Chapter 292

Kirisu Miharu had other things to do, so she sighed luckily and waved goodbye to Kitakami Yoru:

"Then... goodbye!"

"Yeah."

Kitakami Yoru nodded faintly, not taking this little episode to heart.

After separating.

The thoughts of a girl of Kirisu Miharu's age are very difficult to capture and ponder.

Walking happily to the station, maybe she would share the story of meeting a handsome guy with her good friends.

Back home.

Kitakami Yoru still ate a bento for dinner; Kasumigaoka Utaha bought a bit too much.

He could only finish the last portion for breakfast tomorrow.

After finishing his homework, he looked at the calendar.

"Tomorrow is Friday."

"There's still more than half a week until the end-of-month exam; I'll work a little harder and see how much progress I make."

"It will scare Yukinoshita and Hiratsuka-sensei, right?"

Imagining it happily for a while, Kitakami Yoru opened his notes and textbooks.

As of now.

In the eyes of others, he was still a poor student.

Night fell.

"Phew phew..."

"Phew phew..."

Kitakami Yoru rested his hands on the yoga mat, gritting his teeth and desperately enduring the soreness of muscle tearing, finishing the last archer push-up.

These past few days, more or less because of unexpected things, his workout plan had been affected.

Muscle gain!

It was delayed for a few days, but the impact wasn't significant.

In the early stages of fitness, bodyweight is enough; no equipment is needed.

Push-ups in different postures can train many parts.

For the waist and abdomen, you can do crunches and Russian twists.

For the legs that must be trained, squats are enough.

"Train with bodyweight for half a month first, and see the progress before buying simple equipment."

Kneeling on the yoga mat, sweat kept dripping from Kitakami Yoru's face.

After resting for ten minutes and the pores on his body had closed, he went to the shower room to rinse his body simply.

"Slimming down, this is getting bigger and bigger..."

"It was really hard for Eriri back then, suffering; no wonder she wanted to kill me..."

In his mind, the petite and cute loli Eriri naturally appeared, and Kitakami Yoru shuddered.

His back felt cold.

Terrifying.

A disgusting, super-fat pig pressing down on the petite Eriri—the contrast was too strong!

Even if it was him now.

Just in terms of physique, the gap with the 155cm Eriri was quite large.

Friday.

Today, the temperature warmed up rarely.

The sensible temperature was pleasant.

Kitakami Yoru didn't wear a coat and walked to the station with Gabriel.

"Gabriel, how did you meet that person?"

On the way, Kitakami Yoru continued to talk about this topic.

"In the game, the world hall broadcast, recruited into the same team."

"Stayed up all night for one night, added a friend slot, and teamed up to play together the next day."

Gabriel looked at Kitakami Yoru and said.

She didn't want to delay Kitakami Yoru's time; she really wasn't in any danger!

"After a long time, we got familiar and became game friends."

Pausing, Gabriel added a sentence.

"Remember to remind me on Saturday, or come knock on my door."

"Where are we meeting?"

"If I confirm there's no problem, I'll go first."

Kitakami Yoru also had an appointment with Fujiwara Chika.

These past few days, he sent messages over.

Fujiwara Chika seemed to be avoiding him, annoying!

But he wasn't worried about any accidents.

"Shibuya, the Hachiko statue."

When Gabriel first came to Japan, Kitakami Yoru took her to Shibuya to play.

"She suggested it?"

Kitakami Yoru guessed.

"Yeah, this is a very common meeting place, right?"

Gabriel picked up her school bag and slung it to the other side.

"Yeah, indeed, if you get along, you can stroll around the Shibuya 101 building and buy some things."

Kitakami Yoru nodded and replied.

Arriving at the Shuchiin school gate, he separated from Gabriel and walked to their respective classrooms.

Friday time always passes so slowly.

School's out.

Kasumigaoka Utaha came to the second floor of the library, chose an interesting celebrity autobiography, and sat in the corner reading quietly.

The high-class flower in the school appeared, attracting the gazes of many students.

People coming and going...

On this Friday, there weren't many people in the library.

Soon, the second floor was empty.

There weren't many people left.

"Eriri's club will end half an hour early today, I'll set an alarm."

Muttering, Aki Tomoya came to the library as usual to do homework or read manga and light novels to kill time.

Waiting for Eriri to finish class.

"That Kitakami Yoru really hasn't continued to harass Eriri."

"I was overthinking it."

Putting down his school bag, Aki Tomoya took out a copy of "Fantasy Demon Sword Legend," flipped to the page with the bookmark, and prepared to feast his eyes.

"Hehe... Rinri-kun."

In the quiet corner, Kasumigaoka Utaha was the first to discover Aki Tomoya.

Seeing the person she liked, the young girl unusually didn't have a trace of joy, but instead, a surge of anger rose up.

Reading?

She couldn't calm down either, feeling very troubled.

Ten minutes passed.

Aki Tomoya, who was looking around to relieve eye fatigue, finally saw Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Utaha-senpai..."

Fixing his gaze, Aki Tomoya felt complicated and hesitant, not knowing what to do.

"I don't know if Utaha-senpai listened to what I said and took her medicine properly."

"Should I go up and say hello?"

"She should still be angry, right?"

With his hands weakly clenched, Aki Tomoya was afraid of having a direct interaction with Kasumigaoka Utaha at this moment.

Even if he was feeling guilty.

"Oh my, what on earth..."

Aki Tomoya, feeling extremely conflicted, stood up with his hands pressed on the desk.

His eyes looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha without hiding it, and he walked over nervously.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha heard the increasingly clear footsteps, she didn't want to pay attention to someone at all.

Ignore...

Focus on reading the book.

Take medicine?

Kasumigaoka Utaha did have an appointment with a psychologist this afternoon.

But it wasn't for an illness, just psychological counseling, and at most, taking some medicine to alleviate anxiety.

Otherwise, it would be hard to fall asleep at night.

"I... Utaha..."

At a distance of about two meters from Kasumigaoka Utaha, Aki Tomoya slowly raised his hand, wanting to say hello to her.

His voice was very small; if you didn't listen carefully, you absolutely wouldn't hear it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't hear it, but she knew clearly in her heart that Aki Tomoya had come to say hello.

Still ignored him.

Without getting a trace of a response, not even a glance, Aki Tomoya's courage, which had built up, was pricked like a balloon by a needle.

Awkwardly pushing his black-rimmed glasses under his thick bangs, Aki Tomoya sped up and left.

He went to the restroom and dawdled before coming back.

About an hour later, Aki Tomoya packed his school bag and left the library.

At the door, he turned back and glanced inside hesitantly, muttering about Kasumigaoka Utaha in his heart.

"Go wait for Eriri."

"It's over, students, have a good rest on the weekend."

"After finishing the next week, it will be much easier."

The art instructor announced.

Kitakami Yoru stood up, walked to the panel of Eriri and the others, and admired the painting based on him.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Should I put it away?"

Impatient, Eriri, who hated Kitakami Yoru from the bottom of her heart, looked up and said.

How many seconds had he been looking?

Kitakami Yoru sneered, knowing that Eriri was deliberately trying to anger him.

He didn't care.

"It's painted quite well."

His gaze moved elsewhere.

On Friday at Shuchiin, even fewer people were doing club activities.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha elegantly carried her school bag, took a drink from the vending machine, and drank it in big gulps.

From afar, she saw Aki Tomoya.

"Rinri-kun, haven't you gone back yet?"

She felt slightly surprised, but more confused.

Kasumigaoka Utaha knew Aki Tomoya; he was a hardcore otaku who didn't participate in any clubs.

Going to the library to read could be explained by having nothing to do after school on the weekend and reading light novels.

But it had been a while since he came out of the library; who was Aki Tomoya waiting for?

"Eriri!"

The fair-skinned young lady with a pair of dazzling blonde twin tails appeared in Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind.

"Aki Tomoya wouldn't be waiting for Eriri, right?"

"I said I was in danger, and he..."

"Told me to take medicine, but instead went to accompany Eriri?"

The way Kasumigaoka Utaha addressed Aki Tomoya had changed, showing how disappointed she was.

Round and round.

Eriri was still the first one to run out.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, observing from the shadows, took a long, sharp breath!

"Hiss..."

Her chest felt stuffy, depressed, and irritable!

"Eriri."

Aki Tomoya went up to greet her, looking slightly happy.

Those who didn't know their relationship would only think they just happened to walk together.

"Tomoya."

Eriri nodded gently; she was happy, she was happy.

At the same time, she was getting more and more worried.

Afraid that Kasumigaoka Utaha would expose her for stealing stockings and panties!

Afraid that Aki Tomoya would know she wasn't clean and was no longer the innocent Eriri.

Even more afraid of sinking deeper and deeper into Aki Tomoya.

"I like Tomoya so much..."

Eriri replied casually, her heart in a mess.

In short, she was definitely not the brain-dead heroine in a doujinshi who let the bad guy get a handle on her, threaten and bully her, and finally degenerate into an obedient pet!

Hmm...

The kind of clingy, well-behaved pet that thinks wholeheartedly for its master!

52: Huh? Wouldn't it be that you're embarrassed?

Kasumigaoka Utaha squeezed the soda can in her hand until it was shriveled, making a crisp clicking sound.

"Go stay with your Eriri."

Feeling deeply annoyed, Kasumigaoka Utaha, with a dark face, turned and left from another direction.

She threw the waste toward the trash can by the vending machine, but it didn't land accurately.

It bounced back and fell, making a harsh noise.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked back, hesitated, had no intention of picking it up, and even blamed the trash can.

Being liked by such a stunning, sexy, long-haired beauty, and in a situation where the other party was extremely proactive, Aki Tomoya didn't even need to move his lips.

He could completely enjoy Kasumigaoka Utaha, this rare, stunning beauty.

Pure, yet cold and noble, a peerless gem.

Handing her over to someone else...

Isn't this?

Kitakami Yoru came out relatively late, chatting with Sakurajima Mai, and wasn't in a hurry.

"I'm going to your house?"

"Guess where I am?"

Sakurajima Mai replied instantly.

"You wouldn't have come to find me, right?"