Chapter 392

"I don't know if Utaha-senpai listened to what I said and took her medicine properly."

"Should I go up and say hello?"

"She must still be angry, right?"

With his hands weakly clenched, Aki Tomoya was afraid of having a direct interaction with Kasumigaoka Utaha at this moment.

Even if it was just a guilty conscience.

"Oh my, what on earth..."

Aki Tomoya, filled with conflicted emotions, pressed his hands on the desk and stood up.

His eyes looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha without hiding it, and he walked over nervously.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha heard the increasingly clear footsteps, she didn't want to pay any attention to that person at all.

Ignore...

Focus on reading the book.

Take medicine?

Kasumigaoka Utaha did indeed have an appointment with a psychologist this afternoon.

But it wasn't for an illness, just psychological counseling; at most, take some medicine to alleviate anxiety.

Otherwise, it would be hard to fall asleep at night.

"I... Utaha..."

About two meters away from Kasumigaoka Utaha, Aki Tomoya slowly raised his hand, wanting to greet her.

His voice was very small; if you didn't listen carefully, you absolutely wouldn't hear it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't hear it, but she knew clearly in her heart that Aki Tomoya had come to greet her.

Still, she ignored him.

Without getting a trace of a response, not even a glance, Aki Tomoya's courage, which had built up, was pricked like a balloon by a needle.

Awkwardly pushing his black-rimmed glasses under his thick bangs, Aki Tomoya accelerated his departure.

He went to the restroom and dawdled before coming back.

About an hour later, Aki Tomoya packed his school bag and left the library.

At the door, he turned his head and glanced inside hesitantly, muttering about Kasumigaoka Utaha in his heart.

"Let's go wait for Eriri."

"It's over, students should rest well on the weekend."

"After finishing the next week, it'll be much easier."

The art instructor announced.

Kitakami Yoru stood up and walked to the panels of Eriri and the others, admiring the painting based on him.

"Are you done looking?"

"Should I put it away?"

Impatient, Eriri, who hated Kitakami Yoru from the bottom of her heart, raised her head and said.

How many seconds had he even looked?

Kitakami Yoru sneered, knowing this was Eriri intentionally trying to anger him.

He didn't care either.

"It's painted quite well."

His gaze moved elsewhere.

On Friday at Shuchiin, even fewer people were doing club activities.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha elegantly carried her school bag, took a drink from the vending machine, and drank it in big gulps.

From afar, she saw Aki Tomoya.

"Rinri-kun, haven't you gone back yet?"

She felt slightly surprised, but more so, confused.

Kasumigaoka Utaha knew Aki Tomoya; he was a hardcore otaku who didn't participate in any clubs.

Going to the library to read could be explained by having nothing to do after school on the weekend and reading light novels.

But it had been a while since he came out of the library; who was Aki Tomoya waiting for?

"Eriri!"

That fair-skinned young lady with a pair of dazzling blonde twin tails appeared in Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind.

"Aki Tomoya wouldn't be waiting for Eriri, would he?"

"I said I was in danger, and he..."

"Told me to take medicine, but instead went to accompany Eriri?"

The way she addressed Aki Tomoya in her mouth was changed by Kasumigaoka Utaha, which showed how disappointed she was.

Round and round.

Eriri was still the first one to run out.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, observing from the shadows, took a long, deep breath!

"Hiss..."

Her chest felt stuffy, depressed, and irritable!

"Eriri."

Aki Tomoya went up to greet her, looking slightly happy.

Those who didn't know their relationship would only think they just happened to be walking together.

"Tomoya."

Eriri nodded gently; she was happy, she was happy.

At the same time, she was increasingly worried.

Afraid that Kasumigaoka Utaha would expose her for stealing stockings and panties!

Afraid that Aki Tomoya would know she wasn't clean, that she was no longer the innocent Eriri.

Even more afraid of falling deeper and deeper for Aki Tomoya.

"I like Tomoya so much..."

Eriri replied perfunctorily, her heart in chaos.

In short, she was definitely not the brain-dead heroine in a doujinshi who let the villain get a handle on her, threaten her, and finally fall into being an obedient pet!

Hmm...

The kind of clingy, obedient pet that thinks wholeheartedly for its master!

52: Huh? Could it be that you're embarrassed?

Kasumigaoka Utaha crushed the soda can in her hand until it was shriveled, making a crisp clicking sound.

"Go stay with your Eriri."

Kasumigaoka Utaha, feeling deeply annoyed, turned her face black and turned to leave in another direction.

The waste was thrown by her toward the trash can by the vending machine, but it didn't land accurately.

It bounced back and fell, making a harsh noise.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked back, hesitated, and had no intention of picking it up, even blaming the trash can.

Being liked by such a stunning, sexy, long-haired beauty, and in a situation where the other party was extremely proactive, Aki Tomoya didn't even need to move his lips.

He could fully enjoy Kasumigaoka Utaha, this rare, stunning beauty.

Pure, yet cold and noble, a peerless top-grade specimen.

Handing her over to others...

Isn't this?

Kitakami Yoru came out relatively late, chatting with Sakurajima Mai, and wasn't in a hurry.

"I'm going to your place?"

"Guess where I am?"

Sakurajima Mai replied instantly.

"You wouldn't have come to find me, would you?"