Chapter 292

The two people in the middle of a hot kiss stopped quickly and apologized.

"By the way, I'll give you the money."

Matsushita Shuntoshi, who was incredibly happy, held Nishibu Akane's hand, went to get his school bag, and pulled the zipper.

In front of everyone, he took out a small stack of 10,000 yen notes and placed them on the table.

"Roses are quite expensive, this should be enough, consider the rest as your hard work fee..."

Matsushita Shuntoshi's family was clearly the type that didn't lack money; he happily placed the money on the long table.

Poor people cannot understand the thought process of the rich sometimes.

Because this is a difference in class and ideology.

For a rich person with 100 million, throwing it in the bank earns at least 4 million in interest a year.

For a rich person with billions in assets, 1,000 or 3,000 really isn't as good as buying their own happiness; once the thought comes, it's done, why worry about it?

"Yuigahama-san, that's enough..."

"Yuigahama-san?"

Kitakami Yoru turned his head to speak to Yuigahama Yui at this time.

After calling twice, Yuigahama Yui's eyes returned to clarity, and she panicked, wanting to stay away from Kitakami Yoru.

When she moved her feet, she found her hand firmly interlaced with Kitakami Yoru's, like an intimate couple.

"Hee..."

Kitakami Yoru squeezed out a smile, just about to explain.

Yuigahama Yui's eyes dodged in shock and shyness, and with an annoyed expression, she used her other hand to slap Kitakami Yoru's broad shoulder hard.

"Slap, slap, slap—"

Slapping was one thing, but she didn't say a word, as if she only saw Kitakami Yoru's shoulder, and she didn't use little strength.

After a few times, Kitakami Yoru let go in pain.

"Is it necessary? I didn't intentionally pull your hand to interlace it..."

"On the contrary, you were the one who reached out, right?"

Pulling away the piece of clothing in pain, the skin had already turned bright red.

Yukinoshita Yukino glanced curiously, but unfortunately missed that scene, and said again: "We've accepted the money, we'll return the excess to you."

After speaking, she felt it was a bit inappropriate and asked for Kitakami Yoru's opinion with her eyes.

"I don't care about that bit of hard work fee."

Kitakami Yoru shrugged his shoulders.

"No need, it's not much more, and I still need to trouble you to clean up the Service Club."

"If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

Matsushita Shuntoshi picked up a wrapped bunch of roses and gave them to the shy Nishibu Akane.

They had just confessed and gotten together...

They definitely needed to find another place to talk about love properly.

Soon, the Service Club returned to peace, and Matsushita Shuntoshi pulled his newly made girlfriend, Nishibu Akane, and left.

Yukinoshita Yukino walked in, picked up the money, and began to count it.

"Yuigahama-san, you hit me so hard... hiss..."

Kitakami Yoru turned back, baring his teeth and sucking in cold air.

"Sorry... I was too excited for a moment, it's all..."

"No... it's because Matsushita-kun made me lose focus, my emotions were too excited..."

Yuigahama Yui's cheeks were flushed, and she said with a laugh.

"Yuigahama-san's stress response is a bit big, it was the same last time..."

"It seems like someone's morning grumpiness is excessively big..."

Kitakami Yoru didn't delve into it and walked into the Service Club.

Yuigahama Yui turned and went downstairs, heading straight for the restroom.

While running quickly, her legs trembled slightly.

Damn it!

"Why did I associate it with Kitakami-kun confessing to me, and me taking the initiative to kiss Kitakami-kun..."

"Damn it, damn it... I clearly... couldn't control myself..."

"I won't really fall for Kitakami-kun... just because of a simulated fake confession?"

Kitakami Yoru had no idea that in less than a month of school, the number of girls who had fallen for him could be counted on one hand.

A headache.

What should he do next?

【Modified】

The entrance has been sent

16: A young stepfather?

"Where's Yuigahama-san?"

"Why is she gone?"

Yukinoshita Yukino finished counting the vast majority of the money and handed it to Kitakami Yoru.

These were material costs, which Kitakami Yoru had paid for in advance.

"Not sure."

Kitakami Yoru took it without hesitation and put it in his pocket; it was his money to begin with.

"Let's clean up, club activities end this afternoon, next week and the week after, you're not coming?"

Yukinoshita Yukino divided the remaining money fairly into three parts.

"Right, Hiratsuka-sensei asked me, I couldn't refuse..."

"Being a model for two weeks, then final exams... really interesting..."

Kitakami Yoru said it was interesting, naturally referring to Eriri.

Yukinoshita Yukino put away one share of money, handed one to Kitakami Yoru, and left one on the table for Yuigahama Yui.

"How should we handle these materials?"

Kitakami Yoru asked a moment later.

"You can recycle the roses if you want, otherwise just throw them in the trash... the white curtains can be put away..."

Yukinoshita Yukino pondered.

The two hit it off and worked together.

Kitakami Yoru first took the dustpan from behind the door to sweep up the balloon residue on the floor, and Yukinoshita Yukino took down the small colored lights, preparing to put away the curtains.

About ten minutes.

Yuigahama Yui appeared at the Service Club door, her heart pounding because she was afraid of seeing Kitakami Yoru.

Taking a deep breath, she smiled and walked in.

"Sorry, my stomach was a bit uncomfortable, so I went to the restroom."

Yuigahama Yui made an excuse.

Little did she know, Kitakami Yoru and Yukinoshita Yukino didn't care at all.

The three of them spent quite a bit of time cleaning the Service Club, piling up heap after heap of trash.

Finally, there was a large pile of gorgeous roses left, it had only been half a day.

They hadn't withered yet.

"What a pity, so many flowers, they look so good..."

Yuigahama Yui said regretfully, using a broom to destroy the rose heart on the floor.

"If Yuigahama-san wants them, you can take them all."

Kitakami Yoru replied.

"No... let's just forget it..."

Yuigahama Yui was so shy that she didn't dare to look at Kitakami Yoru at all, and slowly stood up.