Chapter 310

After turning her head, she untied the bun on her head with her small hands, and while re-tying it, said casually: "No, that's why I'm curious."

After saying that, Yuigahama Yui's heart jumped and jumped.

Since the previous PE class, Ebina Hina seemed to have discovered that she had fallen for Kitakami Yoru...

"Could it be that Hina specifically called Kitakami-kun for my sake?!"

"Just now she even asked me like that, saying she was willing to help me; no way, right?"

"Hina is also... too... what should I do?"

Even before anything had started, Yuigahama Yui was already starting to worry.

"We met by chance, she asked me casually, and I had nothing to do, so I agreed."

"Are you okay?"

Kitakami Yoru found Yuigahama Yui a bit strange.

"Oh? Is that so? I thought... hehe..."

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Yuigahama Yui hurriedly laughed awkwardly and shook her head.

Kitakami Yoru took out his phone and clicked on LINE.

When he was on the train earlier, it rang several times, but Kitakami Yoru never replied.

If it were an emergency, they would call, so there was no need to worry.

"Kitagawa, she messaged me again?"

Kitakami Yoru had been chatting with the other party for several days without realizing it.

"Guess who I met when I met in person yesterday?"

"What is the other party like?"

Kitagawa Marin sent a message, and at the end, she even added a funny ending.

"You met Gabriel and me, who else could it be."

Seeing this message, Kitakami Yoru inexplicably wanted to laugh, but decided to pretend he didn't know.

It's best never to confess to Kitagawa Marin; it's too embarrassing.

"I won't guess, you say it yourself."

Kitakami Yoru, who was there in person, had no interest at all.

"You're really boring, middle finger!"

Kitagawa Marin replied.

"Then let me guess, is the other party a sloppy, greasy, fat otaku guy who turned on a voice changer?"

Kitakami Yoru typed quickly, attracting Yuigahama Yui's attention.

"That stereotype of yours, who said that everyone who plays Genshin is a greasy fat otaku? Look at me, am I?"

Kitagawa Marin attached a flaming emoji; she had only just crawled out of bed at this time.

Wearing sexy, thin underwear, her beautiful feet with crystal-clear nail polish stepped on the smooth floor, and she yawned.

"That's not it, so what is it?"

Kitakami Yoru recalled Kitagawa Marin. She looked hot and had a cheerful personality, but it turned out she liked playing adult erotic games, and they were all training-style ones.

"It's a super, super, super cute blonde beautiful girl, hahaha!"

"I hit the jackpot, and she's a foreign student, my junior."

Through this text, one could tell how happy Kitagawa Marin was.

"Congratulations."

Kitakami Yoru replied.

"Who is Kitakami-kun chatting with, talking so happily?"

Shifting her butt, Yuigahama Yui was too embarrassed to ask directly, and leaning over to look was also very impolite.

She had to take advantage of the movement to take a quick glance.

She saw the LINE chat interface, but it was blurry and she couldn't see it clearly at all.

"Hey, don't mention it, such a coincidental thing, I met it all."

Kitagawa Marin continued to reply.

Kitakami Yoru dealt with it here and took the initiative to send messages to Fujiwara Chika and Sakurajima Mai to say hello.

"Hehe, my little Chika, it's so great."

Recalling that wonderful taste, a smile hung on the corner of Kitakami Yoru's mouth.

Having set a special reminder for Kitakami Yoru, Fujiwara Chika had just gotten up not long ago and was eating breakfast.

When the phone rang, she quickly drank the glass of milk in her hand, not caring about the white milk stain on the corner of her lips.

Unlocking the phone, she checked Kitakami Yoru's message.

"You heartless perverted hooligan, thinking about your girlfriend's feet every day, so disgusting!"

Disdainfully snorting with her nose, Fujiwara Chika's actions were very honest as she replied to Kitakami Yoru's message.

"You just got up at this time?"

Kitakami Yoru asked.

"Isn't it? It's all because of you, keeping me until midnight before I went home, bullying me!"

After Fujiwara Chika clicked send, she breathed a sigh of relief, sighing that it was good that Kitakami Yoru was a pervert.

Otherwise.

For the time being, Fujiwara Chika was not prepared to take the final step with Kitakami Yoru.

Except for when Kitakami Yoru risked his old face to coax her, and she was half-pushed and half-willing...

Otherwise, wanting to satisfy her boyfriend's needs was a difficult thing.

Just feet, Fujiwara Chika felt disgusted, but she could completely accept it, anything was fine.

"Are your feet still sore and tired? Did you rest well?"

Kitakami Yoru subconsciously bent his index finger and put it into his mouth to bite.

"Don't talk about such shameful topics; if you say it again, I won't talk to you."

Fujiwara Chika grabbed a tissue and wiped the milk stain from the corner of her mouth.

She looked at it, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Sure enough, regular milk still tastes better.

"Alright, alright, did you have fun yesterday?"

"Do you have any plans for today?"

Kitakami Yoru changed the subject.

"I just got up, I'll have a little something to do in the afternoon."

Fujiwara Chika didn't lie.

Small things, they can be pushed off.

If Kitakami Yoru proposed to continue the date, she would scold him, but she would definitely obey and wear the socks Kitakami Yoru liked.

Knowing that she would be coaxed by Kitakami Yoru at night, she would still follow obediently...

"Although I miss you, Chika, other things are equally important."

"See you on Monday, I actually just got up not long ago too."

After Kitakami Yoru clicked send, he simultaneously discovered that Yuigahama Yui was looking at him.

Turning his head, they met eyes.

It seemed she wasn't prepared for Kitakami Yoru to look over suddenly; Yuigahama Yui panicked in an instant, her expression tense and stunned.

"What are you looking at, Yuigahama-san?"

Kitakami Yoru asked.

"I... I... sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"Kitakami-kun, I saw you chatting so intently, and you were smiling the whole time... I..."

Yuigahama Yui's eyes dodged, clearly embarrassed, not daring to look directly at Kitakami Yoru.

"I was too curious, so I took a look; are you chatting with your girlfriend?"

"Hmm, yes, I saw that your relationship with Hina was so good, so I..."

At the critical moment, Yuigahama Yui thought of her good friend and successfully used it as an excuse to be saved.