Chapter 3

"Why can only I see it?"

Is this a treasure chest bestowed by Kami-sama because he saw how pitiful I am?

With a "snap," Kasumigaoka Utaha closed the light novel in her hand.

She turned back with a gloomy expression, and saw Kitakami Yoru's disgusting expression.

A few minutes ago, she had noticed that the awakened Kitakami Yoru was staring at her intently.

It made her feel very uncomfortable and gave her goosebumps.

Perhaps it was her naturally keen sixth sense, or because she had been the focus of too much unnecessary attention since she was a child, which had trained Kasumigaoka Utaha's sensitivity to gazes.

Even if someone was looking at her from behind, Kasumigaoka Utaha could accurately detect it as if she had eyes on the back of her head.

Previously, when arguing with Eriri, it had already been verified on Kitakami Yoru.

"Wait...?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha was about to remind Kitakami Yoru to restrain himself, when her mind went "thump."

She remembered, Kitakami Yoru wasn't a person on this bus, right?

Why would he appear on it.

He was still watching her and Eriri argue before.

Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't help but let her imagination run wild about Kitakami Yoru's purpose.

Because it was just too coincidental.

Until now, Kitakami Yoru was still staring at her... thighs... in heat?

His mouth was open, and drool was about to flow out.

Was he frantically fantasizing about her?!

Kasumigaoka Utaha thought suddenly.

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4: The Loser Otaku Who Died Socially on the Spot

"Are my legs good to look at?" Kasumigaoka Utaha asked faintly.

The voice wasn't very loud, but it was exceptionally cold, like a wild wind howling through the cold winter, sweeping across the entire bus in an instant.

Silence, only the roar of the car engine remained.

Everyone on the bus turned their heads in unison.

Suddenly, Hiratsuka Shizuka noticed that there was still one person on the bus, why was he still sitting in the corner?

"Eh, huh?!"

The distracted Kitakami Yoru was startled by Kasumigaoka Utaha's voice, and met Kasumigaoka Utaha's gaze head-on.

Kitakami Yoru's fat body shook, his throat moved obviously, and he swallowed a large mouthful of saliva!

He looked extremely nervous.

Just like a thief caught stealing something.

Seeing this.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was even more certain that Kitakami Yoru was peeking and fantasizing about her!

Originally, Kasumigaoka Utaha was already annoyed by Eriri, and her mood was particularly bad.

Now, she was directly furious!

"Staring at me the whole time, and making that disgusting expression, you're really something, aren't you?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood up angrily and took a big step to Kitakami Yoru's side.

She suddenly raised her foot and stomped hard towards the middle of Kitakami Yoru's legs.

Kitakami Yoru, who had no reaction time and hadn't even figured out what was going on.

His fat body shivered instinctively, and his eyes closed along with it.

"Thump---"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's black ladies' loafers stomped heavily on the bus floor, not stepping on any particular place.

She wanted to intimidate Kitakami Yoru.

"Stepping on you would dirty my shoes!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha glared at Kitakami Yoru, her chest heaving up and down with anger.

It was the first time she had met such a disgusting and bold loser otaku like Kitakami Yoru.

Daring to peek and fantasize about her to her face?

Kasumigaoka Utaha hadn't been peeked at from afar in secret many times in her daily life.

After being peeked at, she knew those people would also wantonly comment on her appearance and figure, and compare her with other women.

Kasumigaoka Utaha had always hated this behavior.

But it was the first time someone dared to fantasize and even drool in heat right in front of her.

Thinking of this disgusting loser otaku in front of her feet, fantasizing about yellow waste with her and the other person in his mind, thinking about how she was this and that.

Suspected of also stalking her.

Daring to stalk her, following her onto the bus, what would happen next?

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't even dare to think about it.

Better safe than sorry!

Only by being strong could she better protect herself and punish the other party!

Kitakami Yoru didn't feel any pain, opened his eyes tremblingly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, his heart hung back to the bottom.

It seemed like he, no, he had been misunderstood again!

Kitakami Yoru, who was slumped on the bus floor, stammered and wanted to defend himself.

But his teeth were trembling frantically, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Kasumigaoka Utaha saw Kitakami Yoru's reaction, feeling both angry and inexplicably a little funny.

Immediately, she bit her silver teeth, and her expression became even more fierce and angry.

The boys on the bus looked at Kitakami Yoru with complicated expressions.

There was shock, disgust, anger, and even a faint look of envy.

Maybe they were envious of being scolded?

The girls were very consistently disgusted and disdainful of Kitakami Yoru, and felt that Kasumigaoka Utaha was quite brave and cool.

There was actually another reason for Kasumigaoka Utaha's high status in the school.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha first transferred to Shuchiin, she often found that her shoes had been moved, and the placement was wrong.

Later, she secretly investigated and waited for many days.

One afternoon.

She caught the third-year senior who had sneaked in to smell her shoes while she was in gym class, directly in front of many students, shocking the whole school.

The other party's family had some background, took the initiative to compensate and apologize, and was expelled from the school.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was still not satisfied and insisted on calling the police to pursue it thoroughly.

In the end, it was only after the other party's parents came to apologize in person and the school board came forward that Kasumigaoka Utaha gave up on calling the police.

Later, I heard that the person could only transfer to a remote countryside and study in a school full of delinquents.

"So... sorry..."

Kitakami Yoru bit the tip of his tongue, letting the pain relax him, and finally squeezed a sentence out from between his teeth.

After finishing, he quickly glanced at the treasure chest that had ruined him.

"The treasure chest on the head is still there, sure enough, only I can see it, will it disappear?"

Just as Kitakami Yoru thought this, the treasure chest on Kasumigaoka Utaha's head suddenly disappeared!

Suddenly, Kitakami Yoru's mind went blank, and he almost broke down again.

Hiratsuka Shizuka had been paying attention here and had no intention of intervening.

She felt it was better to let the person involved, Kasumigaoka Utaha, solve it.

"I don't accept your apology." Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head lightly, her voice cold and emotionless.

Kitakami Yoru buried his head lower, his nails digging hard into the flesh of his palms, saying nothing.

He couldn't explain, and the best way to deal with it was silence. ===== CHAPTER 5 =====