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Chapter 45

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The next second, Miura Yumiko and Yuihama Yui also laughed.

Not long after, Kitakami Yoru returned home.

Still changing shoes at the entrance, San-san ran out from the living room, meowing, to welcome its owner.

"So obedient..."

Kitakami Yoru put on his slippers and picked up San-san, who was at his feet.

San-san's fur was shiny and smooth, its body was very plump, fat and chubby, and a pair of large amber eyes were very bright.

"People are ugly when they're fat, but cats are cute when they're fat..."

Kitakami Yoru held San-san and sat down on the living room sofa.

"You say you're so cute, how could you be abandoned? Who was your previous owner?"

"Or did you not behave, sneak out, and couldn't find your way home?"

Casually turning on the TV, Kitakami Yoru held San-san's forearms with his hands, and rubbed his forehead against San-san's round, furry head.

"Meow meow~" San-san meowed twice.

On TV, Japanese media was broadcasting news predicting the World Cup.

Tonight at 23:00, the Checkered Ones give a goal, draw with Japan.

Samba football 2:0 Korea.

Windmill 2:3 Pampas Eagles.

Kitakami Yoru put San-san down on his lap, letting it lie quietly, and changed the channel.

It was still about the World Cup, a program featuring the Japanese head coach, Moriyasu-san's strange adventure, and the evaluation of fans before and after the game.

It switched back and forth between incompetent, step down, change coach, and god, famous general, capable.

Kitakami Yoru couldn't help but smile, continued to watch the news for a while, and then went to review his lessons.

"With Yukinoshita Yukino tutoring me, the improvement should be fast, right?"

Sitting at the desk, Kitakami Yoru opened his textbooks and notes, comforting himself in his mouth.

He still had no bottom in his heart.

"Shinomiya Kaguya..."

"Phew~"

Kitakami Yoru's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, mocking himself: "If only I had the invisibility ability of a doujin male lead."

At the same time.

Shuchiin Student Council.

Shinomiya Kaguya, who had finished her student council work, was chatting with Fujiwara Chika and suddenly sneezed.

"Did I catch a cold recently?" Covering her small mouth, Shinomiya Kaguya muttered casually.

"By the way, Shinomiya, that student named Kitakami Yoru, you handled him at the time, right?"

Shirogane Miyuki, who was attracted by the sneezing sound, happened to be browsing the school forum and saw the prank video of Hayasaka Ai confessing to Kitakami Yoru, so he asked.

The Shuchiin Student Council had great power, managing almost everything within Shuchiin.

They could even initiate a school-wide vote to amend important school rules, or formulate and change some unimportant regulations.

"I handled it, President."

Shinomiya Kaguya replied.

Shirogane Miyuki just nodded.

42: Dirty Places

Kitakami Yoru reviewed today's lessons, finished the minimal homework assigned, and lay back on the bed.

"Did I forget something?"

Lying lazily on the bed in a spread-eagle position, Kitakami Yoru stared blankly at the white ceiling.

He felt like he had forgotten some unimportant thing.

Now he just couldn't remember.

"Forget it..."

He turned over, came to the bedside table on his side, and pulled open a drawer.

Without looking, he grabbed randomly, and Kitakami Yoru fished out two doujin books.

One was a certain classroom by Ooshio, the plot of which was a school with more girls than boys, where a boy was bullied and harassed by a group of girls and teachers, borrowed money, accidentally obtained a magical item, and made the girls and teachers pregnant.

On the other side, it was a hypnotic revenge for falling in love with a teacher, also the same path of revenge through pregnancy, and the protagonist was the same as him, a fat guy who was disgusting and bullied.

He worked hard to lose weight every day, went on a diet, couldn't even get enough to eat, and desperately wanted to eat when he smelled a little fragrance.

Sitting at the desk for a long time, listening seriously to the lectures he couldn't understand, and studying hard at home.

The painful torture made Kitakami Yoru feel physically and mentally exhausted.

"Hey~"

Flipping through it casually, Kitakami Yoru knew every detail by heart and put the book back on the bedside table.

"If only I had such a magical item or ability..."

Kitakami Yoru turned over and muttered.

Of course, Kitakami Yoru thought he was still a kind person; if he had such an ability, he would try his best to control himself.

He couldn't use it on Hiratsuka-sensei, Yukinoshita Yukino, Kato Megumi, or Gabril, right?

"If it were Kasumigaoka Utaha or Shinomiya Kaguya..."

Kitakami Yoru imagined, his eyes narrowing involuntarily, and after a flash of hesitation, he gradually became firm.

He would definitely not be soft-hearted, would be decisive, and there would be blood flowing like a river.

Staging a real-world doujin plot.

"Hehe, thinking like this, I feel like I hate myself a bit."

After a moment of silence, Kitakami Yoru laughed out loud and thought of Kato Megumi again.

Time passed quietly.

Kitakami Yoru lay on the bed for a while before giving up on his fantasies and gritting his teeth to get up.

Sleeping was comfortable, but he couldn't just go to sleep.

First, go to the shower room, turn on the bathroom heater, and then go to the kitchen to make his fat-loss dinner.

He boiled a fixed amount of rice.

Kitakami Yoru took out two eggs and half an onion.

He beat the eggs and cut the onion into small pieces.

Pour a little oil into the pot, stir-fry the chicken until cooked, then add the onion, and just add some soy sauce and salt.

Kitakami Yoru prepared his dinner and took out a box of sugar-free yogurt from the refrigerator, which was rich in probiotics, promoted digestion, and was also a little helpful for weight loss.

He tore off a small piece of the French baguette he had left over from the morning and soaked it in the yogurt.

"How should I deal with these two bags of cookies?" Kitakami Yoru looked at the top layer of the fresh-keeping area and closed the refrigerator again.

Preparing everything, Kitakami Yoru poured a little cat food for San-san and sat in front of the TV holding San-san.

He had a habit: wash up first, then eat when he was refreshed.

After exercising at night, he just needed to rinse off the sweat with water.

"San-san, I really envy you, having food and drink, not needing to worry about anything, and being cute."

Kitakami Yoru's palm covered San-san's head, stroking it gently, and he turned on the TV.

It was a pity that Japan lost.

Penalty shootout, they played really wastefully, with no quality at all.

On the news, many emotional netizens started scolding.

Kitakami Yoru watched casually, waiting for the bathroom heater to heat up the water so he could take a comfortable bath.

At this moment, downstairs in the apartment.

Aoyama Nanami ran upstairs holding a bulging cloth bag, her body covered in fragrant sweat.

As soon as her part-time job ended, she hurriedly came over with Kitakami Yoru's raincoat and towel. ===== CHAPTER 47 =====

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