Chapter 305

Waiting for Fujiwara Chika’s reply.

"Wh... what?"

Fujiwara Chika, who had been stunned for a long time, came back to her senses and shouted in surprise.

"I’m asking you, do you want to be my girlfriend?"

Kitakami Yoru stared at Fujiwara Chika’s eyes seriously; his heart was not confident about this sudden confession.

He always felt.

Fujiwara Chika couldn't let go.

Mm...

Although they hadn't officially confirmed their relationship, the two of them...

No need to say more.

"Girlfriend!"

Fujiwara Chika repeated it again in a shocked tone.

Counting the time she asked Kitakami Yoru back, it was a full three times!

But the first time, Fujiwara Chika’s ears weren't deaf; she heard it very clearly, and her mind was instantly wiped blank as if it had been deleted.

Dating Kitakami Yoru.

Wasn't that exactly what Fujiwara Chika had been dreaming of?

"Chika-chan?"

Kitakami Yoru saw this situation and estimated that it was mostly cold.

Of course, this wouldn't affect his relationship with Fujiwara Chika.

Instead, using this matter to PUA Fujiwara Chika, obediently offering her little feet every day or something, was probably easy.

"Kitakami-kun..."

Fujiwara Chika said Kitakami Yoru’s name with a complicated and conflicted mood.

As a young lady of the Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Chika had been strictly controlled by extremely strict family rules since she was a child, and the education she received was also the same.

Fujiwara Chika, who couldn't even play video games.

Guess, would her family agree to her dating Kitakami Yoru?

Once the relationship is made public, how could it be hidden from the elders and parents in the family?

"Tell me about it?"

Kitakami Yoru had made the worst preparations from the beginning.

Anyway... there was no loss if it failed.

"I want to, I want to, but... but I..."

Fujiwara Chika thought Kitakami Yoru was angry and was deliberately using this flat tone to ask her, so she explained anxiously.

Holding Kitakami Yoru’s arm, she was afraid that her lover would run away; with a resentful little look and a puffed-up mouth, what man wouldn't hesitate?

"Don't rush, don't rush, tell me slowly."

Kitakami Yoru held Fujiwara Chika, who was on the lawn, in his arms and asked.

The posture was very ambiguous, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was unpresentable.

It was like a lotus flower.

"My family won't agree to me dating."

Fujiwara Chika had been secretly hiding her relationship with Kitakami Yoru from her family.

"Mainly because they look down on me, right?"

Kitakami Yoru hugged Fujiwara Chika’s slender waist, his hand on her small belly, greedily sucking the girl’s fragrance.

"There’s no such thing."

Fujiwara Chika explained quickly.

"Mm, anyway, they look down on me, so why can't we date secretly?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't make a fuss and held her greedily.

"Secret dating, only the two of us know?"

This was also one of Fujiwara Chika’s weaknesses.

Do you think Fujiwara Chika, the student council secretary, is a good girl who will obey her dignified parents?

Such a stubborn family is even more so.

Although, they hadn't confirmed their dating relationship, they had kissed, touched, and slept together.

But in the end, it was different.

It’s like not having a marriage certificate, and not being a wife!

Fujiwara Chika recalled the strict requirements of her parents and family and fell into endless hesitation.

Learning this situation, Kitakami Yoru wasn't surprised at all; instead, wasn't this normal?

There are people in the world who like cuckolding, which is strange, but there are quite a few of such strange numbers.

"Alright Chika-chan, I was just joking with you, no need to be nervous."

"Just like this, it’s fine."

Kitakami Yoru patted Fujiwara Chika’s shoulder gently.

"Will you not want me? Break up with me?"

Fujiwara Chika was clearly really anxious and really afraid.

"Then you secretly agree to date me, an underground relationship, and it won't happen, right?"

Kitakami Yoru lifted Fujiwara Chika’s small fat buttocks and weighed them hard.

The girl ignored Kitakami Yoru’s behavior of taking advantage of her, constantly struggling with herself, trying to break through the bottom line of her family’s requirements for a good girl.

"Then... fine... I agree to date you."

"But it must be underground, you’re not allowed to tell anyone, otherwise we’ll be finished."

Fujiwara Chika finally chose Kitakami Yoru.

"Isn't that right?"

"You don't say, I don't say, no one knows."

Kitakami Yoru’s fingers grabbed hard, sinking deep inside.

"No one knows, what are you trying to do?"

"Bad person, let go of me."

Fujiwara Chika hummed.

She wasn't stupid.

What if Kitakami Yoru used this opportunity to have someone else?

Fujiwara Chika didn't see it with her own eyes; otherwise, she would definitely be scared, but thinking about having more sisters wouldn't be bad either.

"Kiss me, to celebrate my first time dating a girl." Kitakami Yoru looked up.

This time, Fujiwara Chika responded very actively.

For a long time...

Kitakami Yoru and Fujiwara Chika, who had initially confirmed their relationship and poked through that layer of window paper, looked at each other and felt that the other was a bit different.

More relaxed, more pleasant.

"Are you going home tonight?" After being intimate for a while, Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika ambiguously.

"Definitely going home, definitely..."

Hearing this, her heart jumped, and Fujiwara Chika hammered Kitakami Yoru with her small pink fists.

"Just joking, at least stay a while longer, let’s go back to my place first."

Kitakami Yoru held her small fat buttocks and picked up his new girlfriend.

Hehe...

59: Exchanging Secrets

Holding Fujiwara Chika’s small fat buttocks, Kitakami Yoru held the girl in his arms and left Odaiba Seaside Park.

On the way to the train station, passersby gradually increased.

Fujiwara Chika was originally very cooperative with Kitakami Yoru, separating her soft thighs wearing thin white silk stockings, and constantly kicking them in the air.

"You can let go of me, separate me..."

"There are many people here, many people, everyone will see."

"Don't do this, I want to get down, mm..."

Fujiwara Chika, who had been obedient and cooperative with Kitakami Yoru before, became panicked and shy because there were many people, and a blush climbed onto her cute face.

"Didn't you just actively clamp my waist?"

"Know how to be shy now?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika in front of him and couldn't stop laughing, teasing her.

He was the one who wanted to make trouble.

He didn't let go; instead, he used even more strength, his fingers sinking into her small fat buttocks through the thin skirt.

"Mm, let go quickly, someone is looking at us, let go."

Fujiwara Chika didn't have time to care about Kitakami Yoru’s mischief, but kept turning her head to observe the surroundings in fear.

Seeing passersby looking over from afar, she was so scared that she struggled desperately to get down from Kitakami Yoru.

Who made Kitakami Yoru hold her so tightly?

"Does Chika mean that you’ll listen to me when there’s no one around?" Kitakami Yoru widened his eyes, stopped, and pretended to be surprised.

Officially confirming their dating relationship and poking through that layer of window paper had another benefit.

That was being able to be closer in a justified way.

"I’ll promise you anything, I beg you."

Making eye contact with a passerby who passed by in the distance, Fujiwara Chika retracted her head fiercely and hurriedly begged for mercy following Kitakami Yoru’s words.

She didn't even use her brain when speaking.

"Good, Chika, if you lie to me, see if I don't punish you severely."

Kitakami Yoru let go of Fujiwara Chika directly and revealed an unusually happy expression.

But he was calculating how much of this was credible in his heart.

"There’s one premise, you’re not allowed to be too excessive..."

After escaping the devil’s claws, the scared Fujiwara Chika hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a distance from the devil Kitakami Yoru and guarding against him.

"I’m your new boyfriend, why are you looking at me with those eyes?"

"Fujiwara Chika? Hm?!"

Kitakami Yoru spread his hands and raised his volume in a joking tone, reading Fujiwara Chika’s name.

The sound was very loud.

At first, Fujiwara Chika was really scared and a bit at a loss.

A moment later, Kitakami Yoru couldn't stop laughing, and she realized it.

"Bad guy, Kitakami-kun, you’re a bad guy, a jerk, a lecherous pervert..."

"If you dare to make excessive demands on me, I will definitely break up with you."

Fujiwara Chika responded to Kitakami Yoru; the first half of the sentence was very real, and the second half was increasingly lacking in confidence.

Even she didn't believe it herself.

"Let’s go, you really can't stand teasing."

Smiling, Kitakami Yoru beckoned to Fujiwara Chika and took the initiative to walk toward her.

Hey...

Was it going to fail?

"I’m ignoring you."

Fujiwara Chika, who said that on her lips, very cooperatively let her boyfriend Kitakami Yoru wrap his arm around her shoulder and walked toward the train station.

The flow of people was increasing.

Japan’s public transportation basically stops operating at midnight, and runs again near dawn the next day.

Except for long-distance and cheap night buses.

It was still early at this point in time.

A short section of the road near the train station was flooded with many couples who came to watch the night view.

Late at night, everyone’s attention was on the person beside them; who would look around randomly?

Kitakami Yoru patted Fujiwara Chika’s small fat buttocks and sighed at the station not far away.

"So tough, I have nothing tonight."

"Half-soft, half-hard methods won't work, all-hard is absolutely impossible; do I have to kneel down and beg Chika..."

"We just started dating, isn't this too undignified..."

Slowly walking into the train station, they lined up to enter.

Kitakami Yoru thought so, but it wasn't impossible.

Between couples, what’s wrong with playing a little fun?

"Not too excessive demands..." Fujiwara Chika secretly checked the station information.

Because the destination stations of the two were different, if they chose to go to the same one, it would be Kitakami Yoru’s home.

Hesitating and struggling for a while, she decided to go.

Making a determined decision, she turned her head to look at Kitakami Yoru and clenched her fists.

Fujiwara Chika’s "too excessive things" referred to everything except hitting a home run.

Everything else is fine.

Swiping her card to enter the station.

The next train, as luck would have it, was ten minutes later.

Pulling Fujiwara Chika to a corner of the station and squatting against the wall, Kitakami Yoru nudged Fujiwara Chika’s slender waist with his arm and pretended nothing happened: "Chika-chan, shall we chat?"

"You speak."

Fujiwara Chika secretly guarded against him, calling her so affectionately.

She wouldn't agree to excessive demands...

That won't work...

"We’re dating, but I still don't know your specific information."

Kitakami Yoru held a fair, tender, boneless small hand and said.

"Ah? Want... this..."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika shrank into the corner and turned her head to observe the surroundings.

In public, Kitakami-kun actually asked me this question?!

Does he know no shame!

Simply shameless.

Fujiwara Chika, with a red face and dodging eyes, began to make Kitakami Yoru confused.

"Asking for a birthday, can't you even tell me this? What’s there to hide?"

"Could it be that Chika hid her real age and can actually be a college student?"

Looking at his girlfriend, absurd thoughts and guesses kept popping up in Kitakami Yoru’s heart.

At the same time.

Fujiwara Chika, who had made ideological preparations, stood on tiptoe and leaned toward Kitakami Yoru with an expression full of extreme shyness.

Not knowing what Fujiwara Chika wanted to say, Kitakami Yoru subconsciously leaned his ears toward those pink, tender lips, listening curiously.

He only heard Fujiwara Chika report a few numbers in an incredibly fast tone, finally adding a light, shy, and incredibly itchy scolding.

Whose boyfriend would let his girlfriend report her measurements at the subway station?

Isn't he ashamed?

Kitakami Yoru felt inexplicable after hearing it and began to savor it carefully and suspiciously.

He was even prepared to ask Fujiwara Chika back to clarify.

What is this saying?

Fujiwara Chika saw all the changes in his expression, and the clever and intelligent girl understood instantly.

Blushing, she hurriedly wanted to stop Kitakami Yoru’s thoughts.

But it was too late; she was a step behind.

"Chika!"