Chapter 375

She hugged her arms and rubbed them to keep warm.

Five minutes.

Holding the two heated bentos, she hurried back to the living room, lifted the lids, and devoured them.

Image?

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't care anymore.

Anyway, there was no one here, so she focused entirely on destroying the food.

With a large amount of food in her stomach, her hungry stomach began to work and absorb.

Replenishing Kasumigaoka Utaha's physical strength.

Two boxes of rice, less than ten minutes.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, still wanting more, ate them all.

Looking at Kitakami Yoru's bedroom door, Kasumigaoka Utaha began to feel both lucky and fearful.

She cleaned up the crime scene, took the previous trash, and walked out with her bag.

Turning off the lights and closing the door.

The first step outside the door, a cold wind blew, making Kasumigaoka Utaha shiver.

The Uber was arriving soon, so Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't linger.

The self-defense tool in her bag became a mere decoration.

At this very moment.

Kitakami Yoru was tucked into his quilt, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

No...

It was that he didn't want to sleep at all.

"I regret it..."

Under the quilt, Kitakami Yoru let out a sigh.

At least... at least...

There is no regret medicine in the world.

"Uncomfortable..."

Kitakami Yoru was a healthy teenager in puberty, far above average.

Some time ago.

Kitakami Yoru, who maintained fat-loss training, would vent his excess energy every day.

Today was different.

He had received quite a bit of stimulation.

And he hadn't trained at all.

He was just feeling very uncomfortable.

Thinking of the video saved on the USB drive of humans briefly taming a hairless little golden retriever...

Should he do it once...

Fujiwara Chika sent a message.

"Are you free?"

"Yes."

Kitakami Yoru jumped out from under the quilt, ready for a video call.

The next second.

Fujiwara Chika made a video call.

On the screen was the bed Kitakami Yoru was familiar with, where a cute girl with a shy and timid expression was sleeping.

"Chika, how did you know I missed you?"

"You called me directly."

Kitakami Yoru laughed.

Fujiwara Chika running away at noon today was truly frustrating!

"Who wants you to miss me? Lecher!"

"Making that kind of request to me!"

Fujiwara Chika's face instantly flushed, and she muttered in a low voice.

When she got home and was taking a shower, she realized something was wrong.

Was her brain malfunctioning at noon today?

She had muddledly agreed to Kitakami Yoru's request to touch her.

"Chika-chan, I miss you..."

Kitakami Yoru smiled as he looked at Fujiwara Chika and replied.

But he had no confidence in his heart.

The status between Fujiwara Chika and him was quite disparate...

To be precise, this point was a billion points.

"I seem to... miss you too..."

"It's all your fault, kissing me randomly..."

Fujiwara Chika instantly felt her heart go numb as she looked at Kitakami Yoru's doting gaze.

Her tone softened directly.

"Is your foot injury better?"

Kitakami Yoru asked with feigned concern.

In reality.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri were right.

He was a pervert, okay.

"It's better, don't worry."

Fujiwara Chika's mind flashed with the scene from that night, and she pouted.

"Let me see, let me see if you're injured."

Kitakami Yoru continued.

"Oh."

Fujiwara Chika responded expressionlessly, not caring at all.

Secretly, she was overjoyed because of Kitakami Yoru's tough and gentle concern.

"Hehe, Kitakami-kun... mm... yeah..."

Sitting up, Fujiwara Chika held the phone with one hand and aimed it at her feet.

With the other hand, she tidied her hair.

"Can you see clearly?"

Fujiwara Chika asked.

"Not clearly enough, come closer and let me see."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head repeatedly.

On the video screen, a pair of Fujiwara Chika's crystal-clear, tender feet were clearly captured.

"It doesn't hurt at all."

Fujiwara Chika said, as if wanting to prove something.

Her heels rested on the soft bed, propping up her feet, and her pink toes spread out casually.

"It looks like there's no problem indeed."

"Chika-chan, I miss you so much... mm..."

Kitakami Yoru turned over and began to act spoiled with Fujiwara Chika.

Across the screen, Fujiwara Chika couldn't refuse at all.

"I miss you too."

Fujiwara Chika was telling the truth.

"Give me a kiss."