Chapter 373

She entered school and rose to a top-tier institution like Xiuzhiyuan.

She became the goddess in the dreams of countless children of the powerful and was pursued.

The Aki Tomoya she liked was still a coward, completely passive...

Letting go of Kasumigaoka Utaha, Kitakami Yoru sat properly, and when he was about to speak, he saw the other's expression.

Slowly, he formed a question in his heart?

"Are you moved?"

Kitakami Yoru asked tentatively.

"I'm moved by your..."

Waking up, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who had opened her mouth to curse, instantly lost her temper and hugged her knees, shrinking to the edge of the sofa.

She secretly observed Kitakami Yoru's reaction before weakly saying: "Touching my butt, and wanting to rub your face on it—perverted lecher, your brain is full of yellow waste."

"That's a loanword; use your phone to search for it."

"If you're fine, go home."

Kitakami Yoru pointed to the night scene outside the window.

It was as black as ink.

The temperature difference between day and night in Tokyo is generally five to eight degrees Celsius.

Assuming the maximum, it was fifteen degrees outside now.

"Loanword?"

"Then how exactly did I pass out? I remember?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha first tried hard to recall, muttered to herself, and then touched her chin with her hand.

*Hiss*...

Painful...

"When you were cleaning up the bento you brought, your chin hit my forehead, and you passed out."

Kitakami Yoru pointed to his forehead, saw Sansan playing on the side, and took the opportunity to turn sideways and hug her.

Looking closely, Kasumigaoka Utaha's expression relaxed slightly, but she seemed to have more to say.

"Don't worry, I'm a pervert, but at least I have a bottom line in my heart."

"I didn't take advantage of you sleeping to do any strange things to you; I didn't even touch you!"

Kitakami Yoru emphasized.

"........."

Muttering to herself with words Kitakami Yoru could never hear, Kasumigaoka Utaha scanned herself and Kitakami Yoru with suspicious eyes.

But she was probably afraid of angering Kitakami Yoru, so she didn't dare look much and withdrew her gaze in time.

"If you had a fight with your boyfriend and really want to take revenge on him, remember to come find me."

Kitakami Yoru hesitated, voicing his doubts.

46: Look at the feet

"How many times do I have to say it?"

"Huh? I said I don't have a boyfriend, I don't have a boyfriend—what are you doing?!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha was extremely speechless and could no longer help but speak loudly to Kitakami Yoru.

"You don't?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't quite believe it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was acting strange today.

"Whether I do or not has nothing to do with you; I don't have a boyfriend, and in any case, I would never like a..."

"Like a pervert..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha shifted her black-silk-clad plump butt and sat up straight.

"I just asked you to get up, and didn't you not get up?"

"As if I'd like you..."

Kitakami Yoru's mouth twitched repeatedly.

This Kasumigaoka Utaha was not only different in private, but also a bit narcissistic and paranoid.

To exaggerate, one could say she suffered from persecutory delusions.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha kept her mouth tightly shut, not knowing how to answer.

The next second, a question from Kitakami Yoru shocked her immensely.

"Who is Ethics-kun?"

He had long wanted to figure out who the owner of this name was.

And what special connection they had with Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kitakami Yoru thought he might as well ask.

As the words fell, Kasumigaoka Utaha was in a state of surprise; Kitakami Yoru didn't urge her, but hesitated whether to read Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind?

But it seemed there wasn't much need.

The girl's expression was dull, as if she had heard this name, which belonged exclusively to her and Aki Tomoya, from Kitakami Yoru's mouth.

And felt shocked!

Just like when you think a secret is known only to you, and someone else suddenly says it out loud!

"You... how did you..."

"Is... how is it?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's beautiful eyes stared fixedly at Kitakami Yoru, as if she could see through him.

Her pink, fragrant lips were unable to express a complete sentence, probably because she was too surprised.

"When you were sleeping, you mentioned this name."

"Intermittently, you shouted it several times."

Kitakami Yoru tilted his head suspiciously, focusing on observing Kasumigaoka Utaha's reaction.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her lower lip, swallowed a mouthful of bitter saliva, and her expression turned cold.

Thinking about something, she ignored Kitakami Yoru's gaze.

"Anyway..."

"He's not my boyfriend, and my relationship with him isn't... isn't that great!"

After a long time, the silent Kasumigaoka Utaha exhaled a turbid breath from her nasal cavity and said faintly.

"I don't quite believe it; you also mentioned that guy Eriri."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head gently and smiled secretly.

"Eriri?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha was startled.

Because of Kitakami Yoru's words, the fact that Aki Tomoya didn't believe her again and chose to find Eriri filled her mind.

It made her unusually irritable.

As they say, things don't happen more than three times.

This time was the second.

"Tsk tsk."

Kitakami Yoru smacked his lips, stroking the smooth fur of Sansan in his arms.

Sansan wasn't a short-haired cat, but she wasn't a long-haired one either.

She was black and scruffy; she was probably a mixed breed.

"Meow meow..."

Sansan made a comfortable sound, waking Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Heh, my private life has nothing to do with you, right?"

Her unfocused eyes gradually focused, landing on Kitakami Yoru's face, then shifting down to Sansan, Kasumigaoka Utaha hummed lightly.

"Then you can get lost..."

Kitakami Yoru was curious, but not enough to force Kasumigaoka Utaha to say it.

"I'll leave if I want to; do you think I want to stay with you?"