Chapter 76

"Kitakami-san." Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Kitakami Yoru's situation and said. "Your face is a bit pale; if you're not feeling well, there's no need to come to the Service Club."

"Yeah, yeah, do you have a cold?" Yuigahama Yui nodded.

"That... I see..." Kitakami Yoru wanted to solve Eriri's matter before going to the Service Club.

Afterward, Yukinoshita Yukino and Yuigahama Yui left.

Waiting for a few more minutes, Kitakami Yoru blew in the small wind, clenching his fists tightly.

He had long been mentally prepared; it seemed Eriri had left early because of PE class and hadn't come to the Art Club.

"Phew~"

"Come over earlier tomorrow and wait for her at the school gate!"

Kitakami Yoru coughed all the way, held the wall downstairs, and dragged his tired, sick body home.

At this time.

Near the Shuchiin soccer field.

Aoyama Nanami found Kanda Sorata, who had come to participate in the club.

"Aoyama-san..."

Kanda Sorata swallowed his saliva nervously, looking at the beautiful girl he had a crush on.

Aoyama-san came to find me?

Could it be that she had figured it out, knew she was wrong, and realized the dead fatty wasn't good?

Good thing I didn't give up...

Kanda Sorata fantasized happily.

The next second, Aoyama Nanami's pretty face was cold, and she spoke with deep anger.

Calling Kanda Sorata by his full name very unkindly!

Should it be said that it was unkind, or annoying?

"Kanda Sorata, did you lie and say you were my boyfriend?"

"Was it you who found Kitakami-san and said you were my boyfriend, and told him to stay away from me?"

"Clatter!"

Kanda Sorata's heart skipped a beat; the fantasy broken by the person he had a crush on, his face full of disbelief.

The most uncomfortable thing was that the person he had a crush on spoke up for a dead fatty, was dissatisfied with him, and called him by his full name?

"Kanda Sorata, didn't you hear me asking you a question?"

Aoyama Nanami suppressed the anger in her heart, her body trembling non-stop from anger.

"Aoyama-san..."

"Listen to me..."

Kanda Sorata's face turned very ugly in an instant.

"Answer my question first!"

Aoyama Nanami narrowed her eyes and looked directly at Kanda Sorata in front of her.

She had originally thought the other party was a pretty good classmate and could become friends.

The first misunderstanding was fine; he had said many things attacking Kitakami Yoru, misleading her.

Harmed her...

The second time, she had explained, but he didn't believe it, continued to attack her friend, imposed his will on her, and even used violence to scare her when he left.

Originally, she thought that was it.

As a result, he actually impersonated her boyfriend and went to say those things to Kitakami-san...

This was something Aoyama Nanami absolutely couldn't tolerate; it had already touched her bottom line.

"Yes!"

"It was me!"

Kanda Sorata was stunned by the continuous questioning.

He didn't understand why Aoyama Nanami's reaction was so exaggerated.

And, it was exposed too quickly!

"Why did you say that, impersonating my boyfriend?"

Aoyama Nanami said, her chest heaving, and she took a deep breath.

"I did it for your own good!"

"That dead fatty... disgusting!"

Kanda Sorata heard this and patted his chest excitedly, speaking with emotion.

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Aoyama Nanami raised her eyebrows and scolded him.

He was bad-mouthing her friend again!

"I..."

Kanda Sorata's face looked like he had eaten shit.

"I'll emphasize it one last time; Kitakami-san is a good person, your imagined situation doesn't exist; don't bad-mouth my friend or speak ill of him."

"And I have no relationship with you; I don't need your useless concern; what you're doing is ridiculous; what exactly is it for?"

Aoyama Nanami continued, and finally laughed out loud in anger.

"I... I did this for you!"

"I like you, Aoyama-san!"

Kanda Sorata's brain turned into a paste, arguing, and he accidentally blurted it out.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Three black lines flashed across Aoyama Nanami's forehead, and she looked at the other party with disgust: "The disgusting one is you, Kanda Sorata; please put away your liking; it's so disgusting I'm about to vomit!"

"Ugh!"

After speaking, Aoyama Nanami even made an expression very cooperatively, finally scanned Kanda Sorata with disgust, and turned to leave.

Liking her, but using the excuse of doing it for her own good to impersonate her boyfriend, it was really disgusting!

Kanda Sorata was stunned; the words Aoyama Nanami said at the end echoed in his ears, as if they were lingering.

But they sounded heartbreaking...

After Aoyama Nanami walked away, Kanda Sorata was confused and wanted to chase after her, feeling a bit unconvinced.

He came to the school gate and looked for Aoyama Nanami's figure everywhere.

"Kitakami-san, aren't you better yet?"

At the school gate, Aoyama Nanami met Kitakami Yoru.

"Cough cough... no..."

Kitakami Yoru turned back and replied while coughing.

"If you're not better tomorrow, go to the hospital and check." Aoyama Nanami said.

After parting with Aoyama Nanami, Kitakami Yoru returned home.

Simply cooked and ate, took medicine, petted San-San, finished his chores, and lay back on the bed to rest.

He kept coughing, kept having a stuffy nose, had a low fever, and his chest felt tight from time to time.

After a night.

Getting up, Kitakami Yoru touched his head; it was no different from yesterday.

The low fever hadn't subsided, and his chest felt uncomfortable today.

He didn't pay much attention to it; he would go to the hospital to check after school in the afternoon.

His body wasn't very good to begin with, and his immunity was weaker than ordinary people.

After making breakfast, he sent a message to Gabriel, telling her he had something to do and left first.

After eating medicine and breakfast, cleaning the cat litter, adding cat food and water, Kitakami Yoru went to throw out the trash first, then went to school.

It was less than seven o'clock now.

Kitakami Yoru took the bus directly and arrived near the school gate around 7:30.

This time was really early.