Chapter 62

"He finally came."

Miura Yumiko stared at Kitakami Yoru the moment he entered the classroom.

Seeing Kitakami Yoru put down his schoolbag and take out his phone to scroll through the news as usual, Miura Yumiko felt a bit annoyed.

Hadn't she warned him already?

To stay away from Yuigahama Yui?

Was he completely not taking her words to heart?

It couldn't be that Yuigahama Yui was taking the initiative to approach Kitakami Yoru, right?

Thinking with her toes, Miura Yumiko knew.

One was her good friend who wasn't good with words, kept things in her heart, and was easily bullied, and the other was a notorious dead fat otaku.

"Wha... what's wrong?"

Kitakami Yoru realized only after the fact that Miura Yumiko had been sizing him up the whole time.

He turned his head and met her gaze.

Today, Miura Yumiko had put on light makeup, her lip gloss was a reddish color, and her eyebrows were drawn very straight, making her look even more like a strong queen.

Miura Yumiko didn't answer, just glared fiercely at Kitakami Yoru, her beautiful eyes revealing the meaning of "don't you dare leave after school."

Kitakami Yoru felt a chill down his spine, inexplicably feeling that something was wrong, and his heart was pounding.

"Dadada~"

Miura Yumiko turned her head back, picked up her phone, and sent a message to Ebina Hina.

She told Ebina Hina to remember to pull Yuigahama Yui away after school, because today was Yuigahama Yui and Kitakami Yoru's cleaning duty.

Kitakami Yoru, who was ignored by the other party and couldn't figure out what was going on, took a deep breath and started scrolling through the news again.

The World Cup was still a hot topic.

The internet was filled with people hoping the African team would roll home.

The White Flag African team.

And people were lamenting the last battle between Modrić and Messi.

Continuing to scroll through the news.

In the Tokyo district, news of a yakuza gang fight caught Kitakami Yoru's eye.

After all, it happened right beside him.

The yakuza in Japan aren't actually legal; they just rely on the law.

The famous Yamaguchi-gumi has its headquarters in Kobe, Kansai, not in Tokyo, Kanto.

Tokyo is the territory of the Sumiyoshi-kai.

The two gangs are like the relationship between the mustache man and the Jews, incompatible.

This time, the conflict was between two violent gangs attached to the next level of the Sumiyoshi-kai.

Generally speaking, it wouldn't affect ordinary people, so Kitakami Yoru just read it as news.

At noon, he chatted with Kato Megumi as usual.

But they changed to a different place; the weather was really strange.

It turned gloomy again in a while.

Until after school in the afternoon, Miura Yumiko hadn't made any moves, which made Kitakami Yoru put this matter to the back of his mind.

After school in the afternoon.

There were four cleaning duty students, Kitakami Yoru and his three front-desk neighbors.

Yuigahama Yui happened to be among them.

"Hina."

As soon as school ended, Miura Yumiko found Ebina Hina.

Hayama Hayato and the other boys had already gone to the club.

Kitakami Yoru didn't know yet that he was in big trouble.

Of course, it could also be that fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

The four of them cleaned the classroom, and the teaching building gradually emptied out.

The cleaning work was also coming to an end.

Ebina Hina came in from the back door and took Yuigahama Yui away first.

Kitakami Yoru and the other two boys tidied up the chairs and left the classroom, heading to the Service Club.

Downstairs.

Miura Yumiko had already changed out of her indoor shoes, stepping on brown ladies' loafers, arms crossed, her expression somewhat bored.

A while later, Kitakami Yoru came out, changed into his own shoes, closed the shoe locker door that someone had written a bunch of insults about him on with a marker, and walked out.

"Hey, Kitakami Yoru, wait a moment."

Miura Yumiko had been waiting for a long time and called out to Kitakami Yoru directly.

"Clunk~"

Kitakami Yoru's heart clunked, instinctively feeling bad, and he turned his head stiffly.

He saw the pretty Miura Yumiko, narrowing her long, narrow brows, stepping with long, plump, beautiful legs, walking toward him.

It had to be said that among the girls in school, Miura Yumiko was considered one of the tall ones.

"Is... is something the matter?"

Kitakami Yoru was a bit nervous.

It seemed the only place he had offended Miura Yumiko was that swimming class, right?

"Come with me, I have something to ask you."

The blonde, arrogant gal, using an irresistible tone and an expression carrying some threats, signaled for a dead fatty to follow her.

This script didn't seem to be unfolding correctly.

Shouldn't it be reversed?

Kitakami Yoru swallowed a breath in fear, gritted his teeth, and followed behind Miura Yumiko tentatively.

Full of nervousness and questions, he stared at her graceful back, dazzling blonde hair, and long beautiful legs wearing black mid-tube socks.

Her fair, beautiful legs were walking in front of Kitakami Yoru.

"Where are you taking me?"

It had been a while after school, and Xiuzhiyuan was already big, and there were few people.

At this time, there were even fewer people.

Miura Yumiko was even taking him to a remote place.

They had already arrived behind the teaching building, where many flower clusters and big trees were planted, the environment was hidden, and there was an abandoned pond.

Someone had fallen into the water here before.

She wouldn't be trying to prank him, right?

Kitakami Yoru was suspecting in his heart.

"Keep up, why are you walking so far behind?"

Miura Yumiko turned back, not giving Kitakami Yoru a good look.

"Ah, okay."

Kitakami Yoru was startled, sped up, and came behind Miura Yumiko.

Miura Yumiko seemed to want to walk a bit further inside, and stepped out with her big legs again.

However, her attention was entirely on Kitakami Yoru, and she didn't pay attention to her feet.

The floor was paved with stones, and she didn't notice, tripping over her feet.

Miura Yumiko fell face-first toward the ground; she was flustered and didn't react in time, barely supporting herself with her elbows.

In a very comical posture, she knelt down with her back to Kitakami Yoru.

The Xiuzhiyuan uniform was a skirt, and this fall...

Kitakami Yoru, who was behind Miura Yumiko, froze on the spot, looking down at the impactful scene at his feet.

Miura Yumiko knelt on the ground with her elbows and knees, her skirt lifted, falling onto her back.

Even a part of her snow-white jade back was exposed, not to mention other places.

Moreover, Kitakami Yoru was looking down from above.

"Pink..." ===== CHAPTER 63 =====