Chapter 288

"Go on... go on..."

The gyarus reached out and pushed Hayasaka Ai to go up and strike up a conversation from the blind spot on Kitakami Yoru's right rear.

These gyarus' looks could only be considered okay, not bad, barely passing.

How could they compare to the mixed-race maid Hayasaka Ai, who was stunningly beautiful?

Because of shyness and lack of confidence in striking up a conversation with handsome boys, these gyarus' idea was to let Hayasaka Ai strike up a conversation, so they could use Hayasaka Ai to contact Kitakami Yoru.

Even if it was just talking, drinking coffee together, singing, or shopping, it would be fine.

Hayasaka Ai resisted with a bit of force, shouting unwillingness in her mouth, but it was impossible to turn against the gyarus directly.

Half-pushed, they forcibly carried Hayasaka Ai over.

"Hayasaka, go for it!"

A gyaru pushed Hayasaka towards Kitakami Yoru and pulled her companion to retreat a few steps.

The sound of footsteps attracted Kitakami Yoru to look back, and he saw Hayasaka Ai trying her best to twist her waist to maintain her balance, finally standing still, her expression a bit at a loss.

"Ah... Hayasaka-san, is something the matter?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Hayasaka Ai politely, his gaze sweeping over the few gyarus behind her.

"No... uh... uh..."

Hayasaka Ai spoke subconsciously, then remembered the few gyarus behind her, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Hmm?"

Kitakami Yoru looked curious.

Regarding Hayasaka Ai.

Intuition and mind-reading from volunteering at the nursing home told him that Hayasaka Ai was very strange and had an unusual relationship with Shijo Kaguya behind her back.

There must be a secret.

"That..."

Hayasaka Ai really wasn't good at this kind of thing and wouldn't fight a battle without preparation; she looked back at her gyaru companions.

The companions were signaling wildly with their eyes and micro-expressions, looking even more anxious than Hayasaka Ai herself.

These little actions couldn't escape Kitakami Yoru's eyes; he saw through everything and basically understood the thoughts and ideas of these gyarus.

Could it be?

They want to ask him out to play, right?

"Do you want to go out and play together after school?"

Hayasaka Ai sighed repeatedly in her heart, but had to maintain her expression.

Taking care of Kaguya-sama, she was bitter and happy, very hard.

"Okay."

Kitakami Yoru nodded without even thinking.

If it were someone else, he would definitely refuse.

"Eh... okay."

Hayasaka Ai originally thought Kitakami Yoru would refuse, so she was slightly surprised.

"Okay, do you want to exchange contact information?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Hayasaka Ai's eyes and the top of her head as if nothing had happened.

A gold treasure chest appeared slowly, and the progress bar was extremely thin!

If it weren't to open the gold treasure chest, he wouldn't have agreed.

"Sure..."

Hayasaka Ai's LINE, besides a few gyarus and some necessary classmates, only had Shijo Kaguya.

"Woo-hoo... didn't I say Hayasaka could do it?"

"Hayasaka is a rare mixed-race person, and she's so good-looking, heehee..."

The few gyarus jumped happily, looking at each other, whispering, as if they had also been touched by the light.

Hayasaka Ai heard the actions of the gyarus behind her and wished she could turn around and beat them up.

However, she didn't treat these people as real friends either.

For her reality, it was cold and cruel.

"What's strange about Hayasaka Ai that there's a gold treasure chest on her head?"

"Counting Kasumigaoka Utaha, Kirisu Mafuyu, Shijo Kaguya, Eriri, that little stupid dog without hair, only Kato and Hayasaka Ai are left..."

Kitakami Yoru thought, not showing any surprise at getting the contact information of the cute mixed-race girl.

Only confusion.

One day, or in the near future.

When he finds out that Hayasaka Ai is Shijo Kaguya's private maid, has tracked him, investigated him thoroughly, and once thought about sinking his whole family into Tokyo Bay.

Will he be furious and think about the mystery of the gold treasure chest again?

"Don't you have a phone?"

Hayasaka Ai unlocked her phone, and the three gyarus also walked up, secretly sizing up Kitakami Yoru.

"No, can you give me your phone for a second?"

Kitakami Yoru wanted to input the contact information.

"Just say it."

Hayasaka Ai refused calmly.

Kitakami Yoru quickly reported a string of numbers, which was his own phone number.

The three gyarus pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, which couldn't escape him.

"When did I become so popular?"

Kitakami Yoru slandered again, not understanding; who should he ask?

Eriri?

After all, this kind of question is too shameful to say out loud.

Eriri had wet the bed and let him see it; he had experienced even more shameful things.

In this way, it was undoubtedly the most suitable choice, along with the matter of being a model for the Art Club.

"I added it, contact you after school?"

Hayasaka Ai asked.

Everything was the same as a normal strike-up, without any strangeness.

But the two of them had ulterior motives.

"I have something to do after school, so I might be a little late."

Kitakami Yoru looked at Hayasaka Ai in front of him, and his eyes began to evaluate.

Hmm... good-looking, cute...

"It's okay, it's okay, we have plenty of time."

"Kitakami-san, we can wait!"

The gyarus answered first, their expressions even a bit excited.

They might be the objects that some boy has been secretly in love with and fantasized about countless times.

If those boys saw the goddesses they didn't dare to touch or talk to being so humble in front of Kitakami Yoru, they wouldn't know how much it would hurt.

Their hearts would be shattered.

So, boys, look at it openly.

"See you later."

Kitakami Yoru smiled at Hayasaka Ai, glanced at the three gyarus, and waved as he walked away.

"Hmph, didn't you mock me a lot at the beginning?"

"Still playing rock-paper-scissors dares at the station, playing pranks on me, mocking me, making me lose face..."

"Hayasaka, we succeeded, that's great..."

"So envious of you..."

After Kitakami Yoru walked away, the gyarus surrounded Hayasaka Ai.

"If you guys want his phone number, I can give it to you..."

Hayasaka Ai saw the look in her companions' eyes as if they were about to eat her and sighed secretly.