Chapter 357

"I don't need your reminder, I don't want to have anything to do with you!"

Eriri looked in the mirror, picking at the paint above her eyebrow.

When the two were arguing, Aki Tomoya stopped far away, his face showing horror and terror.

Like a tourist at the zoo who was suddenly notified that a tiger had escaped, that kind of reaction and expression.

"Eriri and Kitakami Yoru... why are they walking together?"

Stuck in a blind spot, it was absolutely impossible for Kitakami Yoru and Eriri to discover Aki Tomoya.

He watched boldly from afar, watching his cute and noble childhood friend, the white-silk-clad loli Eriri, together with Kitakami Yoru.

From the deepest part of his heart, a thick sense of grievance surged.

As if he had been cuckolded, and the woman he loved had been pried away.

His true feelings were basically about the same.

"Eriri... why..."

Aki Tomoya gritted his teeth and wanted to rush out, but stopped hesitantly.

His legs trembled slightly.

He didn't have the courage to face the fear directly.

It was like a simp seeing his goddess from afar, shopping with a boy who was a complete stranger and far superior to himself.

And stopping in his tracks.

"Eriri doesn't want others to know about my relationship with her, so let's leave it at that..."

"She likes me, Kitakami Yoru is just pursuing her in vain..."

"Pestering her like that..."

Trying to convince himself, Aki Tomoya felt a little better.

Didn't he see Eriri and Kitakami Yoru standing far apart?

They must be talking, maintaining an absolute social distance.

Don't scare yourself, be suspicious, okay?

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Eriri picked the paint clean, raised her head, and asked Kitakami Yoru with a guarded face.

"No hair!"

This time, Kitakami Yoru deliberately emphasized the pronunciation.

So that Eriri would know what he was talking about as soon as she heard it.

"Ah... I'll beat you to death!"

Eriri, angry to the extreme, put away her small mirror, waved her little fist, and rushed at Kitakami Yoru to hit him.

"How did you get so bold?"

It must be said, Eriri's sudden move really startled Kitakami Yoru.

His reaction was half a beat slow, looking at Eriri.

The reason for being so bold must be inseparable from Eriri's own character and temper.

She was originally a noble young lady who hated Kitakami Yoru to the core.

After Kasumigaoka Utaha learned that the real culprit was Eriri, she didn't seem to have any intention of revenge or threats.

In fact, since that day.

The two of them had met on the road, and Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at her as if she didn't see her.

Therefore, Eriri's courage grew a bit.

In addition, her diplomat father wouldn't be going far for a period of time.

She had confidence.

Kitakami Yoru had repeatedly insulted her, and she had some evidence of Kitakami Yoru two-timing on her phone.

Eriri, who was under pressure every moment, erupted from her silence.

Aki Tomoya, observing from afar, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eriri is angry... she's swinging her school bag to hit Kitakami Yoru."

That's right, Eriri waving her little pink fist was fake.

An instinctive, bluffing action.

Would that soft, weak girl hit someone with her fist?

The next second, Aki Tomoya, who had relaxed, was stunned.

Eriri suddenly fell, her school bag flew out, and she knelt straight down at Kitakami Yoru's feet.

Kneeling in a duck-sit position.

A little more, and her head would have bumped into Kitakami Yoru's crotch.

Their heights were a perfect match...

"Eh?"

Kitakami Yoru was stunned, blinking his eyes quickly.

Lowering his head to meet Eriri's gaze as she raised hers, he opened his mouth and laughed.

"Eriri, you don't have to... please..."

"No need to perform such a great ceremony..."

It amused Kitakami Yoru.

"Hmph."

Eriri felt she had lost all face, snorted in vent, supported herself on the ground with both hands, and stood up hurriedly.

"Is Eriri okay after falling?"

Fortunately, Aki Tomoya saw everything.

Otherwise, a few seconds later, he would definitely misunderstand this scene.

Thinking...

Kitakami Yoru was playing some shameful, stimulating play with Eriri.

That noble young lady Eriri, the super popular white-skinned mixed-race loli who was afraid of having anything to do with him at school, with a look of slight disdain.

Kneeling at the feet of her master Kitakami Yoru with a flattering and pious look, not daring to use her hands, that little mouth that only ate high-class food...

That top-grade golden twin-tail that even he hadn't touched, and which he longed for so much, was being grabbed by Kitakami Yoru on her head and pulled hard!

"Kitakami Yoru, you! Baka yaro!"

Aki Tomoya's eyes were blood-red, bulging wide!

The scene that suddenly happened caught him off guard!

Kitakami Yoru actually dared to grab Eriri's twin tails and pull her up!

"I haven't even touched them!"

Aki Tomoya took a step forward, rushing out without thinking about anything.

Throwing everything to the back of his mind.

"Get lost, don't touch me!"

Eriri stood up halfway, pushing Kitakami Yoru away with both hands.

Tap tap tap...

Her strength was really not small.

Kitakami Yoru retreated five or six steps in a row before standing firm, without falling.

"So much strength."

Without leaving time for emotion, Eriri used her hands to flip her twin tails back behind her head and ran quickly to pick up her school bag.

Patting off the dust, she pointed her finger at Kitakami Yoru and started scolding wildly.

Eriri's outburst made Aki Tomoya breathe a sigh of relief.

"This Kitakami Yoru, delusional about pursuing Eriri."

"Sure enough, Eriri won't let me down, but those hands..."

The grievance in Aki Tomoya's heart couldn't dissipate for a long time!

Those were Eriri's twin tails!