Chapter 298

"Ha... so sleepy... my head is so uncomfortable, heavy, sinking..."

Shaking vigorously, Kitakami Yoru pressed the flush toilet, his eyes blurred, and he pressed the wrong place for the first time.

"Swish, swish—"

Kitakami Yoru, who was yawning, went to the ordering counter and ordered a cup of hot milk.

While waiting for his number.

Two girls who had just finished shopping walked in the door.

One with pink hair, one with silver-white hair.

"Is that brother-in-law?"

Fujiwara Moeha was holding a shopping bag, wearing a very beautiful JK skirt, and saw Kitakami Yoru at first glance.

The thought flashed through her mind, a bit uncertain.

On the contrary, Shirogane Kei beside her was dressed very ordinarily, wearing a white vest coat, very plain.

"Moeha, what's wrong?"

Shirogane Kei said when she saw Fujiwara Moeha's expression.

"That, is that Kitakami-senpai?"

Fujiwara Moeha pointed to Kitakami Yoru, who had his back to the two.

At this time, the counter called his number, and Kitakami Yoru stood up to get the milk.

"Seems like it..."

Shirogane Kei looked over carefully.

"You go order, I'll go say hello to Senpai, hee hee."

Fujiwara Moeha laughed secretly.

Kitakami Yoru sat in the corner, zipped up his coat, and yawned again.

"Kitakami-senpai, it really is you!"

Fujiwara Moeha saw that perfect profile and immediately called out happily.

"Is... Fujiwara-kouhai..."

Kitakami Yoru heard the voice and turned his head slowly to look, his vision gradually focusing on Fujiwara Moeha's face.

When he saw that pink hair, he thought it was Fujiwara Chika...

Got it wrong.

Fortunately, it didn't matter now.

Later, in certain specific occasions, if he got it wrong...

The matter would be big.

"Good evening, I didn't expect to see you here."

Fujiwara Moeha sized up the brother-in-law she had already determined.

Brother-in-law is really good-looking...

Wait, why is his face so red?

"Is Kitakami-senpai alone? Why is your face red?"

Fujiwara Moeha sat opposite and asked curiously.

"Windburn, physical constitution problem, ha..."

Kitakami Yoru hiccuped, diffusing a faint smell of alcohol.

"There's such a thing..."

"Also, you can just call me Moeha."

Fujiwara Moeha smiled.

"Moeha, are you alone too?"

Kitakami Yoru opened his mouth a bit dazed.

"No, I came with Kei-chan."

As soon as Fujiwara Moeha finished speaking, Shirogane Kei, who had finished ordering, came over.

In developed countries, the price of KFC is actually not expensive, even if it's not in Europe or America.

In terms of income level, eating a KFC set meal is more affordable than going to a restaurant outside.

Cola, juice, and drinks can be refilled indefinitely.

After greeting, Shirogane Kei sat next to Fujiwara Moeha.

"Um... Kitakami-senpai... do you have time later?"

Fujiwara Moeha tentatively asked Kitakami Yoru.

She was secretly nervous in her heart and laughed.

Chika-nee, you were scolding me before.

Now you still need to rely on me to understand brother-in-law's affairs, hmph hmph!

"It's fine, I came out with my dad and mom, they have things to do, I'm alone."

Kitakami Yoru drank the warm milk, and his body felt a bit more comfortable.

His head, however, seemed to have no change; he was light-headed and sinking, wanting to sleep.

"After Xiao Kei and I finish our late-night snack, we're going to stroll around the nearby night market for a while, would you like to come together?"

Fujiwara Moeha secretly kicked Shirogane Kei under the table.

Signaling her not to reveal the secret.

"What?"

Shirogane Kei was puzzled in her heart but didn't show it.

There was indeed a night market nearby, but there was no plan to stroll around it.

What does Moeha want to do?

"Um..."

"If you want me to accompany you, it's not impossible; girls might encounter danger at night."

Kitakami Yoru, whose thinking was slow, consciousness wasn't very clear, and who was in a semi-drunken state, hiccuped and said faintly.

"Great, Xiao Kei."

"But..."

Fujiwara Moeha first looked at Shirogane Kei, then turned her head back with some difficulty.

"If Kitakami-senpai's girlfriend finds out, won't she be jealous that you're strolling around with us?"

Fujiwara Moeha had been cramming all the news about Kitakami Yoru since that night.

Whether it was true or false, she took it all.

"Girlfriend? I don't have that thing?"

Kitakami Yoru pushed his temples with his palm and changed to a comfortable posture.

"What kind of girl does Kitakami-senpai like?"

Fujiwara Moeha swallowed her saliva, her expression incredibly nervous.

"Moeha, why are you asking this?"

Shirogane Kei, on the side, looked suspiciously at the tea-like Fujiwara Moeha.

Could it be that Fujiwara Moeha likes Kitakami Yoru?

That's also possible.

"After all, he's too good-looking; the brother who was popular in the junior high department before had his limelight completely stolen."

Shirogane Kei then secretly sized up Kitakami Yoru.

"Like? The pretty ones?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't go to pay attention to or think about Fujiwara Moeha's question.

"Sister is really something, they already did that in the bathroom..."

"Haven't you confessed to Kitakami-senpai and gotten together yet? People in school are all eyeing him covetously."

Fujiwara Moeha frowned slightly.

"I'm going to get the food."

Shirogane Kei said at this time, interrupting her train of thought.