Chapter 324
"I'm leaving."
Fujiwara Chika patted her cheeks, adjusted her expression, and turned to leave.
Running all the way to the train station, Fujiwara Chika complained that the time was too tight and not enough.
If she had known, she would have taken a bath before coming over.
Tired all day, her body was dirty, and she was afraid of not being clean.
Stuck within the agreed hour, with about five or six minutes left, Fujiwara Chika knocked on Kitakami Yoru's door.
This was her first time coming over.
At night, all alone, coming to the apartment where the male she liked lived alone!
Associating it with that, it was very easy to think crookedly.
She waited for a while.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fujiwara Chika narrowed her eyes with a smile and blurted out.
"You went to the wrong place; the one next door is."
Gabriel poked out a small head, examining Fujiwara Chika with a bit of curiosity.
Who is it?
Feels a bit familiar, but I haven't seen her before?
The nervous Fujiwara Chika had gone to the wrong door.
"Ah ah, is that so?"
"Sorry, very sorry!"
The faint smile on her face stopped abruptly, turning into embarrassment, and she waved her little hands frantically.
"Hmm."
Gabriel responded casually and closed the door.
Taking a step to the side, Fujiwara Chika reached out to knock on the door, starting to take deep breaths nervously.
While waiting for Kitakami Yoru to come and open the door, she recalled the Gabriel she had just seen and subconsciously looked at the door next to her.
"Does the blonde girl from just now know Classmate Kitakami?"
"Just living next door?"
A girl's sixth sense vaguely reminded Fujiwara Chika that something was wrong.
"Click--"
The sound made when pushing the door interrupted her thoughts.
"Come in; sorry to trouble you to deliver clothes to me specially." Kitakami Yoru saw Fujiwara Chika and said the first sentence.
"It's okay, anyway, I have nothing to do."
Fujiwara Chika became nervous without realizing it, looking at the handsome crush in front of her, and handed over the jacket in her hand.
Apartment for one.
One man and one woman.
Mutual affection.
Having dinner together...
29: Fujiwara Chika who likes to drink milk
"Actually, there was no need to send it over late at night; it's not important anyway."
Kitakami Yoru took the jacket Fujiwara Chika handed over easily and casually, and accidentally touched her hand slightly.
"Anyway, I had nothing to do, and I wanted to go out for a walk."
Lying in the dark night, the change in Fujiwara Chika's complexion was very inconspicuous.
In reality, she had long been hungry to the point of being back-to-back.
Since that night, Fujiwara Chika, who was often idle, would often think of the man who stole her first kiss in the middle of the night and touched her all over.
"It's cold outside, come in first."
Kitakami Yoru moved aside and pointed to the slippers just prepared on the ground.
Speaking of which...
Retreating inside, Kitakami Yoru watched Fujiwara Chika walk in, take off the small leather shoes she was wearing, and reveal a pair of small feet wearing black short socks.
"A bit mismatched."
Kitakami Yoru didn't hate black short socks, but from his perspective, they didn't really suit Fujiwara Chika.
Of course, they were also very good-looking.
"Changed, just right."
Fujiwara Chika didn't know that Kitakami Yoru was a perverted foot fetishist and had no guard against his gaze.
"By the way, Chika, how did you know my house is here?"
Kitakami Yoru smiled and asked while bringing Fujiwara Chika in.
Just now he intended to give Fujiwara Chika detailed directions and even planned to go out to the station to pick her up, but...
Fujiwara Chika actually said it wasn't necessary?
"I work in the student council and often come into contact with students' information."
"Previously, when I helped you handle the incident with Senior Kasumigaoka Utaha, I happened to remember..."
Fujiwara Chika followed behind Kitakami Yoru's butt, examining the environment inside the apartment with curious eyes.
"My memory is quite good."
Walking through the short entrance hallway, Fujiwara Chika felt it was inappropriate and added a sentence.
Arriving at the living room, borrowing the bright light.
Finally, she finished examining Kitakami Yoru's house.
The sparrow is small, but it has all the internal organs.
"Quite clean."
Fujiwara Chika suddenly muttered a sentence, and her movements became restrained.
This was not just being alone with Kitakami Yoru, but also taking the initiative to go to his apartment at night!
"Hoo-"
Breathing out nervously in her heart again, Fujiwara Chika blinked her eyes continuously and quickly.
"I wanted to pick you up; go to the kitchen and wash your hands."
Kitakami Yoru looked back at Fujiwara Chika and pointed to the kitchen.
"Okay."
Fujiwara Chika squeezed out a smile with a guilty conscience, nodded, and walked quickly to the kitchen.
"How could it be that I just remembered it in passing."
"After Senior Kasumigaoka Utaha told me that day, I specifically used the student council secretary's authority to pull it out and try hard to remember it."
"Hee hee..."
Living room.
Kitakami Yoru set up the small table and placed it in front of the small sofa.
One side faced the small sofa, and the other side had a chair.
After sitting down, he scanned the sumptuous dishes on the simple dining table.
Scallop meat stir-fried with garlic sprouts, steamed abalone with salt, salmon salad...
And two home-cooked dishes with vegetarian vegetables.
A bowl of fruit, four bottles of drinks.
"Ah, so fragrant."
Fujiwara Chika shook the water droplets on her hands, smelled the tempting fragrance, and sighed.
Everything Kitakami Yoru made was delicious.
During the summer vacation, Fujiwara Chika often sponged breakfast from Kitakami Yoru.
"Sansan, please move aside."
Sansan, who was more active at night, was standing stupidly in the middle of the small sofa at this time, causing Kitakami Yoru to be unable to sit down.
Consequently, this scene appeared in Fujiwara Chika's eyes. ===== CHAPTER 325 =====
End of Chapter
