Chapter 294

Kitakami Yoru pretended to wipe his nose, blocked his mouth, and looked at Sakurajima Mai and said.

The station was crowded, so he avoided being stared at with strange gazes.

"Okay, then I'll talk to you when there's no one around."

Sakurajima Mai sighed in relief and said considerately.

After speaking.

She turned her head and looked around.

Seeing Kasumigaoka Utaha wearing the Shuchiin uniform, she felt familiar just by looking at her profile.

"She is..."

"Should be..."

Sakurajima Mai knew Kasumigaoka Utaha, but her influence was blurry, and she couldn't remember her name.

Later, she opened her small bag and took out her phone to try to find something.

Don't forget, the big star who was busy with her career and could barely take care of her studies was also a third-year student at Shuchiin.

The train arrived.

Kitakami Yoru pulled Sakurajima Mai's little hand and walked into the carriage.

At the same time, Sakurajima Mai also found Kasumigaoka Utaha.

There weren't many people in the carriage, and there were plenty of empty seats.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Kitakami Yoru were not sitting in the same carriage.

"Underclassman... look..."

Leaning close to Kitakami Yoru, Sakurajima Mai, who had a faint citrus perfume scent, pointed at Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Kitakami Yoru looked over, paused, and said in a self-talking volume: "She's not as good-looking as you, Sakurajima-senpai."

"You've learned to be bad, underclassman!"

Sakurajima Mai stepped on Kitakami Yoru.

Even though she knew he would answer like this, she was still very happy.

"How are you doing at school?"

"Are you quite popular with the girls?"

Sakurajima Mai's beautiful eyes flashed, wanting to see through Kitakami Yoru.

"Not really."

Kitakami Yoru naturally ignored his intimate relationship with Fujiwara Chika.

"You're lying to me!"

Seeing no clues from his expression, Sakurajima Mai bluffed.

Deep in her heart, she didn't believe Kitakami Yoru's nonsense either.

Healthy, handsome, a teenager in puberty not dating?

Thinking with her toes, she would think it was impossible.

"Am I the kind of person who is very suitable to be a lover or a mistress?"

"No one can find evidence of you cheating."

Sakurajima Mai used her hand to straighten Kitakami Yoru's head, not letting him play dumb.

"Tell the truth!"

She added a sentence, letting Kitakami Yoru face this question directly.

Because it was very important to Sakurajima Mai.

She liked Kitakami Yoru.

For the time being, it couldn't be called a deeply unforgettable love.

But later, in the future...

Only Kitakami Yoru would be by her side.

Assuming she was in a normal state, she was absolutely more than enough to match Kitakami Yoru.

But in reality, this world didn't exist with assumptions.

The person with the decision-making power was Kitakami Yoru.

Sakurajima Mai thought Kitakami Yoru wouldn't date her and go on.

Her uncertainty accounted for 99%.

She hadn't hoped for that much herself.

Kitakami Yoru had plenty of choices.

"The truth is..."

"I can't guarantee to give you all my love, but I guarantee I will love you forever and will not abandon you."

Kitakami Yoru followed that force, turned his head to look at Sakurajima Mai, and almost laughed out loud when he said it.

What was all this...

"Bastard, I don't want to be a mistress or a lover."

Sakurajima Mai scolded coquettishly and immediately moved to the side to sit properly.

The train ran very smoothly and fast.

After three stops.

Arriving at the hospital, the same hospital where Kitakami Yoru was once hospitalized.

"I'm starting to regret it; you're stronger than any medicine."

Pulling Sakurajima Mai off the train, she began to regret it behind him.

Can't sleep at night, ask the doctor to prescribe some sleeping pills to assist sleep; this was Sakurajima Mai's initial idea.

No reason.

She just couldn't sleep.

Prescription drugs belong to the controlled category, and Japan's control over such drugs is very strict.

Reselling is illegal.

Those who commit serious offenses go to jail.

Swiping the card, Sakurajima Mai rubbed against Kitakami Yoru to swipe the card to exit the station.

"Just say you have a lot of worries and prescribe some sleeping pills; I probably won't eat them either."

"It's normal to feel uncomfortable when encountering such things, and almost dying from illness..."

Kitakami Yoru would rather not need Sakurajima Mai to collect black material on the Shinomiya family, and would rather she could recover normally.

Friday, there was a lot of foot traffic.

Kitakami Yoru's line almost stopped moving.

At the very front was a tourist who occupied the position and didn't quite know how to use the ticket to exit the station.

It seemed she took the wrong one, and the staff reminded her that she delayed time.

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked out, swiped her Suica card, and turned to look at Kitakami Yoru.

"He's also exiting from here?"

The gate opened, and Kasumigaoka Utaha walked out.

The distance from the station to the hospital was about three hundred meters.

Kitakami Yoru then took Sakurajima Mai out of the station and walked to the hospital as usual.

Inevitably, he ran into Kasumigaoka Utaha, whose destination was also the hospital.

Following behind her butt until entering the outpatient building.

When registering for the psychology and psychiatry department, Kasumigaoka Utaha discovered that Kitakami Yoru was suspiciously following her?

"Kitakami Yoru is also coming to the hospital to see a doctor?"

"So that's why he rejected me? Heh..."

Finding an excuse for comfort, Kasumigaoka Utaha followed the guidance to the outpatient department.

Kitakami Yoru completed the registration at the window next to her.

Using his name, including the consultation.

"Do you know Kasumigaoka Utaha?"

A beautiful girl who was not inferior to herself by half, Sakurajima Mai wouldn't pay attention unless she did it on purpose.

"I know her, but our relationship isn't very good."

Kitakami Yoru answered honestly and dragged Sakurajima Mai away from the registration window.

He didn't think too much.

Who knew that Kasumigaoka Utaha would also see a psychiatrist?

Fifth floor, the empty waiting area of the clinic.

When Kitakami Yoru and Sakurajima Mai came here, they saw Kasumigaoka Utaha's footsteps pause.

"She's also seeing a psychiatrist?"

Sakurajima Mai stood on the side and whispered to Kitakami Yoru.

But in Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes.

Station---Road---Hospital.

From beginning to end, there was only Kitakami Yoru.

"Kitakami Yoru, why did you follow me?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha stayed for a while and stood up in surprise.

Kitakami Yoru turned his head to look at Sakurajima Mai, his eyes dull and helpless.

"Underclassman Kitakami, you seem to have an unusual relationship with Kasumigaoka Utaha?"

Sakurajima Mai's gaze swept back and forth between Kitakami Yoru and Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Sigh..."

Kitakami Yoru smiled bitterly and looked back at Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't see Sakurajima Mai.

In her eyes, from the train station, to the station, to now.

Only Kitakami Yoru was following behind her butt.

"Hmph..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha must have thought of something interesting, and she raised her head lightly.

53: I must be very suitable to be a lover, right?

"I say, Kitakami Yoru."

"At the station, you wouldn't have rejected me because you were embarrassed and for the sake of face. Now you regret it..."

"And followed me to the hospital all the way, right?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's tone was frivolous, and she was a little smug.

"You misunderstood, I'm in a bad mood, so I'm seeing a doctor."

"It's just a coincidence."

Kitakami Yoru responded faintly, and at the same time saw Sakurajima Mai walking toward Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Is that so?"

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't believe Kitakami Yoru's explanation at all and smiled lightly while pursing her lips.

How come her mood suddenly got much better?

"Believe it or not, you didn't believe me before, and what was the result..."

Kitakami Yoru brought up the old matter again.

"Are you still talking about this?"

"I... okay, you win."

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a breath, her chest heaving, and paused.

Then, she immediately added: "I was just interested for a moment before, but now seeing you makes me feel annoyed!"

"Don't daydream."

"I believe you."

Kitakami Yoru's expression didn't change at all, and he looked at Sakurajima Mai watching Kasumigaoka Utaha start to circle around, feeling a bit confused.

"It's best if you believe me, heh."

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the sign for the clinic.

It switched to green, and she could go in.

This was indeed her true thought.

In less than half an hour, changing her mind was very easy.

"Is it because you're face-conscious?"

"Rejecting me? You deserve it..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha narcissistically concluded that Kitakami Yoru regretted it but didn't dare to say it directly, so he chose to follow her.

To see if she would change her mind.

"Underclassman, when I went to the restroom, you actually had something else happen with such a great beauty."

Sakurajima Mai walked back, smiling and narrowing her eyes.

"What is Sakurajima-senpai thinking about?"

Kitakami Yoru felt a chill behind his back for no reason, and goosebumps rose all over his back, and he squeezed out a smile.

"I have a better relationship with Sakurajima-senpai; didn't you hear her say I rejected her?"

"That's true, daring to stand me up!"

Sakurajima Mai crossed her arms with one hand, and the other hand formed a small fist and shook it in the air, pretending to smash it toward Kitakami Yoru.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha is seeing a psychologist?"

"Is there a problem? What about that Rinri-kun?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't answer Sakurajima Mai's words and thought silently in his heart.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha's figure is even better than mine, underclassman, don't you think?"

Sakurajima Mai continued to ask.

Observing closely, she found that her height and body proportions were almost no different from Kasumigaoka Utaha's.

The other party's was indeed a bit more erotic and plump.

This little bit, however, was a natural disaster.

"What does her figure have to do with me?"

Kitakami Yoru pretended to be confused and asked back.

"I won't force you, this is your business..."

Pouting, Sakurajima Mai secretly sighed in her heart.

Outside the clinic.

Waited for about five minutes.

Kasumigaoka Utaha came out with the prescription and medicine list, and seeing that Kitakami Yoru hadn't left yet, frowned slightly.

"Kitakami Yoru, aren't you leaving yet?"

"Didn't I say? I won't change my mind."

Kitakami Yoru was completely speechless, but he also understood a little why Kasumigaoka Utaha would think so.

He pointed to the clinic.

"Boring."

Swaying a pair of plump beautiful legs wrapped in black silk, Kasumigaoka Utaha passed by Kitakami Yoru's eyes, and Kasumigaoka Utaha turned her head and glanced at Kitakami Yoru.

Walked straight away.

Go home.

The light in the clinic turned green.

Kitakami Yoru went in to describe Sakurajima Mai's symptoms and successfully prescribed some sleeping pills and a folk remedy to assist sleep.

For example, padding the legs high, very high.

It can promote sleep and fast sleep.

The well-known US military combat manual has this clause.

There are also many similar methods online.