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Chapter 330

~5 min read 957 words

Can't eat it.

"This is my last piece of bread; I have nothing to eat tonight!"

Gabriel squatted on the ground, looked at the pitiful dinner, and cursed.

She turned her head to the right again.

Was it shouted by the cute girl with pink hair who knocked on the wrong door next to Kitakami Yoru's house?

"Shouting so loudly, what are you doing?"

Gabriel muttered and stood up.

At the same time.

"Shh!"

Kitakami Yoru made a shushing gesture and made a shushing sound.

"Chika, shouting so loudly at night, the soundproofing isn't good, it will disturb others."

A habit of Neon people, or a social guideline, is to try not to affect others groundlessly.

Unfortunately, in many things, the Neon government does very poorly.

It's completely beastly behavior.

Hmm...

As the child of a top politician family in the Neon nation, she bore deep sins and absolutely needed Kitakami Yoru to punish her well.

"Oh, I know."

Fujiwara Chika also knew she regretted it after shouting, curled her lips, and pushed Kitakami Yoru's chest with both hands.

Printed on his clothes, she pushed Kitakami Yoru away with a little force and wanted to stand up.

"Chika, are you complaining about me, blaming me for being angry?"

Kitakami Yoru stood up first, still preventing Fujiwara Chika from running away.

But after saying this, he felt he had asked in vain.

"Definitely angry at you, don't touch me, don't come near me."

Fujiwara Chika sat up straight, crossed her arms, and said angrily.

And even said it to shame me.

On an autumn night, the temperature was very cool.

Kitakami Yoru suddenly shuddered from the cold; he originally wanted to continue apologizing.

Finally, the words on his lips stopped, and he leaned toward Fujiwara Chika again.

He didn't say a word.

He even put his hand on Fujiwara Chika's shoulder, looking at her gently and affectionately with a gaze that wanted to kiss her.

A young girl whose feelings had just sprouted couldn't handle this; hot breath puffed onto her face.

Her heartbeat accelerated, nearly jumping out of her chest, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

"Chika wasn't really angry."

"According to what she said, when I was drunk and unconscious, I went to kiss her, and it was already like this."

"Does Chika like me?"

Kitakami Yoru slowly leaned his lips toward Fujiwara Chika's cute, blushing face, and the thoughts in his mind surged wildly at this moment.

And he was very happy.

Does Fujiwara Chika like him?

Just don't know how much she likes him; maybe only a little bit.

"Hmm... hmm... heh..."

Fujiwara Chika became really super strange at this time, seemingly unable to control everything about herself.

Limb movements, thoughts, breathing!

From her perky nose, she hummed cute nasal sounds intermittently, as if she had prepared to kiss Kitakami Yoru.

Getting closer and closer, the elegant camellia perfume mixed with the body scent of the cute girl in front of him was like a fishhook stringing the most delicious fish bait in the world.

Hooking Kitakami Yoru to take the bait.

"Kiss!"

Reflecting Fujiwara Chika's appearance at this moment in his pupils, Kitakami Yoru swallowed his saliva secretly, appearing a bit at a loss and excited, thrilled!

Should he kiss her or not?

He wanted to, and his lips were leaning over at an extremely slow speed.

"Heh hmph!"

Fujiwara Chika's complexion changed suddenly, and she pushed Kitakami Yoru's chest with her small hands, pushing him down.

"Classmate Kitakami, I treat you as a friend, and you actually want to..."

"Sure enough, you did it on purpose!"

Fujiwara Chika, who was extremely shy, rejected Kitakami Yoru at the last moment.

It wasn't that she didn't want to.

It was just that for a girl, this was too shameful!

It's all Kitakami Yoru's fault for not being faster and not coaxing her.

And they hadn't even confirmed a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

Hee hee.

If Kitakami Yoru were a bit bad and chose to use mind-reading on his great benefactor Fujiwara Chika, and coaxed her a little.

Confirmed a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

Tonight, maybe he could have coaxed Fujiwara Chika into offering that pink butterfly!

It's almost no different from a real butterfly.

Natural, oh.

"I'm angry."

Lifting her cute head, Fujiwara Chika shouted with a red face.

"You just treat me as a friend?"

Kitakami Yoru was stunned instantly, and this sentence spilled out of his mouth.

Wishful thinking, wasn't it?

"Huh?"

Reaching Fujiwara Chika's ears, she was also stunned.

"I... I... what..."

"So strange... not..."

Fujiwara Chika, who wanted to continue to PUA Kitakami Yoru, regretted the words she had blurted out in a panic.

"I want to be with you, to date!"

This was her inner thought, but could a confession be said so easily?

For many people, meeting a girl they like on the road and asking for contact information is a huge challenge.

"Anyway, I'm angry!"

There is no regret medicine in the world to eat; the shy Fujiwara Chika chose to use her voice to cover up her emotions.

Kitakami Yoru didn't speak silently.

Instantly, Fujiwara Chika also closed her mouth awkwardly, looking elsewhere, glancing at Kitakami Yoru.

"If you don't eat, I'll clean up the food?"

Kitakami Yoru sat up and pointed to the table.

"I'm not eating, you clean it up."

Fujiwara Chika's mood suddenly turned bad; she picked up the piece of watermelon she had eaten and bit into it in large mouthfuls.

Kitakami Yoru stood up silently, picked up the tray, and sent it back to the kitchen without speaking.

Anyway.

It was just unhappy.

Fujiwara Chika originally treated him as a friend!

"Heh heh, that's what I thought, I was thinking wildly." ===== CHAPTER 331 =====

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