Chapter 63

Seeing this, Miura Yumiko immediately felt something was wrong; Kitakami Yoru seemed to have lost his mind?!

She was inexplicably afraid and wanted to retreat.

A pair of chubby hands reached out directly to grab her wrists!

Caught off guard, Miura Yumiko’s fair wrists were tightly clasped by Kitakami Yoru.

“What are you...”

“Doing?”

Miura Yumiko hadn't finished speaking.

A huge force clamped her wrists, and Kitakami Yoru pushed gently, causing Miura Yumiko to lose control of her body and fall backward.

Her back hit the rough wall heavily, and her wrists were pinned above her head by Kitakami Yoru.

“I never provoked you!”

“Why do you bully me for no reason, and threaten me, making me drop out? Making me drop out?”

Kitakami Yoru was like a madman at this moment, roaring forcefully at Miura Yumiko in front of him.

His expression was angry!

Miura Yumiko was scared silly, her pretty face pale, panicked and afraid, not knowing what to do.

She never expected that the development of things would become like this.

“You... disgusting...”

“Let go of me quickly, jerk...”

Miura Yumiko struggled desperately, using all her strength to try to break free from her wrists, and her feet were also restless.

Kicking hard toward Kitakami Yoru.

“See me as a dead-otaku, and think I’m easy to bully, right?”

Kitakami Yoru questioned again, but he was trying hard to calm the anger in his heart.

He was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself and do something crazy.

Miura Yumiko kicked her legs hard, even kicking her shoes off, but still couldn't break free.

Just as she felt desperate and afraid, about to call for help, Kitakami Yoru coldly threw her hands away, stepped back, and tidied his collar.

“Cough cough... cough cough...”

Miura Yumiko’s pretty face was flushed red with anxiety; after being saved, she felt lucky while coughing.

“Since the start of school, you’ve warned me; I never provoked you once, right?”

“Miura Yumiko, you fell yourself and exposed yourself, and I saw it; that’s not my fault, right?”

“I even apologized.”

Kitakami Yoru stepped back two more steps, still feeling indignant as he questioned Miura Yumiko.

His brave resistance was something Miura Yumiko absolutely hadn't expected.

“Cough cough... then... what about Yui’s matter?” Miura Yumiko coughed, leaning against the wall, her expression still carrying faint panic and fear.

“Yuigahama-san, what happened to her?”

Kitakami Yoru was stunned and couldn't help but ask.

“You and Yuigahama Yui, aren't you too close?” Miura Yumiko asked back, while trying hard to relax herself.

“I didn't mean to see your panties, I was right, and I apologized; Yuigahama-san and I are in the same club, what do you want to ask?”

Kitakami Yoru had always thought that Miura Yumiko came to find trouble with him because of what happened on Monday.

Including now, he still couldn't distinguish the primary from the secondary; who told Miura Yumiko not to speak frankly?

Of course, it was also unlikely for a blonde popular gyaru at the top of the food chain to question a disgusting dead-otaku.

“Eh?”

Miura Yumiko was obviously stunned.

Yuigahama Yui and Kitakami Yoru, in the same club?

She hadn't expected this result at all.

If she remembered correctly, the club Yuigahama Yui was in was created by Yukinoshita Yukino.

Who could believe that a dead-otaku could join a club created by the school’s top ice beauty.

“Anyway, are you still going to threaten me?”

Kitakami Yoru calmed down, thinking to himself that he seemed a bit irritable and couldn't control his emotions.

But he didn't regret his decision just now at all.

58: Strange Pleasure

“Anyway, are you still going to threaten me?”

“No... I won't.”

Miura Yumiko leaned against the wall, feeling chills, and answered stammeringly.

Actually, she had never thought about threatening Kitakami Yoru to make him drop out.

Kitakami Yoru’s matter had nothing to do with her.

She didn't even want to have anything to do with Kitakami Yoru.

From beginning to end, her goal was just to make him leave Yuigahama Yui.

“I didn't expect it to be the same club...”

Miura Yumiko muttered in her heart, only then realizing it was completely her own misunderstanding.

“Really?”

Kitakami Yoru narrowed his eyes; because he was too fat, they were almost a slit.

Sizing up Miura Yumiko, he didn't quite believe it.

“Re... really.” Miura Yumiko nodded forcefully.

Kitakami Yoru had really scared her.

“Then later, you won't continue to take revenge on me, right?”

Kitakami Yoru stared fixedly at the beautiful blonde gyaru in front of him.

He discovered that the initiative seemed to be in his hands.

The arrogant and beautiful blonde gyaru in the school acting a bit timid in front of him was really refreshing.

“I’m not lying to you, let’s call it even, okay?”

“But you’re not allowed to tell anyone about seeing me exposed!”

Miura Yumiko’s expression carried faint panic.

“Then apologize.” Kitakami Yoru continued.

“What?”

Miura Yumiko was stunned upon hearing this, not daring to believe her ears.

Since she was young, due to her family background, she had been well cared for.

Apologizing to Kitakami Yoru was completely impossible to say.

Although Miura Yumiko had realized her mistake by now and knew she had gotten it wrong, she only felt a little bit sorry.

Besides, she had been seen by him.

“If you don't apologize...”

Kitakami Yoru lowered his voice coldly, slowly spitting it out from his throat, appearing very steady.

In reality, after saying this, he felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and his fingers were shaking non-stop.

“You’re threatening me?”

“You... dare...”

Miura Yumiko had been threatened by someone for the first time since she was young.

And the one threatening her was a dead-otaku who looked easy to bully.

But the next second, Miura Yumiko was defeated, afraid that Kitakami Yoru would do something crazy.

A beautiful blonde gyaru apologized to a disgusting dead-otaku who was shouted at by everyone in an empty alley.

If people knew, they would definitely sneer at it and wouldn't believe it at all.

“Phew~”

“So this is what it feels like~”