Chapter 78

Eriri was wearing loose pajamas, covered by a thin quilt, her eyes closed, her eyebrows trembling from time to time, and she opened her eyes suddenly, shouting out.

After opening her eyes, Eriri instinctively bent over and straightened up, gasping for air.

The familiar scenery in the room gradually overlapped.

"Hoo..."

"Why did I have a nightmare again~"

Eriri came back to her senses, realizing she had had a nightmare again, and reached out to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

If you don't do anything wrong, you don't fear ghosts knocking at the door.

"The sky isn't bright yet..."

Eriri looked out at the balcony; it was still dark.

She sat quietly for a while, and her body temperature began to drop rapidly.

Having had a nightmare and broken into a cold sweat, it was absorbed by her high-end silk pajamas, sticking tightly to her delicate skin, bringing a feeling of coldness and stickiness.

Flipping off the quilt, Eriri put on her slippers, saw it was only 4:30 in the morning, and decided to take a shower.

Inside the shower room.

Eriri, stark naked, washed her fair and delicate body in front of the mirror, pinching her cute cheeks.

Who knows who will benefit from this in the future...

Such a cute little loli.

After washing, Eriri returned to her quilt, feeling refreshed, to catch up on sleep.

Two hours later, she went to school as usual.

Kitakami Yoru hadn't been to school for more than half a month.

Since that morning, Eriri hadn't seen Kitakami Yoru.

At first, classmates were rumored that Kitakami Yoru had been bullied so much he dropped out.

After a while, rumors popped up in school that Kitakami Yoru had a mental breakdown, jumped off the station on his way to school, and committed suicide...

Committed suicide by jumping off a building...

Was beaten up and became a vegetable...

Had a mental breakdown and was sent to a mental hospital.

Countless rumors, who knows how many of them were true.

Eriri was all alone, lowering her head silently, her little hands gripping the straps of her school bag tightly as she walked into Shuchiin.

"Achoo-"

At the hospital, Kitakami Yoru, who was packing up to be discharged today, sneezed inexplicably.

The last check-up was done yesterday, and his body was healthy enough to be discharged.

Just keep his mood happy and avoid getting angry in the future.

"Dad, let's go."

Kitakami Yoru confirmed there were no omissions and said to his father.

"Okay."

Kitakami Toya nodded, carried the luggage, and left with Kitakami Yoru.

Under the strong demands of his mom and dad, Kitakami Yoru had to go home for a few days to ease his mother's mood after all these days.

It wasn't like he was missing out on those few days of school.

Although, there were still half a month until final exams and the long vacation.

Sitting in the back seat, Kitakami Yoru sent messages to Kato Megumi, Gabril, Aoyama Nanami, and Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Telling them he had been discharged.

"Ding-dong---"

During the break after morning reading, Aoyama Nanami slumped on the desk, preparing to catch up on sleep.

Her phone rang unexpectedly; she didn't have many friends and rarely received messages.

Taking it out to look, she realized it was from Kitakami Yoru.

Notifying her he had been discharged, and thanking her for visiting.

Aoyama Nanami was also happy that her friend had been discharged, couldn't help but smile, and replied to the message.

"Why is Aoyama-san smiling so happily..."

Kanda Sorata pretended to look at the scenery, but was actually staring at Aoyama Nanami, watching her secretly.

The things he couldn't get, he liked even more.

He had never given up.

Ever since Kitakami Yoru hadn't come to school, he was even happier and rekindled a glimmer of hope.

Time can dilute everything.

He didn't know how Aoyama Nanami had such a good relationship with Kitakami Yoru.

However, Aoyama Nanami couldn't possibly like a disgusting fat nerd, right?

Kanda Sorata fantasized happily.

Once Aoyama Nanami's anger subsided, he could try to re-engage.

Aoyama Nanami finished replying to Kitakami Yoru's message, put away her phone, and noticed someone looking at her.

Turning her head, she found it was Kanda Sorata.

The smile on her face disappeared instantly, becoming extremely disgusted and uncomfortable.

The more she saw this face, the more nauseated she felt, unable to stop herself from thinking about the time she was impersonated as his girlfriend.

"Disgusting, kimo!"

Aoyama Nanami muttered softly.

On the other side.

Kitakami Yoru returned home, not the apartment.

Usually at this time, his mom and dad were at work.

But to welcome Kitakami Yoru's discharge, this special day, they definitely had to stay here.

"Go wash up first; you haven't had a comfortable bath in the hospital, right?"

His mother, Kitakami Megumi, a beautiful woman who still looked charming, ordered Kitakami Yoru with disgust, though she was actually overjoyed in her heart.

"Yeah."

Kitakami Yoru was very hungry now, looking at the food on the dining table that was comparable to a luxury buffet, feeling a bit reluctant.

But he still obediently went to take a bath.

In the hospital, the bathing conditions definitely couldn't compare to home.

After cleaning his body and putting hot water in the bathtub, Kitakami Yoru observed his figure in the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Without exercising, he had lost twenty pounds in more than half a month, reaching the weight loss bottleneck.

On his chest, two pale red, ferocious scars remained, one two centimeters long.

"Hoo~"

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath; Kitakami Yoru's adrenaline started to secrete, desperately wanting to know exactly who had caused all this.

And, Eriri!

Taking off his underwear, Kitakami Yoru soaked into the bathtub.

Half an hour later, he came out of the shower room and arrived at the dining room.

"It's all the food you like, and basically all low-fat, low-oil food..."

Kitakami Megumi said with relief, looking at Kitakami Toya.

Her son had finally made up his mind to lose weight and had stuck to it.

His mom and dad had already eaten, so Kitakami Yoru didn't stand on ceremony, picking up a piece of Wagyu beef and stuffing it into his mouth.

While chewing, he looked at his mom and dad.

His dad was fat and ugly; how did he chase such a beautiful and stunning mom?

"Drink some water."

Kitakami Megumi, worried that her son would choke, handed over a bottle of sugar-free cola, the 500ml plastic bottle kind.

"This cola is so small."

Kitakami Yoru held it in his hand, touched it from the bottle mouth to the bottom, and muttered inexplicably.