missed you to death."

Sakurajima Mai said bluntly.

Seeing this message, Kitakami Yoru smiled lightly, not surprised at all.

Very normal.

In the whole world, only he could see Sakurajima Mai.

Could the other party not miss her?

This couldn't just be summarized as being a shut-in.

"Maybe Sakurajima-senpai, you can find something you like to do."

Kitakami Yoru stuffed a pink octopus sausage into his mouth.

"None at all, so annoying."

"Are you free this weekend? Accompany me out to play?"

In the tower apartment, Sakurajima Mai had a mud mask on her face, and a simple but nutritious breakfast was placed in front of her.

She had no appetite.

Bored, irritable...

Needed mental guidance, in a state of mental anxiety...

A complete and healthy person needs both physical and mental health to be considered healthy.

Even if a person is as strong as an ox, but has a slight intellectual disability.

Can you say they are healthy?

"There must be something you like, right?"

"There is."

Kitakami Yoru typed a reply, thinking about his weekend schedule.

Except for a sweet date with Fujiwara Chika, count it as one day.

With plenty of free time, there shouldn't be any accidents, right?

"It's a deal, accompany me to play, okay?"

Sakurajima Mai sent a cute emoji, her mood improved significantly.

Her heart was completely tied to Kitakami Yoru.

It couldn't be cut.

And only Kitakami Yoru could be relied upon.

"Friday after school, see you downstairs at your place?"

Kitakami Yoru smiled gently.