Chapter 358

If one day he knew that Eriri had already been bullied by Kitakami Yoru from head to toe, he would probably be so depressed and aggrieved that he would vomit blood!

His footsteps stopped accordingly.

Eriri and Kitakami Yoru's attention was focused on each other, so they didn't discover Aki Tomoya.

"Who told you to grab my twin tails?"

"There won't be a next time, I'll beat you to death."

"Disgusting sewer rat..."

Her shriveled chest rose and fell, Eriri scolded until her face turned red, and she was almost out of breath, before she had to stop.

From beginning to end, Kitakami Yoru's expression rarely changed.

After being scolded for so long.

"Are you done scolding me?"

Asking back lightly, Kitakami Yoru intended to leave.

Eriri opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but her throat was dry and uncomfortable, stuck.

Glaring at Kitakami Yoru with fire in her eyes.

Unable to speak.

Kitakami Yoru hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth and slowly spat out: "No hair."

After speaking, he carried his school bag and turned to leave.

Eriri stomped her feet angrily, causing the floor tiles to shake.

Watching Kitakami Yoru leave, his figure gradually turned into a small black dot.

Aki Tomoya looked at Eriri, wondering whether to go up and say hello.

"No... yabai, let's forget it..."

"There don't seem to be many people left in the school, it's too awkward to go up."

"Don't know what to say..."

Aki Tomoya denied his own idea.

Until every move of Eriri radiated an aura of resentment and anger, and she ran away with big strides carrying her school bag.

Only then did he slowly start to move.

"Kitakami Yoru needs to stay in the art club for two weeks..."

"This... can't have this kind of situation again, giving him the chance to pester and bully Eriri."

"I must think of a way to accompany Eriri home from school during this time!"

On the way home, Aki Tomoya tried hard to think of a method.

Yet he threw away the request from two hours ago.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's request, thrown to the back of his mind.

That Utaha-senpai also asked him to accompany her home from school.

As a result, he refused ruthlessly and didn't even believe Kasumigaoka Utaha's words.

Choosing to believe the doctor, thinking Kasumigaoka Utaha was sick.

Having had a fight, Aki Tomoya, who had emotional intelligence but not much, clearly didn't understand Kasumigaoka Utaha's mood at this time.

If Kasumigaoka Utaha saw him accompanying Eriri home from school...

I don't know what she would think.

Not worried about the stunning senpai being picked up by someone else?

"It's getting dark faster and faster..."

Kitakami Yoru walked quickly on the commercial street, with few pedestrians.

Passing by the Angel Cafe, he stopped and looked inside.

Yuigahama Xianghui was busy with something alone in the store, with her back to Kitakami Yoru.

Her wonderful body, like a ripe, juice-bursting fruit, was perfectly highlighted in her bending posture, which couldn't be covered by mere loose work clothes.

This top-grade figure, wearing flesh-colored lace stockings and a beige knitted sweater, was simply explosive.

It would kill someone!

The weather was gradually turning cool.

"Manager Yuigahama, what are you doing?"

Kitakami Yoru walked in and asked suspiciously.

"Oh?"

"Oh, it's Kitakami-kun..."

Yuigahama Xianghui heard the familiar voice and turned her head to smile.

"It's so late, did you just get out of school?"

"I had a little something to do, delayed for a while, do you need my help?"

Kitakami Yoru tilted his head to look.

Yuigahama Xianghui's work clothes on her chest were soaked in a large area.

"If you're not in a hurry, Auntie needs your help." Yuigahama Xianghui thought for a moment and stood up with a smile.

"I'm not in a hurry, tell me what's going on?"

Kitakami Yoru casually put his school bag aside.

"The sewer is clogged, help Auntie unclog it."

Yuigahama Xianghui stepped aside.

This kind of thing was still suitable for men to do.

Kitakami Yoru was tall, handsome, and strong, very suitable.

How could she, a woman, compare?

Before getting ready to close, Yuigahama Xianghui found the sewer was clogged, so she didn't leave and was busy by herself.

"It's easy to handle with professional tools."

Kitakami Yoru walked out and saw a curved long soft steel ring, and there was also a dredging agent next to it.

"Auntie has already used the dredging agent, so I'll trouble you."

"Kitakami-kun."

Yuigahama Xianghui stepped aside.

Kitakami Yoru rolled up his sleeves and started operating with the tools.

First time, but the principle was simple, belonging to the kind you learn once you see it.

Yuigahama Xianghui first bent over, and finally squatted on the side, helping Kitakami Yoru.

The steel ring was successfully inserted into the sewer drain pipe, rotating and twisting in.

It still required a certain amount of strength.

"Kitakami-kun, I'll drive you home later?" Yuigahama Xianghui asked with embarrassment.

"No trouble, my house is very close."

Kitakami Yoru was so restrained that he didn't dare to look over at all.

"Isn't it more convenient if you live close? It's settled then."

Yuigahama Xianghui smiled and looked at Kitakami Yoru's profile.

This child is really handsome.

Compared to the girl from a while ago, it could be said to be a perfect match.

"Alright, thank you."

With things said to this point, what else could Kitakami Yoru say?

"Kitakami-kun, do you have a girlfriend?"

Casually, Yuigahama Xianghui continued to ask.

"Ah?"

"This... this..."

Kitakami Yoru stammered.

He wasn't curious, nor did he feel it strange that Yuigahama Xianghui would ask him such things.

Her daughter was a classmate of the same age and class, and she was an elder.