[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-heroines-all-regret-it":3,"chapter-the-heroines-all-regret-it-the-heroines-all-regret-it-chapter-287":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Heroines All Regret It Too Late!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},2023142,3049,"Chapter 287","the-heroines-all-regret-it-chapter-287",287,"\u003Cp>The family rules pressing down on her were like a mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Publicly dating in high school was absolutely not allowed by the family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fujiwara name could be called the oldest and most noble aristocratic surname in Japan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Fujiwara Chika was a girl, her actions were restricted everywhere, and there were many rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru didn't say it explicitly, and hadn't even said it out loud yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Fujiwara Chika wasn't stupid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dating...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you talk about her truest thoughts, Fujiwara Chika was ten thousand times willing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kiss.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru didn't get a reply for a long time, so he sent a kiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Attached with a cute emoji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kiss...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fujiwara Chika replied the same way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chika-chan, we've already kissed, what do you think our relationship is?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru laughed secretly and continued to press.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throwing a straight ball directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Making Fujiwara Chika unable to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Re... relationship?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fujiwara Chika's small face flushed with a faint red, and she almost laughed out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She kept pursing her lips, raised her head to look around, and her fingers tapped on the keyboard without force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten seconds... thirty seconds... one minute...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Making Kitakami Yoru on the other side feel like a year!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chika... is she still considering, worrying?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Best if it's shyness...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru was shaking his legs anxiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Important things should be said in person, do you have time on Saturday?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fujiwara Chika finally replied to the message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Saturday?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Early this morning, his weekend vacation time was instantly booked up, what a coincidence!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Accompany Sakurajima-senpai on Friday afternoon, Saturday morning I can go see Gabril, if there's no danger I'll leave...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still have time, I guess.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a little thought, Kitakami Yoru gave Fujiwara Chika a definite answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Saturday afternoon, or evening.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No problem, you bad lecher!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Attached with an angry soybean emoji, Fujiwara Chika raised her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked around, saw no one paying attention to her, and finally sent an angry soybean emoji to end the conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"See you later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru replied with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning reading was more than half over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru, who had a ten-fold return on effort, didn't need to review much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to class seriously every day and reading books was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scrolling through his LINE friends, he stopped at Eriri's note.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I send a message to Eriri now, she'll be scared, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This little blonde bumped into me this morning.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru thought about it and chose not to send it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forget it, better not to provoke Eriri.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Continued scrolling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The friend list was empty, not many people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kasumigaoka Utaha... she almost forced me to commit a crime last night.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It stinks, those smelly black-silk feet, soft and squishy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Kitakami Yoru put away his phone and started reading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if Kitakami Yoru and Kasumigaoka Utaha had telepathy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The long-haired beauty in loose pajamas was sleeping in a soft quilt, her white, delicate skin covered in cold sweat, wetting her pajamas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The time was around nine o'clock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning reading was about to end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, Kasumigaoka Utaha took a half-day off, planning to rest well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let alone a mere half-day, the teacher wouldn't have any opinion even if she took a week off as a good student.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saying goes, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a fragrant dream, Kasumigaoka Utaha dreamed that she was taken to a love hotel by Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other party was laughing, shouting while calling out that he finally got her, while scolding her for her smelly feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning over, Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyebrows trembled slightly, and her small hand grabbed the thin quilt unconsciously...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was just a dream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her body had partial overlap with the reactions in the dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cold, noble, stunning face was tightly wrinkled together, and the little feet that Kitakami Yoru had held in his mouth in the quilt were also tense...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything was so real...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Kasumigaoka Utaha hadn't experienced it personally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she woke up too!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huff huff... huff... huff...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as she opened her eyes, her eyes, accustomed to darkness, were uncomfortable from the strong light, and Kasumigaoka Utaha, panting heavily, quickly closed them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning over, she buried her head in the pitch-black quilt before slowly opening them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pair of wine-red beautiful eyes were full of bewilderment and helplessness...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm? Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kasumigaoka Utaha made an unconscious sound, she was sleepy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took the dream as reality!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just how much does she miss Kitakami Yoru...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was a dream?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kasumigaoka Utaha, who gradually recovered, immediately lifted the quilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes were exposed to the strong light again, she quickly narrowed them, and felt much more comfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Narrowing her eyes, she looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn't this my own home?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The dream was too real...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following her surprised voice, Kasumigaoka Utaha instantly relaxed and fell back onto the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the ceiling, she recalled it with relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Should I see a psychologist?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Putting her arm over her forehead powerlessly, Kasumigaoka Utaha let her mood empty out.\u003C\u002Fp>\u003Cp>It wasn't because she had paranoia or was a stalker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was sure, and the facts were indeed so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone was stalking her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What she needed to see was for anxiety, taking some medication to help relieve her emotions...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After being dazed for a long time, Kasumigaoka Utaha finally got up with difficulty, pounding her sore waist and back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Having such a dream, it really shouldn't be...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her white, naked feet were pulled out from the quilt, Kasumigaoka Utaha turned over and got out of bed, yawned, and put on her slippers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dream she had wasn't just this one where she was forced to the clouds by Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was another one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It could be said to be completely independent, or it could be said to be the same dream with a different timeline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the first one, she dreamed that Aki Tomoya and Eriri were together intimately all day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She went to question Aki Tomoya in dissatisfaction, and the result...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without any surprise, Aki Tomoya decisively chose Eriri and said sorry to her...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the second dream, the beginning was after school, Kitakami Yoru came over to greet her, even though she was unhappy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it, what a disgusting and strange dream, I can't remember it...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kasumigaoka Utaha sat on the toilet and pushed her temples hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dreams are intermittent and involve unreasonable things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't recall it all, or maybe that dream didn't have the middle part.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, it was her letting Kitakami Yoru take her to an adult hotel...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh... damn it, damn it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ball of tissue in her hand was crumpled by Kasumigaoka Utaha, and she cursed in shame and annoyance with a red face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The details of the process of dreaming that she was taken to a hotel by Kitakami Yoru and everything that happened were clear and real, as if it had really happened in reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of ghost dream is this?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fake, it's all fake, huff...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her plump chest rose and fell, and Kasumigaoka Utaha bit her silver teeth in shame as she thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had already tried desperately to dispel the strange thoughts in her mind, but it was of no use at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most fatal thing is.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that Kasumigaoka Utaha recalls it, her face is flushed, and she wants to slap herself twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really strange...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the dream, I was clearly threatened and forced, but the me in the dream didn't feel much anger or annoyance...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And... and...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Phew... and felt comfortable?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her eyes, felt a numbness in her tailbone, and cursed lightly, her face flushed red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While washing up, she took a shower before coming out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll go out and buy some medicine to take later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wiping her wet hair, the incredibly real feedback from the dream was temporarily wiped away by the hot shower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kasumigaoka Utaha pulled open the refrigerator and patted her slightly flushed face hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Collecting her thoughts, she detached herself from last night's dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then she remembered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Last night, she had gone crazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting on Kitakami Yoru's abdomen, unwilling to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She even used her feet to slap Kitakami Yoru's face, and stepped on him multiple times!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah ah ah!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling it now, Kasumigaoka Utaha regretted it so much she wanted to find a piece of tofu to hit her head against!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I must have been crazy...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Crazy, contacting that guy Kitakami Yoru...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Almost let him...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's all his fault, scaring me and making me have such a nightmare...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaking her head desperately to vent the thick shame and anger in her heart, Kasumigaoka Utaha swallowed her breakfast with anxiety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even drinking milk was difficult, and her stomach kept regurgitating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After eating a little bit, she simply stopped eating, and Kasumigaoka Utaha's white, tender jade feet, adorned with cyan nail polish, slipped into her slippers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragging her weary body, she fell back onto the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Continuing to sleep...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru, who was in Hiratsuka Shizuka's Japanese class, had no idea that he had inexplicably been blamed by Kasumigaoka Utaha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>49: Megumi wouldn't like me, would she?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The short morning time didn't last long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lunch break arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The members of the popular group gathered together to share food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru left as usual, carrying the convenience store bento Kasumigaoka Utaha bought last night, to eat in the secret small pavilion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He met two girls who boldly came up to strike up a conversation, and Kitakami Yoru coldly refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He originally thought that after being refused, the other party would be unhappy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or, in a fit of anger, but Kitakami Yoru heard the other party say he was cold and liked him even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Am I that good-looking?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Asked Eriri stupidly before, and was sprayed by her for being narcissistic, but she said I looked quite good...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Downstairs, Kitakami Yoru took out his phone to look at himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt, it was okay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Sakurajima Mai said, he was a little handsome and good-looking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As usual, he bought a bottle of black coffee, waited for Kato Megumi, who was dining together, and walked to the small pavilion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Megumi, good noon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're wearing a summer school uniform, won't you be cold in the morning?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru asked casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I brought a jacket, I won't be cold when I take it off at noon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kato Megumi's expression was as flat as ever, and after speaking, she looked up at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Withdrawing her gaze, she looked at Kitakami Yoru and continued to ask: \"Eating bento today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, didn't have time to make lunch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru opened the coffee and took a sip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking into the small pavilion, he sat in his familiar seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kitakami-kun, are you free this weekend?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kato Megumi pretended to open her lunch box as if nothing had happened and issued an invitation to Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah? Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru was so surprised he almost choked on the black coffee in his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he poking a hornet's nest of weekend holidays today?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three people in a row were asking for his weekend holiday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are... are you not free?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kato Megumi instantly became nervous, her bright eyes widening slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well... not necessarily, this...\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1881,"2026-06-15T20:15:20.757Z","2026-06-15T20:19:44.996Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","d69f735e967d3bed1c13db009dc77b759bffe8ad98369e7f4cc4fe6873eeeb8a","the-heroines-all-regret-it-chapter-288","the-heroines-all-regret-it-chapter-286",335,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-heroines-all-regret-it-cover.jpg"]