Chapter 297

At the moment it was about to close, Sakurajima Mai’s black-stockinged feet overlapped uncontrollably, and she said quickly, enduring her shyness: “Next weekend, if I’m happy, perhaps I can give you a little reward.”

Kitakami Yoru in the elevator was stunned, his eyes widened, but it was too late by the time he reacted.

The elevator doors closed completely, and after a slight sway, it descended rapidly.

“Next weekend, huh?”

Kitakami Yoru pulled up his pants and hummed in defiance.

Back home.

It was already midnight.

Sitting on the small sofa to rest for a while, Kitakami Yoru added cat food and water for Sansan, teased it for a bit, and then dragged out a yoga mat.

As usual, Kitakami Yoru began to exercise, carrying out his muscle-building plan.

Then he brushed his teeth, washed up, and showered.

Setting the alarm for Saturday morning, he crawled into bed.

A ray of warm sunlight broke through the clouds.

Seven o’clock sharp.

The alarm went off on time, Kitakami Yoru opened his eyes instantly and yawned.

Throwing off the covers, he rolled out of bed and walked out lazily.

He had gone to sleep quite late last night.

It was probably two in the morning when Kitakami Yoru fell asleep.

Five hours, he hadn’t rested well, and his spirit was slightly exhausted.

Slumped on the small sofa, Sansan sleeping beside him, Kitakami Yoru closed his eyes to dispel his sleepiness.

Ten minutes later, after stretching, Kitakami Yoru finished washing up and came to the kitchen.

He opened the fridge to take a look, took out a bottle of iced latte, unscrewed it, and drank it.

The coffee mixed with milk slid smoothly down Kitakami Yoru’s throat...

“Comfortable.”

Kitakami Yoru drank the bottle of coffee in two gulps, then began to make breakfast.

Washing some blueberries, one of the cheapest bananas in Japan, frying two eggs with little oil, and a cup of barley tea.

Light and healthy.

Eating it all up, Kitakami Yoru heard Sansan’s waking meow, washed his hands, and walked out.

“Meow meow...”

Sansan was also yawning, squinting its large amber eyes, and walked affectionately to Kitakami Yoru’s feet to rub against him.

“Sansan, good morning.”

Kitakami Yoru was in a pretty good mood, scooped up Sansan directly, and tested its weight.

*Hey*, this little fat cat is really fat enough.

With its pink cat tongue covered in tiny barbs licking Kitakami Yoru in the air, Sansan turned over and began to act coquettishly, meowing sweetly.

“I’ll give you some cat food; I might not be back tonight.”

Kitakami Yoru petted Sansan’s head gently and carried it to get the cat food.

Adding a full day’s worth to the cat bowl, changing the water, and watching Sansan start to eat.

Kitakami Yoru smiled, walked back to the bedroom, shouldered a small bag, and put his phone in his pocket.

Closing the door, he arrived at the door of Gabriel’s apartment in one step.

“Gabriel, I’m here.”

Kitakami Yoru knocked on the door and shouted inside.

“Come in.”

Gabriel gave Kitakami Yoru an answer immediately.

Twisting the doorknob, Kitakami Yoru walked naturally into Gabriel’s apartment.

Kitakami Yoru took off his shoes, walked in, and came to the shower room.

He saw Gabriel with a messy head of blonde hair, brushing her teeth with an expressionless face.

“Why would a cute girl like Gabriel be addicted to games and degenerate into a shut-in?”

“*Sigh*...”

“*Wooo*... *hmm*... *wooo*...”

Gabriel pushed the toothbrush with her small hand, her mouth and the area around her lips covered in thick foam, gesturing vaguely to Kitakami Yoru.

No need to hear clearly, Kitakami Yoru knew Gabriel was greeting him and asking him for help.

Styling her hair.

Gabriel was still quite short, and the mirror in the shower room was hung a little high.

Gabriel, with her petite figure, couldn’t see her chin in the mirror.

After all, it was a single apartment.

Generally speaking, more adults lived there.

The design and layout were considered for the tenants.

“OK, I know.”

Kitakami Yoru made an OK gesture, walked behind Gabriel, and grabbed her blonde hair with his hands.

It should have been washed yesterday; messy as it was, it was very smooth, without any feeling of obstruction.

Soft hair quality...

Standing behind Gabriel, Kitakami Yoru helped style her hair while watching Gabriel brush her teeth and wash her face.

A few minutes.

The full head of blonde hair finally looked a bit more comfortable.

“Have you eaten breakfast?”

Gabriel wiped her cute face with a white towel and asked Kitakami Yoru, who was looking in the mirror.

“I have, what time did you make an appointment with that person?”

Kitakami Yoru asked.

“Ten o’clock, there’s still time.”

Gabriel answered, scratching the ground with her pink toes.

After finishing.

Coming to Gabriel’s bedroom.

Looking at the simple vanity, piled with some skincare products that looked like they hadn’t been used for a long time.

“Gabriel, don’t you use these skincare products?”

Kitakami Yoru picked up a comb and asked curiously, gesturing to the skincare products.

“Too lazy to use them, and they probably don’t do anything anyway.”

Gabriel looked blankly at the mirror and answered listlessly.

“Really? Let me grab them?”

Kitakami Yoru suggested, freeing a hand and wrapping it in front of Gabriel.

The pure angel had no reaction and didn’t resist Kitakami Yoru’s actions.

“*Hmm hmm*...”

Gently pinching Gabriel’s face with his fingers, it was soft and bouncy, as tender as a baby’s skin.

“Eriri seems to be inferior, how did Gabriel grow up like this?”

Sighing, Kitakami Yoru helped Gabriel comb her hair and even fixed her bangs a little.

But just...

On the top of her head, one single long golden hair was very stubborn, sticking up like an ahoge.

Trying to press it down several times, it had no effect at all.

Helpless, Kitakami Yoru half-squatted down, making his line of sight parallel, and looked at Gabriel’s styling like a stylist.

“There’s an ahoge, but it’s fine, it looks even cuter.”

Giving a generous compliment, Kitakami Yoru clapped his hands, indicating it was a success.