Chapter 366

"Having a video call with you, the takeout got knocked over."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The last sentence was said to Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Oh, you haven't eaten yet."

Fujiwara Chika leaned back on the sofa, not doubting Kitakami Yoru's words at all.

So easy to lie to.

Smile...

"Big Sister, Mom and Dad will be back tonight."

Fujiwara Moeha came out after taking a bath, wrapped in a bath towel.

Besides the two sisters, there was a nanny auntie at home, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"I'll hang up first, let's talk later."

"Bye-bye!"

The moment the call ended, the smile on Fujiwara Chika's lips froze, and she quickly said a word to Kitakami Yoru and hung up the video.

The moment the call ended, Kasumigaoka Utaha and Kitakami Yoru, who had his hands free, looked at each other.

"I'll clean it up."

Somewhat embarrassed, Kasumigaoka Utaha squatted down.

"Forget it, forget it, too lazy to talk to you, you're starving me to death..."

Kitakami Yoru, whose stomach was growling, really had no strength to fight with Kasumigaoka Utaha.

He shook his head speechlessly at the mess on the ground and went back.

Kasumigaoka Utaha squatted down, not knowing how to handle it.

She couldn't just reach out and grab it.

She had to pick up the bento box with her thumb and index finger first and put it aside.

Not long after, Kitakami Yoru brought a trash bag, a roll of paper, and a basin of water.

"Use paper to wrap the rice and pork, and throw it into the trash bag."

After speaking, he didn't be polite either, put the roll of paper between the two.

He tore off a section himself and started cleaning up the wasted food.

Rice is sticky, so using a broom is not suitable.

Not to mention not cleaning it clean, the rice would stick to the broom and the floor.

"I wasn't doing it on purpose, why are you speaking so loudly?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha lowered her head, picking up the bento box and stuffing it into the trash bag unconvincingly.

"Take these trash away later, please."

Kitakami Yoru responded without raising his head, making Kasumigaoka Utaha punch the air.

"You... I'll take it, I'll take it."

"Can your attitude be better?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha scolded back, her hands moving non-stop.

"If I give you a good attitude, and a bad attitude, what can I get?"

"Hot face sticking to a cold butt!"

Kitakami Yoru rolled his eyes at Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Just a little bit of rice.

With the efforts of the two, it was cleaned up quickly.

Wet the paper towel with water and wipe the rice and sauce stuck to the floor.

Oily.

Relatively difficult to clean.

"Sticking to my butt?"

"Huh? You say that again?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha clearly didn't know the specific meaning of this sentence.

This sentence was learned by Kitakami Yoru from a certain doujin.

The author of the doujin was an international student from Huaxia next door.

Its general meaning is that a person treats another person with great enthusiasm, only to be treated coldly by the other party.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't know much, and could only infer from the keywords.

Thinking that Kitakami Yoru wanted to rub his face against her butt?

So vulgar.

"Hmm?"

Kitakami Yoru was stunned for a moment, and realized that Kasumigaoka Utaha shouldn't understand this sentence.

He raised his head to explain, but bumped right into Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was leaning forward.

His forehead bumped directly into Kasumigaoka Utaha's chin.

"Dong!"

Now if you use your fist to knock on your forehead, it will make this sound.

The effect of force is mutual; the sudden collision made Kitakami Yoru gasp in pain.

Almost screamed.

Immediately after, the next second.

Another heavy object falling sound.

Kitakami Yoru stood up supporting the apartment door, the words on his lips stopped immediately, and suspicion appeared in his eyes.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha...?"

The high-altitude flower of Xiuzhiyuan, the cold and noble Kasumigaoka Utaha-senpai, didn't know why she fell to the ground.

Checking with the light, it seemed she had fainted.

Kitakami Yoru pursed his lips, and out of subconscious reaction, looked around helplessly.

He wasn't a medical worker, and didn't know how to handle this kind of thing.

A continuous, intense pain came from his forehead.

"Did I bump Kasumigaoka Utaha unconscious?"

"Kasumigaoka Utaha?"

Regardless of cleaning the mess at the door, Kitakami Yoru looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha lying on the ground with worry.

When the two collided.

Kitakami Yoru didn't know that his forehead had bumped into Kasumigaoka Utaha's chin.

Anyone with a little common sense knows.

The chin is the only movable bone in the head, and there is no muscle or fat as a barrier, making it relatively fragile.

When hit by external force, the force will be transmitted directly to the cerebellum, which will cause damage to the vestibular cerebellum, resulting in symptoms such as position sensation disorder, imbalance, and dizziness.

Look at the athletes in fighting competitions, and you can understand this point.

Under tension, Kitakami Yoru couldn't think of it at all.

Even if he thought of it, suddenly bumping someone unconscious, anyone would be afraid.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha?"

Calling Kasumigaoka Utaha's name softly, Kitakami Yoru didn't dare to move his eyes for half a moment, and rushed out hurriedly.

At the same time, he took out his phone, used the flashlight, and squatted down to shine on Kasumigaoka Utaha's face.

Without the mood to appreciate the beautiful girl's appearance, Kitakami Yoru checked the head first in a panic.

Especially the back of the head.

Long black hair is very annoying in this situation.

It felt smooth to the touch.

Carefully parted it, and shone it with the flashlight.

"No blood, no injury..."