Chapter 290

Hopefully Eriri won't have any more bad ideas.

"Damn it! You..."

"Because you're very good-looking, impossibly good-looking, so you're popular, okay?"

"When I see you, I only feel disgust!"

Eriri said angrily and hurried away.

She hated and feared Kitakami Yoru!

And as a well-known doujin artist, she was especially terrified of Kitakami Yoru discovering that she liked Akitomo Lunya.

If by any chance...

Kitakami Yoru learned from those doujinshi.

Eriri felt that Kitakami Yoru could do anything; he had bullied her like that before!

He must never know the secret relationship between Lunya and her.

She must stay away from Lunya...

(Will resume frequent updates by the weekend at the latest)

(Will set up a group in a few days, wrote one about Eriri)

15: Matsushita's Confession

"Kitakami-kun?"

Kitakami Yoru stared at the exquisite porcelain doll Eriri leaving, and a familiar voice came from behind.

"Yuigahama-san."

Kitakami Yoru turned back and nodded gently.

"Let's go together."

Yuigahama Yui lowered her head slightly and walked up to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with him.

"I wonder if Yukinoshita has arrived yet."

"Yuigahama-san, what do you think the probability of Matsushita-kun's confession succeeding is?"

Kitakami Yoru asked casually while walking.

"Con... confession... I don't know."

"He seems quite confident, the probability of success should be high."

Yuigahama Yui secretly looked at Kitakami Yoru's handsome and perfect profile, and replied inexplicably shyly.

"Indeed, without absolute certainty, if the confession fails, you won't even be friends."

Kitakami Yoru thought of the matter between Ebina Hina and Tobe Sho.

Chatting with the girl beside him all the way, they arrived at the top floor of the club building.

Matsushita Shuntoshi had been waiting for a long time, pacing anxiously back and forth; as soon as he saw Kitakami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui, he hurried up and said: "Great, you're finally here, I've been waiting to death!"

"Class just ended, did you skip the last period?"

Kitakami Yoru stopped walking; although confession is important, there's no need to skip class, right?

There's plenty of time.

"No, I left early," Matsushita Shuntoshi replied.

"You need to wait a few minutes, Yukino hasn't come to open the door yet; also, did you set a specific time with that girl?"

Yuigahama Yui added.

"She's on duty on Friday, duty takes about fifteen to twenty minutes, the time is definitely enough, I'm just scared, so..."

Matsushita Shuntoshi smiled embarrassedly.

Three or four minutes later.

Yukinoshita Yukino walked up the stairs quickly, swept a glance at the three of them, and opened the Service Club door with a key.

"Look, how is the arrangement?"

Pulling the door open, Yukinoshita Yukino stepped aside.

Hearing this, Matsushita Shuntoshi immediately poked his head in to look, scanning it carefully.

"Very good, too good!"

"Thank you all... good..."

The result of the Service Club's request was far beyond Matsushita Shuntoshi's expectations.

The originally old classroom, piled with useless desks and chairs, had a space partitioned off with white curtains, small colored lights turned on, and rose petals stuck on.

Floating balloons, a huge, gorgeous heart-shaped rose...

"I originally wanted to use a cake, but the preparations weren't very sufficient."

"You still remember the previous plan, right?"

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Matsushita Shuntoshi and asked.

"I remember, I confess loudly, you guys pop the balloons, sing..."

Matsushita Shuntoshi nodded vigorously, walked into the Service Club, and turned around to look.

"Let's leave first and hide."

Kitakami Yoru and Yuigahama Yui exchanged glances, and the other party dodged his eyes guiltily.

Yukinoshita Yukino took her guitar and retreated with the two of them.

Matsushita Shuntoshi closed the door, the light inside the Service Club dimmed slightly, and the atmosphere rose instantly.

"The Service Club is too strong, should I help them promote it properly?"

Turning on the colorful small lights, flashing with seven-colored rays, Matsushita Shuntoshi muttered nervously.

Hiding at the corner of the stairs leading to the rooftop, Kitakami Yoru wiped the steps clean and sat down next to Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Yukino, are you nervous?"

Yuigahama Yui chose to stand, one hand against the wall, while patting her chest, which was far inferior to her mother's, and taking a deep breath.

"The one receiving the confession isn't you, what's there to be nervous about?"

Kitakami Yoru raised his eyelids.

"Oh my, Kitakami-kun..."

Yuigahama Yui puffed out her cheeks and looked over unhappily.

"What he said makes a lot of sense."

Yukinoshita Yukino held her guitar with both hands, her eyes terrifyingly flat.

"You two, hmph..."

Yuigahama Yui quickly glanced at the two of them, turned to look at the gap in the stairs, and stared for a long time.

Occasionally, she would secretly turn her head to observe Kitakami Yoru.

Why is Kitakami-kun so good-looking? I can't take my eyes off him!

What's going on!

Yuigahama Yui was strangely anxious to death in her heart...

After twenty minutes or so.

Yuigahama Yui saw someone slowly walking up the stairs below, and suddenly became spirited.

Getting higher and higher...

It was a girl with long hair.

"It seems she's coming!"

Yuigahama Yui quickly turned back and said almost certainly.

The next second, the three of them held their breath, not daring to breathe loudly.

The sound of footsteps grew louder...

Nishibu Akane was a bit puzzled; Matsushita-kun called her to the club building, saying he wanted to create a club.

Even if she didn't want to join, she could just hang her name to make up the numbers.

But he wouldn't explain the specific matter clearly to her.

"He's really something, he usually likes to tease me..."

Nishibu Akane smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth and walked to the top floor.

Under the long hair was a face that was passable, her looks were slightly above average, and her figure was also average.