[{"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-291":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},2023146,3049,"Chapter 291","the-heroines-all-regret-it-chapter-291",291,"\u003Cp>\"That has nothing to do with Miura-san, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru looked at Miura Yumiko, his gaze lingering on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, a message from Kitagawa Marin came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Doesn't Kitagawa Marin like to cosplay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maybe she could try cosplaying as Miura-san...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the blonde gal in front of him, Kitakami Yoru thought of this in a strange way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forget it if you won't say, tch!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miura Yumiko showed a disgruntled expression, turned her head to look at the door, then turned back and continued:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did you mean by what you said yesterday?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It didn't mean anything; Ebina-san and I have a normal relationship.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru began to feel troubled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This strange popular group, sigh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You and I also have a normal relationship, how come I don't see it that way?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Showing an unhappy expression, Miura Yumiko pursed her lips and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lean over, I'll tell you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru sighed in his heart and crooked his finger at Miura Yumiko.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>51: Kasumigaoka the old fatso observing in secret\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miura Yumiko asked back, but she didn't have much suspicion, and she turned and leaned toward Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter what, this was during class time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miura Yumiko didn't dare to make any big movements, like getting up from her chair and walking over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her butt tilted toward Kitakami Yoru's side, and the chair flipped up, forming an angle that was very easy to fall from.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That won't happen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru smiled and leaned his head toward Miura Yumiko.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ebina Hina, maybe she just doesn't like someone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having promised Ebina Hina that he would absolutely not reveal the truth, Kitakami Yoru was a man of his word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he said he wouldn't say, he absolutely wouldn't say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miura Yumiko was familiar with every word Kitakami Yoru said; she knew them all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why couldn't she understand?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curiously turning her head and pulling away a little distance to prevent them from touching, Miura Yumiko opened her mouth to continue asking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I've already finished saying it, you figure it out yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru shifted the blame completely and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah? Are you joking and lying to me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's going on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miura Yumiko's beautiful emerald-green pupils once again revealed the look Kitakami Yoru was familiar with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glared at Kitakami Yoru with a pair of eyes full of disdain, \"What are you looking at? You disgusting virgin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression was full of displeasure at being deceived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Focusing too much on Kitakami Yoru made Miura Yumiko forget that she was in a situation where she could fall at any time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strength in her feet wasn't controlled well, and she lost her balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Miura Yumiko fell toward Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the panic, Kitakami Yoru was her lifeline, and she didn't have time to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached out randomly, grabbed Kitakami Yoru, and they fell together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Clang... clang...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A series of very loud and harsh noises echoed through the relatively quiet classroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, all the students in the classroom were attracted to look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the corner by the window, blocked by desks and chairs, they could only see a rough outline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru and Miura Yumiko fell to the ground together, and the most exaggerated part was that even Kitakami Yoru's desk was overturned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why did they fall?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everything was fine, what's going on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Miura-san and Kitakami-san?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A burst of discussion broke out in the classroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So painful...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru gently pushed away Miura Yumiko, who was pressing on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His poor elbow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hiss...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Also in pain and unable to speak, Miura Yumiko crawled back, barely straightening her body from the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver lining in the misfortune was that neither of them was hurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was all just flesh wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yumiko, are you okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hayama Hayato looked straight at this side, his pupils dilated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could Kitakami Yoru fall together with Miura Yumiko?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Falling wasn't strange; what was strange was why they could fall together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hayato, I'm fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her knees hit the floor, and Miura Yumiko's facial expression twitched slightly from the pain as she straightened her chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside her, Kitakami Yoru recovered and hurriedly picked up the desk and his school bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Luckily, luckily...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most valuable item was his phone, and it wasn't broken at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Kitakami Yoru could see the curious, gossiping gazes of the students in the classroom constantly sweeping over him and Miura Yumiko.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why is it Yumiko again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no need to respond, and Kitakami Yoru secretly glanced at his blonde gal queen seatmate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He straightened his chair and sat down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning study was about to end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless gazes were withdrawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kitakami Yoru, are you okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miura Yumiko, feeling a bit embarrassed, finally asked about Kitakami Yoru's condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Other than the pain, nothing else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru smiled bitterly, avoiding the topic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph, it's not like you called me over and lied to me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you didn't want to say, why did you make me lean over?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Confirming that Kitakami Yoru was fine, Miura Yumiko began to list Kitakami Yoru's crimes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh wow, it was clearly you who deceived me first, otherwise would I have fallen?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Virgin!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glaring at Kitakami Yoru, Miura Yumiko pressed her advantage, and as she spoke, she didn't know how else to scold Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the word \"virgin\" slipped out of her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I really am, are you going to help me lose it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru rolled his eyes speechlessly, a single sentence blocking Miura Yumiko's mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who wants to help you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\u003Cp>\"Are you looking for death?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, Miura Yumiko's sharp gaze slashed toward Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were clearly bickering and arguing, but to outsiders, it looked like lovers flirting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, you tell me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two minutes ago, how could Kitakami Yoru and Miura Yumiko fall together and pile up like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It must be said that Miura Yumiko's status as a popular girl was not for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning study ended, and Kitakami Yoru raised his hand to apologize insincerely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She finally stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The morning flew by.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru and Kato Megumi had an appointment to have lunch together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he couldn't accompany Kato Megumi over the weekend, let's treat lunchtime as compensation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afternoon, P.E. class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After it ended, Kitakami Yoru packed his things and set off for the art club.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kawasaki-san.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the first floor, changing into indoor shoes, Kitakami Yoru saw an acquaintance and greeted her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's you, young master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kawasaki Saki's form of address made Kitakami Yoru curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young master? I don't understand what you mean?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru opened his shoe locker suspiciously, and a pile of notes and envelopes spilled out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're quite popular.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kawasaki Saki changed her shoes, carried her school bag in one hand, slung it behind her, and walked out dashingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh... the bar business is getting worse and worse.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The weather is getting cold, the performance drop makes my heart ache, should I change jobs?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pondering, Kawasaki Saki's footsteps were very fast; she hoped she wouldn't run into Yukinoshita Yukino and Yuigahama Yui causing trouble today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Strange two people...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kawasaki Saki didn't understand at all why she was working part-time and was late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how you put it, it had nothing to do with Yukinoshita Yukino and Yuigahama Yui, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Doing your own thing is what's real; like those young ladies, hmph...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru didn't know about this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he did, he would stand on Kawasaki Saki's side without hesitation and support her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After being a model for two hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The art club activity ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eriri packed her things very early and was the first to leave the classroom again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this little blonde girl afraid of me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru's gaze retracted as Eriri's figure disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't have many common topics with other art club members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mixing into the crowd, Kitakami Yoru remained aloof and took the train home alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the rented apartment, in a public parking space not far away, sat a weather-beaten pink Honda Fit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is Kirisu Mafuyu's car, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How come I only see it today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru walked around the Honda Fit, and seeing no one around, stared intently at the car tires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should he try putting a thumbtack or something?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To disgust this arrogant, extremely irresponsible beautiful teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could she be so different from Hiratsuka Shizuka?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had this thought, but in the end, Kitakami Yoru didn't carry it out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking home, in the corridor, he ran into a girl with the same hair color as Kirisu Mafuyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few years younger than Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she walked down the corner, Kirisu Miharu, catching a glimpse, saw a super handsome guy and made a sound subconsciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound attracted Kitakami Yoru, who was walking down the stairs with his head down, and he looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes blurred, and he almost mistook her for someone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, their eyes met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His neural functions turned the corner, and he recognized this girl with the same hair color and similar face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't Kirisu Mafuyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah... hello...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meeting eyes, Kitakami Yoru felt a bit awkward, so he greeted her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, nice to meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirisu Miharu recovered from the surprise just now, excited as if she had found a treasure, and kept sizing up Kitakami Yoru.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The naked gaze was not hidden at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was just a little girl, probably only in middle school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru didn't feel offended and even responded with a polite smile, thinking silently in his heart: \"Looking so similar, she must be Kirisu Mafuyu's younger sister, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My name is Kirisu Miharu, may I ask your name?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Kitakami Yoru was suspicious, Kirisu Miharu asked, her eyes flashing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wow, there really is someone so handsome in the world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So excited... so good-looking!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young girl was at the age where her feelings were just budding, having left childhood, and she was very curious and interested in the opposite sex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plus, her family didn't guide her well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the older sister, Kirisu Mafuyu was a blank slate regarding matters between men and women; who could teach these two sisters?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smile...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My name is Kitakami Yoru.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru then confirmed that the young girl in front of him was Kirisu Mafuyu's sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this thirteen? Just started first year of middle school?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Comparing her to Fujiwara Chika's sister, Fujiwara Moeha, or Shirogane Kei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how you look at it, Kirisu Miharu's feeling was younger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, hello, do you live here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirisu Miharu's gaze landed on Kitakami Yoru's Shuchiin uniform, and she asked to confirm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Definitely.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru nodded gently; hating the older sister had nothing to do with the younger sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could be very tolerant toward a little girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you also a student at Shuchiin?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirisu Miharu simply stopped walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru nodded, looking at Kirisu Miharu suspiciously, not knowing what the other party wanted to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My sister also lives on the third floor; just now when you saw me, did you mistake me for my sister?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirisu Miharu laughed with childishness, showing a row of white teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For a moment, yes; your sister is my teacher.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kitakami Yoru didn't hide it, nor did he have any thoughts about Kirisu Miharu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too green.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't the same feeling as the greenness of Eriri.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like how a mother in a game isn't a mother in reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So good-looking...\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1896,"2026-06-15T20:15:20.757Z","2026-06-15T20:19:44.996Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","5421260e432bed29fe5673187d620f9c04af9016f7bd705691722b8432d40194","the-heroines-all-regret-it-chapter-292","the-heroines-all-regret-it-chapter-290",335,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-heroines-all-regret-it-cover.jpg"]