Chapter 456

A piercing scream rang out in the dark night!

Even with the soundproofing, Gabriel, who was concentrating on playing games, heard it.

The girl fell in a sitting position, her bottom hitting the floor, and the bath towel she had barely wrapped around herself slid off completely...

To summarize in one sentence.

Whether he should have seen it or not, Kitakami Yoru saw everything, and very clearly at that.

The best situation at the moment would have been to turn back and crawl into the shower room to close the door.

In her panic, Aoyama Nanami couldn't think that much; she didn't even have time to pick up the bath towel on the floor, and she stood up from in front of Kitakami Yoru with her small hands waving helplessly, rushing all the way back to the bedroom.

"*Bang*!"

The force of that door closing made the neighbors suspect an explosion was possible.

Fortunately, there were few residents in this apartment building.

The highly impactful scene kept being reflected and deepened in Kitakami Yoru's pupils.

Whether he opened his eyes or closed them, all that kept appearing was the scene from just before.

"Nanami... also..."

"But it shows how rare Eriri's existence is..."

"Finished... terrible!"

Cursing, Kitakami Yoru kicked the bath towel on the floor away and walked hurriedly to stand in front of Aoyama Nanami's bedroom door.

"I... I didn't know it would be like this..."

"Nanami, she... what should I do..."

He had originally come to apologize, but the accident that had just happened made Kitakami Yoru feel quite troubled.

Inside the room.

On the bed, under the quilt, it was as if a giant maggot was constantly twisting.

But what was truly twisting was a beautiful girl, countless times more alluring than a maggot.

Aoyama Nanami, with a flushed face, had an expression that looked worse than crying, and she had lost control of her body.

She could only raise her bottom and twist randomly.

Even though both of them had mouths, and neither had been sealed by a zipper.

They stood in a stalemate for half an hour.

Aoyama Nanami, having dressed, quietly opened the door, revealing a crack, and poked her head out.

"Nanami... good evening."

Kitakami Yoru had been sitting outside the door, smiling foolishly in embarrassment.

"Good... good evening... Kitakami... kun..."

Aoyama Nanami felt a bit unable to look Kitakami Yoru in the eye.

"Let's talk, shall we?"

Kitakami Yoru stood up and said.

"Yeah."

Aoyama Nanami maintained this posture, with no intention of coming out to see anyone.

She just revealed half of her unnaturally flushed face.

"I'll apologize for this morning first..."

Kitakami Yoru said, patting the dust off his backside, and contemplated slowly:

"And then about just now, I was standing at the shower room door the whole time, and I heard you calling my name..."

"You heard everything in the bathroom?!"

Aoyama Nanami suddenly widened her beautiful eyes; the situation was even worse than she had thought.

"Ah... yes... I didn't expect you to be like this, Nanami... I..."

Kitakami Yoru became more embarrassed the more he spoke, and he looked away.

Why.

Aoyama Nanami had answered him, so why didn't she wrap herself in a bath towel properly or give him a heads-up before coming out.

"You... I, I, I, I, I, I... Kita, Kita, Kita, Kita..."

In just an instant, Aoyama Nanami's features scrunched up as if she had eaten ten sour lemons at once, and she couldn't spit out a complete sentence despite her rapid-fire attempts.

"Sorry... sorry, sorry, sorry... sorry..."

"*Bang*!"

The poor bedroom door once again bore everything it shouldn't have.

A strong wind blew onto Kitakami Yoru's face.

He was directly stunned!

Aoyama Nanami behind the door really wanted to find a piece of tofu and crash into it to die!

"Kitakami-kun said to me, he didn't expect me to be like this..."

"Everything... he heard everything..."

"I don't want to live anymore... how will he look at me... *heh*... *hehe*..."

Aoyama Nanami, whose heart was as dead as ash, had a face as pale as could be, her hands and feet were cold, and her heart felt heavy.

It was like a gambler who had staked everything on one last throw, including his wife and children, and had lost everything by a hair's breadth!

"Nanami... Nanami, are you alright?"

"Nanami, don't close the door, we can talk about this properly..."

Kitakami Yoru came back to his senses and knocked on the door gently.

There was really no way to communicate with Aoyama Nanami like this.

And...

Why apologize to him?

She was the one who had been seen, clearly...

"Nanami, open the door, let's sit down and talk properly."

Kitakami Yoru took a deep breath and continued to persuade Aoyama Nanami.

"First... wait for me for a moment..."

Aoyama Nanami blocked her ears in irritation.

Would a full confession win her a shred of forgiveness?

"Yeah, take your time, relax."

"No rush, take a deep breath, take a deep breath."

Kitakami Yoru also understood Aoyama Nanami's reaction.

*Cough, cough*...

Come to think of it, he was really bad...

"Take a deep breath... take a deep breath..."

Aoyama Nanami took a deep breath, and her flushed face slowly returned to calm.

The speed at which time passed seemed to have accelerated countless times.

In just a short while.

Ten minutes had already passed.

"*Click*----"

Aoyama Nanami opened the door, leaving a gap wide enough for Kitakami Yoru to enter, and signaled for him to come in and talk.

"Then... Nanami... I'm coming in, then..."

Kitakami Yoru swallowed nervously.

"Come... come in... do whatever you want..." Aoyama Nanami replied.