Chapter 41

"Huh?!"

Kitakami Yoru was startled, thinking he had misheard.

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter rang out not far away.

"Don't tell anyone, this is just a punishment for playing a game."

Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, warned Kitakami Yoru fiercely, and ran away quickly.

Kitakami Yoru then understood that these people were just making fun of him, and he clenched his fists in anger.

But why did Hayasaka Ai, who had nothing to do with him, also have a golden treasure chest?

38: Eriri's Nightmare

On the high-end Simmons bed.

Eriri, wearing pajamas, had her eyes closed, fast asleep, her brows furrowed, and she would tremble slightly from time to time.

Suddenly, Eriri struggled to turn over and sit up on the bed like someone drowning.

Her clear blue eyes widened, her expression terrified and scared, as if she had encountered something terrifying.

"Phew~"

Sitting slumped on the bed, Eriri exhaled a breath of fragrance, wiping the fine sweat from her forehead.

She had just had a nightmare.

She dreamed that her lost sketchbook was picked up by someone in school.

She had accidentally left information that would expose her in some part of the sketchbook, but she didn't remember it.

The person who picked up her sketchbook discovered it and immediately guessed her identity.

Sawamura Spencer Eriri!

After school, they followed her home, took advantage of her diplomat parents being out, climbed through the window, and used this to threaten her.

The other party was a fat otaku, with very long hair that covered his eyes, making his face unclear.

She, with her petite figure, was no match for the fat otaku at all.

She was pressed onto the bed by the fat otaku, grabbed by her twin tails, unable to resist, unable to move, feeling very helpless and terrified.

The fat otaku spanked her a few times, laughed wildly, and was about to go deeper when the dream woke her up!

The memories in Eriri's mind surged uncontrollably, making her relive the fear.

"No... this isn't true, why did I have such a dream?"

"How strange, I heard that the stranger the dream, the more likely it is to manifest; it's fake, right?"

"Guilty conscience..."

Eriri's pretty face turned pale, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and fished her phone out from the bedside table.

Monday, the time was just past six o'clock.

Sitting still for a while, Eriri finally calmed down, and blood color gradually returned to her cute, flawless face.

At the same time, Kitakami Yoru woke up.

Brushing his teeth, washing his face, making breakfast and lunch.

He put a little cat food and shredded chicken breast into San-san's cat bowl.

After finishing everything, it was still early.

Kitakami Yoru sat on the sofa bored, stroking San-san, who hadn't woken up yet, and looked at the school forum.

On the forum, there were far fewer posts about him than before.

People were gradually forgetting about this matter.

However, Kitakami Yoru couldn't forget what Kasumigaoka Utaha and Shinomiya Kaguya had done to him.

Of course, the one he hated most was that damn culprit!

He had originally followed the clues and thought it was Eriri, but he had misunderstood and was excited for nothing.

Kato-san was such a good person, how could she be a bad woman?

Hayasaka Ai seemed to just be playing a prank with the confession, not a bad woman either?

Compared to the former two.

The top priority was to get on good terms with Kato-san and open the golden treasure chest above her head.

Kitakami Yoru muttered to himself.

Subsequently, he browsed the video of his confession prank by Hayasaka Ai yesterday.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had been confessed to, even if it was a prank.

"Speaking of which, the cake and cookies Kato-san gave me are still in the refrigerator."

Thinking of this, Kitakami Yoru stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, the items were lying inside intact.

Cake couldn't be stored for a long time, but cookies could be sealed and kept for a month.

"Ask Gabril if she wants to eat them; I can't eat them..."

Kitakami Yoru touched his stomach, feeling it was a pity.

Closing the refrigerator, he went to knock on Gabril's door.

"Good morning, Gabril, it's me."

Kitakami Yoru knocked on the door and added in his heart: "Hasn't she woken up yet?"

"Got it, wait a moment."

Gabril's response immediately came from inside.

Kitakami Yoru waited for about two minutes before Gabril hurried out to open the door: "Good morning, anything up?"

Gabril stared at her messy hair, looking at Kitakami Yoru in confusion.

"Is she washing up or getting dressed? She doesn't look like she just woke up either?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't know that Gabril was playing the game he had lent her, and had pushed to the boss level late last night.

This morning, she had specifically woken up early to continue pushing the boss.

Kitakami Yoru muttered to himself and replied: "Someone gave me two cakes and cookies, I'm on a diet, do you want them?"

"Cake? Thanks, can I just have the cake?" Gabril nodded and yawned.

Kitakami Yoru responded and went back to get the two pieces of cake.

One was chocolate tiramisu, and one was sponge fruit chiffon, small and exquisite, an absolute sugar and fat calorie bomb!

For people on a diet and fitness enthusiasts, it was poison.

Kitakami Yoru gave the two pieces of cake to Gabril and went back.

He browsed the news at home for a while, then went to school with Gabril.

"I pushed to the boss level and got stuck."

"Playing so fast?"

"Hehe, it's alright, maybe I have a talent for games; games are really fun..."

"I also think they are very fun, but I have to quit."

"Hey, Kitakami-san, what's the name of the most popular game right now?"

Along the way, leaving the apartment, taking the train, to school.

Gabril was very enthusiastic, communicating with Kitakami Yoru about games.

It gave Kitakami Yoru an illusion, as if Gabril was a young lady from a well-bred family who was experiencing the outside world and interesting things for the first time.

She was full of interest in many things, and at the same time, her resistance was low.

Combined with the noble temperament and gentle personality Gabril had when he first met her, maybe it was true.

Kitakami Yoru thought while arriving at Shuchiin with Gabril, said goodbye to each other, and parted ways.

He walked to the classroom by himself.

"Ki... Kitakami-san..."

Almost reaching downstairs, in a corridor lined with flower clusters, someone called out to Kitakami Yoru.

"You are, you're the person from the day before yesterday, right?" Kitakami Yoru was confused at first, then narrowed his eyes, observing to confirm.

"Yes, I am Aoyama Nanami from Class 2-A. Thank you so much for that day, Kitakami-san."

Aoyama Nanami stood beside Kitakami Yoru and nodded hard. ===== CHAPTER 43 =====