Chapter 300

"Ahem..."

Kitakami Yoru suddenly coughed twice, conflicted inside.

"This way, Chika will definitely be even happier, and there’s no risk of being exposed."

"But lying to her... isn't that too good?"

Muttering with a guilty conscience, Kitakami Yoru also glanced at Gabril.

"Who could it be?"

Gabril stood in place, her gaze already sweeping over the crowd.

When they made the appointment in Shibuya, the other party had a suggestion.

That was at ten o'clock sharp, the two would come to the Hachiko statue and play a game.

See if they could accurately find each other among strangers.

And only here could they play it.

The Hachiko statue had long since become the most popular place to meet people in Tokyo.

"It’s okay, I’m not in a hurry."

The speed at which Fujiwara Chika applied the cleansing mud mask slowed down visibly.

Although she wanted to see Kitakami Yoru sooner, kissing and such...

Forcing it would be fine.

"Okay, I understand."

Kitakami Yoru had a smile on his lips and used a map to search for nearby flower shops.

Looking at his phone, it was ten o'clock sharp.

"Gabril, hasn't the person come yet?"

Kitakami Yoru turned his head and asked Gabril, who was not far away.

"I don't know; maybe they’re nearby?"

Gabril shook her head and walked over, mentioning this matter to Kitakami Yoru while she was at it.

"Guessing? That’s really something."

"Who could come up with such a method?"

Kitakami Yoru muttered to himself and helped Gabril look around.

Near Hachiko, there was a flower bed, and the back side as well.

The surrounding area was still quite large.

"I don't see the target; why don't you go to the back and look?"

Kitakami Yoru looked around and came back to suggest.

Gabril felt it made sense, nodded, and walked away.

There were many foreign tourists nearby.

Gabril, with her blonde hair, didn't look out of place at all among the tourists.

After all, wasn't she a foreign friend?

"Let’s wait; I’m not in a hurry anyway."

"If Gabril or that person on the other side gets anxious, they’ll call."

Kitakami Yoru put away his phone, thinking of Fujiwara Chika.

On the other side.

Fujiwara Moeha, who had slept a sweet, lazy sleep, woke up and saw Fujiwara Chika applying a cleansing mud mask, boredly watching a movie on TV.

Seeing her sister’s unusual behavior, she said directly: "Sister, are you going on a date with your brother-in-law later?"

"No."

Glancing at Fujiwara Moeha, Fujiwara Chika didn't want to pay attention to her at all.

How many times did she have to emphasize it?

"It’s not brother-in-law, it’s not brother-in-law..."

"Kitakami-kun is a bad guy, a pervert who touches people randomly!"

"Who exactly is she?"

Kitagawa Marin walked around Hachiko for more than half a circle and didn't find anyone who matched the image of her game friend.

"The ID is a girl, and from the communication, I can also tell that the other party is basically a girl."

"But there are always accidents in everything."

"A small number of boys, let alone game IDs, have avatars and names on social software and communication software that are cuter than the next."

"Aren't they all boys?"

Kitagawa Marin was very clear about this and said with great understanding.

Her gaze, as if digging three feet into the ground, swept over every passerby walking or standing nearby.

Even some of the pedestrians didn't escape.

Fortunately.

This was a cute and pretty blonde gyaru, and no one would feel disgusted by Kitagawa Marin’s gaze.

On the contrary, some boys were excited by it.

And so.

A college student, because Kitagawa Marin’s gaze stayed on him for a few seconds, was egged on by his companions and walked over, feeling emboldened, to hit on her.

He cleared his throat, ran his hand through his hair, revealed a smile he thought was handsome, and walked past Kitakami Yoru.

Kitagawa Marin then saw him walking over and looked over with some surprise.

After some communication, she ruthlessly rejected the blonde gyaru, and watched him leave with an apology.

"I thought it was Angel Gab..."

"Is she really a girl?"

Kitagawa Marin sighed, took her phone out of her bag, and opened her contacts.

Inside was the phone number for Gabril’s game ID.

Ten-twelve.

Still very early.

"If I can't find her, I’ll use the phone at ten-thirty; that nervous and exciting feeling is gone."

Kitagawa Marin opened her mouth to laugh and cheer herself on, holding her phone to continue searching for her target.

The next second.

A cute foreign girl with elegant blonde hair walked past her eyes; just seeing her profile made Kitagawa Marin freeze.

Her gaze followed Gabril for a distance before finally pulling back.

"What a cute girl."

She muttered, and at the same time excluded the foreign tourist Gabril from her search target.

A while later, Kitagawa Marin walked over, letting Kitakami Yoru see her.

"Is it her?"

Kitakami Yoru couldn't help but sigh; the world was too small.

Until now, he hadn't linked Kitagawa Marin to Gabril.

A moment later.

Kitakami Yoru, with his tall figure and handsome appearance, was also conspicuously discovered by Kitagawa Marin.

Realizing that Kitakami Yoru seemed to be looking at her, she hesitated for a moment and decided to go up and say hello to Kitakami Yoru.

They had already made eye contact.

It would be really awkward not to go up and say a word.

"Ah... Kitakami-kun, what a coincidence."

Coming to Kitakami Yoru, Kitagawa Marin, this pretty blonde gyaru, greeted him first.

"What a coincidence, Kitagawa-san; this is our first formal meeting."

"I haven't forgotten that you stepped on my foot last time."

Kitakami Yoru raised his hand and made a joke to liven up the atmosphere.

Today, Kitagawa Marin was dressed very coolly.

Her long golden hair hung down behind her head like a waterfall, and her bangs were clearly meticulously groomed; she wore small black and red diamond earrings.

Her top was a black cropped graphic t-shirt, and her lower body was tight, ultra-short denim hot pants, paired with a pair of black Martin boots.

Wearing shoes like this is very smelly.

Too stuffy...

"I didn't mean to at the time; are you waiting for someone here?"

Kitagawa Marin did the same and began to ponder and suspect.

Is it possible that Kitakami Yoru is the person she is waiting for?

"No... that shouldn't be right, right?"

"Kitakami-kun doesn't look like he’s looking for anyone."

Immediately feeling it was impossible, Kitagawa Marin dismissed this ridiculous idea.

"No, I’m waiting for someone."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head, then wanted to ask what Kitagawa Marin was doing here.

His thoughts were accidentally all on Fujiwara Chika, and he got stuck.

Originally, he could have remembered after waiting a while.

Gabril walked back, interrupting Kitakami Yoru’s train of thought again.

"I’m so tired."

"Who are you?"

First complaining to Kitakami Yoru, Gabril looked at Kitagawa Marin and asked with suspicion.

The Shuchiin campus is very large.

There are also very few collective activities, and people from different grades basically don't meet many times.

The gaming-addicted girl Gabril comes to school with Kitakami Yoru every day, and rushes home to play games as soon as school is over.

Lunch is also bought at a convenience store or vending machine; she never goes to the cafeteria.

She is lazy and energy-saving to the extreme.

The two have been attending Shuchiin together, and it’s perfectly normal that they haven't seen each other once in two semesters.

"Eh, is this your friend, Kitakami-kun?"

Kitagawa Marin saw Gabril talking to Kitakami Yoru, speaking fluent Japanese, and was very surprised.

Also, looking at Gabril’s face up close, she was even cuter!

"First-year Gabril."

Kitakami Yoru said lightly, and after speaking, he glanced at Kitagawa Marin.

"Hello, Junior Gabril, I’m second-year Kitagawa Marin."

The blonde gyaru reached out her hand without any hesitation, her eyes with mist-blue contacts almost glued to Gabril.

How could there be such a cute, pure, elegant, and approachable girl who looks like an angel?

"Hello."

Gabril felt a chill for no reason and shook hands with Kitagawa Marin with her small hand.

The gyaru still hadn't reacted.

Angel Gab is right in front of her, shaking her hand.

"Why don't you make a call?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Gabril and said.

"Wait a bit."

Gabril hesitated.

"Are you waiting for someone?"

Kitagawa Marin thought Gabril was too cute and really wanted to get to know her.

"Looking for someone."

Gabril doesn't have social anxiety, but now she is a gaming-addicted girl, a fallen angel.

She thinks all social interaction is unnecessary, so she replied with low interest.

"I’m looking for someone too... hey..."

The blonde gyaru put her hands on her hips, sighed, shook her head, thought for a moment, and directly blurted out Gabril’s game ID.

The words fell.

The three people, including Kitakami Yoru, froze in unison, and their gazes intersected in the air.

Because Kitagawa Marin had told Kitakami Yoru half an hour ago that she was going to meet a stranger online!

Their gazes met, and the surrounding noise instantly faded in the senses of the three.

"You... I found you!"

Gabril was the first to speak in surprise, breaking the deadlock.

"Gab... *huff*... I... I..."

Kitagawa Marin was overwhelmed with joy, pointing at Gabril and shouting blankly.

Kitakami Yoru was the last to come back to his senses; looking at Kitagawa Marin, he breathed a sigh of relief, completely letting go of his worry for Gabril.

It’s fine now.

"You’re actually a student at Shuchiin, and my junior."

"Just now when you walked past me, I even thought you were a foreign tourist, Gab."

The surrounding noise gradually amplified from their senses, and Kitagawa Marin, with a thick, indelible smile on her face, reacted.

"So it was you; looking for you tired me to death."

Gabril’s enthusiasm for Kitagawa Marin soared by several levels.

"Gab, can I just call you Gab?"

"Can you call me by my name, Marin?"

Kitagawa Marin nodded happily and suggested to Gabril.

Gabril nodded without any objection.

"Then I won't disturb you two."

On the side, Kitakami Yoru quickly sent a message to Fujiwara Chika and spoke at the right time.

"I told you, there was no danger, right?"

Gabril looked at Kitakami Yoru.

"Kitakami-kun, are you leaving just like that?"

Kitagawa Marin, because of Gabril, also pulled a little closer to Kitakami Yoru.

"I came here with Gabril, and I have other things to do."

"I hope you two have a good time."

Kitakami Yoru suddenly smiled at Kitagawa Marin, waved his hand, looked at Gabril one last time, and walked away.

"Marin, let’s find a place to sit down first."

Gabril was a bit tired from looking for her, and digesting the breakfast rice ball also consumed more water.

"Hm? Oh, oh..."

Kitagawa Marin nodded quickly and followed Gabril away from this landmark full of noisy tourists.

When leaving, she looked back into the crowd to search for Kitakami Yoru’s back.

"What is this, Kitakami-kun’s smile is too good-looking..."

"He’s so handsome it’s killing me..."

Far from the Hachiko statue, in a corner of the bustling Shibuya streets, it was full of food waste, shopping bags, cigarette butts, and shriveled cans.

Garbage that you couldn't tell what it was.

It wasn't necessarily all thrown by tourists...

"Gab, what is your relationship with Kitakami-kun?"

As soon as they arrived in a quiet place, Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but ask, looking at Gabril.

There was no way around it.

Who made Kitakami Yoru a well-known figure at Shuchiin...