Chapter 307

Fujiwara Chika walked in front, blinking her swollen eyelids.

That detestable Fujiwara Moeha, picking up Kitakami Yoru and bringing him home, causing her sister to lose her first kiss, etc...

"Sister, Kitakami-senpai..."

Fujiwara Moeha stood up and walked over in a hurry to greet them.

"Moeha, thank you for bringing me back; I guess I was sleeping too soundly, haha."

Kitakami Yoru scratched the back of his head and laughed.

Fujiwara Chika looked at Fujiwara Moeha with a warning, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

If she called him brother-in-law, Moeha would definitely be dead!

"You're welcome."

Fujiwara Moeha waved her hand, stepped aside, and secretly laughed while observing Fujiwara Chika.

"Why hasn't my sister's walking posture changed? Is it not..."

"Or..."

Watching Fujiwara Chika and Kitakami Yoru leave the house all the way, Fujiwara Moeha's expression changed dramatically!

"Here, I have a bit of an impression."

"No wonder I could meet you at the park."

Kitakami Yoru came out and saw the scattered high-rises in the distance, recognizing his location.

Isn't this Shibuya!

Located between Shibuya Station and Ebisu Station, it belonged to the Shibuya area and was equally bustling.

Centered on the park where he often went to exercise during summer vacation, Kitakami Yoru's house was at the two o'clock position to the northeast, and Fujiwara Chika's was at the eleven o'clock position to the northwest.

"It's not far from your house either."

Fujiwara Chika sent Kitakami Yoru off, feeling a bit reluctant at this moment.

It would be best if there were a goodbye kiss or something.

There was no help for it; now her mind was full of Kitakami Yoru, and she tried her best to forget, but he was right there beside her.

After sending him out of the courtyard gate, a turn fifty meters away led to the street.

"See you next week, Fujiwara-san."

Kitakami Yoru waved with a smile.

"Call me Chika, and I'll call you Kitakami-kun, is that okay?"

Fujiwara Chika nodded hesitantly, nodding twice before stopping.

"That's fine, Chika."

Kitakami Yoru knew Fujiwara Chika was shy.

After all, she slept with him for a night...

He was just as shy at this moment.

"See you."

Waving her small hand, Fujiwara Chika didn't wait for Kitakami Yoru to respond and turned to run away.

"Sigh... no more drinking."

Kitakami Yoru sighed in distress, his head aching.

Running back home, Fujiwara Moeha greeted her in surprise.

"Sister, you're dressed so beautifully, why didn't you take the opportunity to go on a date with brother-in-law, and instead you came back?!"

"Kitakami-san needs to rest; if you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Fujiwara Chika responded coldly, and after speaking, she rushed back to her room.

The door locked.

She threw herself back onto the bed, completely transformed, twisting on the bed like a maggot.

Covering her flushed cheeks with both hands, she couldn't help but giggle softly, unable to stop.

A while later, she knelt on the bed with her head buried deep, her butt stuck high in the air, the smile on her lips distorting her face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

"Kitakami-san... sss-hah... Kitakami-san... sss-hah..."

"I like him so much... hehe... like, like, I like him so much..."

It was clearly just being kissed, touched, and rubbed, and not even that much.

If it had gone further, wouldn't she be madly in love with Kitakami Yoru, obeying his every word...

Kitakami Yoru sneezed several times and took the train home.

The moment he opened the door, San-san couldn't wait to run over to welcome him home.

Cats can endure not eating or drinking for a few days under extreme conditions.

Missing two meals was no big deal.

After holding San-san and playing for a while, Kitakami Yoru added cat food and water, wanting to take a shower.

It was also very strange.

Sweating from drinking and sleeping for a night, there was no sticky feeling on his body at all.

That shouldn't be...

22: Discovered evidence of an overnight stay

Kitakami Yoru went into the shower room and turned on the bathroom heater.

He washed his face and brushed his teeth.

With his hangover, he had no appetite for food, so he warmed a cup of milk, threw a piece of chocolate into it, and ate some fruit for lunch.

On the sofa.

San-san devoured the cat food, affectionately came to lie on Kitakami Yoru's legs, licked its own fur, and meowed from time to time.

"I really envy you, carefree."

Kitakami Yoru stuffed a strawberry into his mouth and plugged the charger into his phone.

After charging it for a bit, he couldn't resist turning on his phone.

Fujiwara Chika had called him a minute ago, and he hadn't answered.

"Slept for a night, nothing should have happened, right?"

Choosing not to call back, Kitakami Yoru replied with a message on LINE.

He always had a feeling that when he was sleeping last night, he hadn't been well-behaved.

In addition, Kitagawa Marin had sent him two greeting messages at seven and nine in the morning.

Kitakami Yoru replied politely.

"I just saw it now, my phone was out of power, sorry."

The message was sent.

In a room covered with posters of two-dimensional beautiful girls and decorated in an ACG culture style.

Kitagawa Marin was doing her homework at her desk; she liked to finish the things she didn't like doing first, and then relax and have a good time.

"Ding-dong..."

The phone placed next to the figure suddenly rang.

The phone screen lit up, and Kitagawa Marin took a look; Kitakami Yoru had replied to her message!

Having sent two greetings in a row this morning without receiving a reply, even this blonde beauty with outstanding looks and a hot body...

Had a strange feeling of anxiety and loss.

"I'll wait a while before replying."

Suppressing the impulse in her heart, and also having a bit of a desire to get back at him, Kitagawa Marin continued to finish her homework.

"And Sakurajima-senpai..."

Kitakami Yoru replied here and sent a message to Sakurajima Mai.

Bored, he scrolled through the news, scratched his arm, and took off his top.

Then, he took off his pants as well and threw them on the sofa.

Standing at attention, he looked down and examined his own body.

"I'll start exercising hard tomorrow; I'll rest well today."