Chapter 68

"But... but..."

Kanda Sorata's expression was conflicted, and he hadn't left yet.

"Kanda-san, please leave my seat; I'm going to eat breakfast."

"And I really don't like students looking at me like this."

Aoyama Nanami chewed the rice in her mouth and said coldly.

A moist breeze, mixed with the scent of grass and flowers, blew in from outside the classroom.

It seemed like it was going to rain today.

"Aoyama-san, I just don't understand?"

"Someone like him approaching you, maybe he has evil intentions; aren't you worried?"

Kanda Sorata was like a deflated balloon.

"Kitakami-san wouldn't be like that; he has other friends, and..."

As Aoyama Nanami was speaking, the bell for the morning reading class rang, interrupting her.

"Hey, forget it, forget it; if you're concerned about me, then you really don't need to, Kanda-san." Aoyama Nanami waved her hand and looked at the rice ball breakfast in her hand.

"He has other friends?"

"What that disgusting dead fatty says, Aoyama-san..."

Kanda Sorata seemed to want to continue, and said another bad thing about Kitakami Yoru in front of Aoyama Nanami.

Aoyama Nanami immediately felt very uncomfortable.

Speaking ill of her friend and interfering in her private life again.

"Kanda-san, you'd better not say anything; the morning reading class has started."

Aoyama Nanami suppressed the urge to scold Kanda Sorata.

For her friend, a friend she had recognized, she could go through fire and water.

Not to mention, a friend she felt deeply guilty toward.

"What are Kanda-san and Aoyama-san talking about?"

"I don't know, it seems like they were arguing about something?"

"Why did they stop talking? Continue, I want to keep watching..."

"Wait until the disciplinary committee comes to inspect the morning reading class; you guys better shut up and sit down quickly, right?"

Aoyama Nanami heard the discussions from all over the classroom and hardened her face.

"Damn it!"

Kanda Sorata was a bit exasperated, stomped his foot hard, and walked back with a straight face.

Aoyama Nanami was startled by this, her hand shook, and the rice ball almost fell; she muttered fearfully:

"So violent..."

Back at his seat, Kanda Sorata slumped directly onto the desk, feeling very depressed.

Why would Aoyama Nanami believe a dead fatty and ignore his good intentions?

"No, Aoyama-san must have been deceived!"

"I'm going to find Kitakami Yoru and ask him clearly!"

Kanda Sorata couldn't sit by and watch the girl he liked come into contact with a dead fatty.

Of course, whether he was a dead fatty didn't actually matter much.

Any man would feel uncomfortable if the girl he liked was with someone else.

Accompanied by this thought, Kanda Sorata took action.

After the morning reading class ended, he didn't bother with Aoyama Nanami, but ran to Kitakami Yoru's class to take a look, hesitating.

Finally, he decided to find Kitakami Yoru alone after school.

All day long, Kanda Sorata was in a bad mood, with this matter on his mind.

As soon as school was over, he headed straight downstairs to wait for Kitakami Yoru to come out.

After school, Kitakami Yoru headed to the Service Club as usual.

He went downstairs, changed his shoes, and headed straight to the club building.

Kanda Sorata followed behind, and at the critical moment, he hesitated again.

Finally, he watched Kitakami Yoru walk into the club building.

"Damn it!"

Kanda Sorata clenched his fists in frustration and threw a punch hard.

What kind of thoughts could Kitakami Yoru have approaching Aoyama Nanami?

"No, I must let Aoyama-san see his true colors and expose his lies."

It could be said that from the very beginning, Kanda Sorata's subconscious had treated Kitakami Yoru as his love rival, thinking of Kitakami Yoru in the worst possible way.

He waited downstairs at the club building the whole time; Kanda Sorata didn't even go to his club, just wandered around below.

It looked like it was about to rain; the sky was dark and covered with thick clouds.

He still didn't leave.

At this time.

Inside the Service Club, the dead fatty Kitakami Yoru was receiving individual tutoring from the ice beauty Yukinoshita, whom all the boys in the school would envy, and was working hard to catch up.

"It's going to rain heavily; Yukino-chan, should we finish early?"

Yuigahama Yui saw that more than half the time had passed and there was nothing going on in the Service Club, so she worried about the rain and suggested leaving.

"Then you go first; I brought an umbrella."

Yukinoshita Yukino had long noticed today's weather.

Since the morning, the sky had been gloomy.

By noon, it had started to get a little windy.

It was estimated that there would be a rainstorm, but it was unknown how long it would last or how heavy it would be.

"I brought an umbrella too."

Kitakami Yoru heard this and looked out the window; the sky had turned completely dark.

It was only four o'clock, but the sky looked like six o'clock in the evening.

"Then let's continue; we'll test it next week." Yukinoshita Yukino restarted the teaching.

Yuigahama Yui said goodbye to the two of them later and left the club building to go home.

Because of the rain, there weren't many people left in the school.

"Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Kanda Sorata narrowed his eyes and gazed at the thick dark clouds; a gust of wind blew up fallen leaves, and it was chilly.

The air was very humid.

It looked like it was about to rain.

He couldn't wait any longer, ran into the club building, and wanted to find Kitakami Yoru.

61: There's more

The Service Club's activity time ended right on time.

"I guess there aren't many people left in the school."

Kitakami Yoru said while packing his school bag.

"Since that's the case, let's be quick."

Yukinoshita Yukino wiped the subject off the blackboard.

"By the way, how is your cat?"

Yukinoshita Yukino finished wiping the blackboard, put the eraser away, and asked casually, seemingly indifferent.

"You mean San-San?"

"Yeah, she's doing quite well, she's gotten a bit fatter."

Kitakami Yoru pushed his chair in, stood up, and said.

"Is... is that so?"