Chapter 5

He had manga and games to pass the time, and he felt uncomfortable even for a second outside the tent.

After checking that there were no flaws outside the tent, Kitakami Yoru crawled directly inside.

The interior space of the tent was large, originally for two people to sleep in one, but he occupied one alone.

There was no problem inside the tent either.

Kitakami Yoru crawled out of the tent again, and just then a pair of white-silk calves walked past not far from his tent.

Both sides were startled.

"What are you doing!" Eriri was a bit exasperated.

She had a flash of inspiration and finally thought of a way to retaliate against Kasumigaoka Utaha.

It was all forgotten in an instant.

"So it's you?"

Eriri saw that the person who startled her was Kitakami Yoru, and her expression changed instantly.

She raised her head proudly, puffed out her small chest, hugged her chest with both hands, and looked down at Kitakami Yoru with a look of disdain and disgust.

Kitakami Yoru took in Eriri's expression, apologized, and immediately shrank back into the tent.

"Disgusting loser otaku, really disgusting, really unlucky~"

(￣～￣) Chew!

Eriri chewed her mouth empty, walked away with a depressed face.

Seeing Kitakami Yoru, she uncontrollably had a book she had read not long ago appear in her mind.

The early art style was quite good, it was a beautiful pure love book about a cute blonde twin-tailed loli eldest daughter and her childhood sweetheart.

The mid-term art style changed drastically, a fat loser otaku whose figure, hairstyle, and appearance were inexplicably similar to Kitakami Yoru, accidentally learned the unspeakable secret of the blonde twin-tailed loli.

The story took a divine turn and turned into NTR.

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And it was drawn very beautifully and very realistically.

She was the H doujin artist Kashiwagi Eri, it was an unspeakable secret, she was also a blonde twin-tailed loli, and she had a childhood sweetheart she liked.

The sense of immersion was too strong, and Eriri was disgusted at the time, and was even mocked by her good friend and sister Izumi Sagiri.

She had finally forgotten it, but now those terrible memories were awakened because of Kitakami Yoru.

Fortunately, this was reality.

Her secret would not be discovered, and she would never have anything to do with such a disgusting loser otaku...

Kitakami Yoru hid in the tent for a while, confirmed that Eriri had walked far away, and then went out to get his luggage bag.

"Today is really unlucky..." While pulling the zipper, Kitakami Yoru sighed.

And made up his mind that he must stay far away from beautiful women in the future.

Especially arrogant eldest daughters like Eriri who looked at him with their nostrils, he really didn't like them.

"Swish swish---"

Kitakami Yoru poured the things out of his travel bag.

Sleeping bag, food, mobile phone, manga...

"Eh, did I accidentally take the wrong book bag?" Kitakami Yoru suddenly asked.

A few foot-fetish books and a few hypnosis books that would make people die socially if they saw them were poured out of his book bag.

Immediately, Kitakami Yoru threw them aside, having read them dozens of times, they were already worn out.

After organizing the supplies he brought, Kitakami Yoru started eating lunch.

At this time.

An alluring fragrance drifted from outside the tent, and Kitakami Yoru was fished out like a fish.

Under the coconut tree shade not far away, two large iron pots were set up to cook things.

Everyone was gathered nearby, holding tableware, with Pure Academy and Mixed Academy students chatting and laughing, looking quite harmonious.

"Hey, everyone come over to have lunch together, don't eat what you brought..."

"And those few, it's still sunny, if you want to swim, wait until sunset, you can rest separately after lunch."

Kitakami Yoru sniffed hard and crawled back into his little nest.

The tent campsite was pitched under the wide shade of trees, with men and women separated by twenty meters.

With the cool, salty sea breeze, Kitakami Yoru slept directly until evening.

He drank some water and crawled out of the tent to go to the bathroom.

He found many people wearing swimsuits, swimming, beachcombing, picking up shells, and digging for crabs by the sea.

Some people went to the nearby forest to pick up firewood and build a bonfire.

In short, they were having a great time.

After secretly finishing the bathroom, Kitakami Yoru hurried back to the tent.

He kept thinking about the treasure chest on Kasumigaoka Utaha's head until night.

He really wanted to shower now, but the shower room had limited space.

And he didn't want to run into anyone, so he decided to go in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, a burst of enthusiastic applause erupted outside.

Kitakami Yoru quietly poked his head out, and a huge bonfire was reflected on the calm sea.

"So it's a bonfire party." Kitakami Yoru knew this had nothing to do with him and shrank back into the tent to sleep for a while.

But he couldn't sleep.

People outside were singing around the bonfire, playing games, going up to introduce themselves, telling stories, etc.

It went on until the middle of the night before it stopped, and they went to shower one after another.

Until the second half of the night, two o'clock in the morning.

Kitakami Yoru, with dark circles under his eyes, relied on his mobile phone light to go to the bungalow to shower and wash up.

Not long after he left, a mobile phone light turned on.

It went out not long after, and turned on again a few minutes later, flickering around the campsite.

A while later.

Kitakami Yoru returned from showering and found a light flashing near his tent.

He thought, could it be that someone was dissatisfied with him, hated him, and came to destroy his tent?

So, he hurried back.

"Phew..."

"Fortunately, it's okay, I guess I thought too much."

Kitakami Yoru yawned, the heavy dark circles under his eyes declaring his sleepiness.

He plunged into the tent and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

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6: Kitakami Yoru Did It

"Ah!"

"My... my stockings and panties?!"

Inside the double tent, Kasumigaoka Utaha had messy hair, hugged her head, and screamed with impatience.

"What's wrong?"

Shinomiya Kaguya, who was sleeping on the side, opened her eyes in a daze, looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha with a dull expression.

The two were assigned to sleep in the same tent.

"The panties and stockings I wore yesterday and changed out of are gone!" Kasumigaoka Utaha's wine-red beautiful eyes widened involuntarily, and she said while taking a deep breath.

"Could it be that I accidentally took the wrong one?" Shinomiya Kaguya sat up and reached for her bag.

"If that's the case, that would be the best..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned, seeming to remember that she had clearly put away her panties and stockings last night, and Shinomiya Kaguya shouldn't have taken them by mistake.

Of course, if they were taken by mistake, that would be the best.

Otherwise, they were stolen!

"Rip!"

Shinomiya Kaguya opened her small bag. ===== CHAPTER 7 =====