Chapter 307

Fujiwara Moeha couldn’t sleep, tossing and turning, sitting up from the bed from time to time, and complaining while turning over.

Deciding to come down for a glass of water, she happened to see Fujiwara Chika.

Still standing in the entryway, Fujiwara Chika was bent over with her back to Fujiwara Moeha, not knowing what she was doing.

When she straightened her waist, she had an index finger in her mouth, her cute face wrinkled into a ball, looking incredibly ugly.

It seemed...

Like she had eaten something disgusting, incredibly fishy and smelly.

“Big sister, you’re back?”

Fujiwara Moeha shouted in surprise, startling her own sister.

In an instant, her heart vibrated violently, as if the flow of time had slowed down...

“Moe... Moeha?”

The sister’s name was called from Fujiwara Chika’s mouth.

It was as if...

She had just done something incredibly shameful and unspeakable.

“Big sister, you’re back.”

“How was the date?”

Fujiwara Moeha stretched and raised her eyebrows to ask Fujiwara Chika.

She hadn’t been home for a whole day.

“It was... fine, I guess.”

After Fujiwara Chika finished speaking with a shy expression, her face changed immediately, and she glared fiercely at Fujiwara Moeha.

“I’m going to sleep.”

Fujiwara Moeha felt sleepy at this time and turned to walk back to her room.

Until she left.

Fujiwara Chika’s expression returned to the previous look of disgust, sticking out her pink little fragrant tongue in disdain, spitting crazily, and pouting...

Only after her lips were dry and painful did she stop.

“Wash the shoes and feet first, *sigh*...”

“Kitakami-kun is so bad, can he even do that?”

Imagining for herself what Kitakami Yoru had done to Fujiwara Chika.

Carrying her shoes, she ran into the bathroom in a hurry and threw them aside.

Picking up a clean brush, she squeezed a large dollop of milky white body wash onto her feet...

First stunned, then Fujiwara Chika’s expression changed, and she was about to cry...

An hour later.

Carrying her sore and tired feet, Fujiwara Chika came out and went to the fridge to take a bottle of frozen mineral water.

Unscrewing the cap and taking a few small sips, she only then looked at the bottle in her hand.

For the first time, Fujiwara Chika felt the mineral water bottle was very small...

“Terrifying, I’m definitely going to die!”

“This is only... *hmm*...”

Fujiwara Chika began to be afraid again.

Finally, she returned to her room with this bottle of mineral water; to please Kitakami Yoru, she should practice a bit...

Meanwhile.

Kitakami Yoru, who had come out to hang up the washed clothes, ran into Gabriel on the small balcony.

After chatting for a few words, for Gabriel, who had stayed up all night and was severely sleep-deprived, it was still very early.

She had come over.

“How was your day? Gabriel?”

“You and that... Kitagawa-san got along very well, right?”

Kitakami Yoru asked while holding the sleeping Sansan and petting its head gently.

“Pretty good, very happy... *ha*...”

“But once in a while is enough.”

Gabriel nodded and said.

“This is also quite a coincidence, to be able to meet her like this.”

“You guys wouldn’t have been shopping all day, right?”

Kitakami Yoru continued to ask.

“Yeah.”

Gabriel answered half a beat slow, remembering that in the afternoon, Kitagawa Marin had dragged her to try on cosplay outfits.

She even asked her if she was so cute, did she want to be a cosplayer or something.

For example, establishing a cosplay club at school.

She would be the president, Gabriel would be a club member, and they would work together to carry forward the cosplay club.

Gabriel wasn’t very interested and didn’t agree or refuse.

But then she heard Kitagawa Marin say that cosplay could easily earn some pocket money, simple and easy.

It wouldn’t take up too much time.

Usually, Kitagawa Marin would often look for part-time jobs, being a print model or something...

Gabriel, who was short of money and super wanted to spend money on *Genshin*, was instantly tempted.

She indicated that she would consider it.

Finally...

Confused, she came to the game store, and Kitagawa Marin secretly dragged Gabriel to the adult game section.

A stunningly beautiful blonde gyaru and a super cute blonde loli squatted in the corner and flipped through it for a long time.

And, Kitagawa Marin crazily promoted it to Gabriel, successfully provoking the interest of the internet-addicted girl...

Gabriel just needed to open her mouth, and she would lend her the game discs she had played for free for Gabriel to play.

But the current Gabriel wasn’t here to pick up the game console, she was purely here to chat.

“Anything else?”

Kitakami Yoru wanted to sleep.

“Good night.”

Gabriel nodded blankly and stood up to say.

Kitakami Yoru didn’t send her off, yawned, looked at the LINE messages on his phone, and returned to his room to crawl into bed.

“Chika, are you asleep?”

Sending a message, Kitakami Yoru recalled Fujiwara Chika’s cooperation and shyness.

His thoughts gradually became active.

Once it happened, would he worry about a second time?

“My Chika is truly amazing, too beautiful, too cute...”

“*Heehee*, Chika, how do you feel?”

Not receiving a reply, Kitakami Yoru wasn’t in a hurry either.

He then sent two more messages in a row.

Having had such a thing happen, how could Fujiwara Chika be able to sleep?

“I threw away the shoes you dirtied!”

“Junior Kitakami...”

Attaching a bleeding knife emoji, Fujiwara Chika’s shy feet in the covers gripped the sheets tightly and pulled.

“Ah, why?”

Kitakami Yoru deliberately pretended not to know; in fact, washing them clean would have been fine.

“What do you think?”

Fujiwara Chika shrank into the covers, and her ten pink jade-like toes clamped a mineral water bottle together.

"I'll try not to let it happen next time, okay?"

Kitakami Yoru replied.

"There's going to be a next time?"

Fujiwara Chika typed her reply with a blushing face.

"No?"

"If you don't agree, Chika, I'll tell the whole school that your feet stink!"

"Hee hee!"

Kitakami Yoru wasn't pretending anymore anyway; chatting privately with his girlfriend, he naturally had to let loose.

"Speaking of which, you absolutely must keep our secret relationship a secret."

"And, you're not allowed to flirt with other girls, you know?"

Fujiwara Chika warned.

"But you... said you were very scared..."

Kitakami Yoru replied after a moment of hesitation.

In any case, once Fujiwara Chika couldn't take it anymore but also couldn't leave Kitakami Yoru, she would naturally be dying for a few more good sisters.

"Disgusting, pfft..."

"I'm going to sleep, I'm ignoring you."

Fujiwara Chika sent one last message.

Kitakami Yoru received the message, smiled, and didn't pay it much mind.

He put his phone away, pulled up the blanket, and went to sleep.

Early the next morning.

Kitakami Yoru was woken up by his phone.

"Who is it, calling me this early in the morning..."

Getting up groggily, Kitakami Yoru rubbed his eyes, sat up, and stared blankly at his phone.

The phone was ringing with an incoming call.

The person calling didn't seem to have any intention of hanging up.

"Who is it?"

Complaining under his breath, Kitakami Yoru turned to the side to grab the phone.

He took a look.

It was actually an unknown number.

Afraid he might have misremembered, Kitakami Yoru even counted a second time to confirm it was an unknown number.

"Did they dial the wrong number?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't have a bad temper when waking up, but this was his day off, and after how much energy he'd spent the previous night, he had gone to bed late.

There was no helping it, his body was a little tired.

After answering, Kitakami Yoru spoke first, his tone carrying a hint of skepticism: "Hello, who is this?"

"May I ask who you are?"

"It's me, Kitakami-san."

At home, Ebina Hina stood before a full-length mirror, displaying a version of herself different from what others saw.

That dowdy, shoulder-length hair had been parted to the side of her ears and braided into a small pigtail.

Her red, oval-framed glasses had been replaced by contact lenses.

Her figure and appearance had instantly undergone a massive improvement.

Anyone unfamiliar with Ebina Hina would absolutely not recognize her!

Her already decent image had been taken to the next level.

"Who are you?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't recognize the voice on the phone as Ebina Hina's.

"I want to ask you to help..."

"No... I'm begging you. How about I take you on a free trip to Chiba?"

Looking at herself in the full-length mirror, Ebina Hina said with an appreciative and pleased expression.

"Invite me on a trip?"

"Wait, what is this about?"

Never mind that Kitakami Yoru had just woken up and was sleep-deprived, his brain couldn't process it.

Even on a normal day, he wouldn't understand.

"No, it's going with Yumiko, Yui, and the others. We go in the morning and come back in the afternoon."

"It's very close, I'm begging you, Kitakami-kun?"

Ebina Hina said with a smile.

One could tell from her tone that she needed Kitakami Yoru, but it wasn't a matter of life and death.

It was like suddenly wanting to drink milk tea...

But you could drink water to quench your thirst.

"I'll consider it. What time?"

"What are we doing? Do I need to prepare anything?"

Only then did Kitakami Yoru react.

She was dragging him along to be a human shield.

"If you help me, I'll tell you a huge secret!"

Ebina Hina followed the principle of equivalent exchange.

"A huge secret? Hmm?"

Kitakami Yoru was stunned, a questioning sound escaping his lips.

"If I'm lying, I'm a puppy. You can do whatever you want to me!"

Ebina Hina said calmly.

Suddenly, Kitakami Yoru became interested.

Really?

A huge secret?

"Ebina, you're not joking, are you?"

Thinking it over skeptically, and since there was no harm in it, Kitakami Yoru simply agreed.

"What are the details?"

He continued to ask.

"Eight o'clock, meet at Shinjuku Station. No details, just going to Chiba together to play for a day."

"Remember to bring your things."

Ebina Hina instructed.

"Got it, my lady. Your human shield is at your service."

"But this matter is a secret, remember not to let Miura and the others blab about it."

Kitakami Yoru thought of Fujiwara Chika; if this new girlfriend found out.

He would definitely be done for.

Bye-bye.

"Huh? You wouldn't happen to have a girlfriend and be afraid of her finding out, would you?"

Ebina Hina was sharp.

"I have several girlfriends, guess if that's true or false."

Furrowing his brow, Kitakami Yoru sighed.

She guessed so accurately!

61: A Huge Secret

"Huh? Kitakami-san, you're joking, right?"