Chapter 8

Why is Shinomiya Kaguya looking at me with such eyes too...

And, why is my tent full of people outside.

"Get out." Kasumigaoka Utaha shouted sharply.

Kitakami Yoru had no idea what had happened.

But he, who was afraid of girls, was startled by Kasumigaoka Utaha's scolding, and his body instinctively began to protect itself.

He crawled out of the tent in a somewhat rolling manner, looking very funny and ridiculous.

Facing him was the dazzling sun and rows of slanted shadows, surrounding him in the middle.

He crawled and sat on the ground, like a sinner facing a righteous trial.

"What... what is going on...?"

In Kitakami Yoru's mind, the scene of him being wronged in the past subconsciously appeared.

A bad feeling...

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Shinomiya Kaguya just looked at Kitakami Yoru quietly, without speaking.

But the students behind them, one word after another, mixed with words attacking Kitakami Yoru, never stopped.

Hayasaka Ai looked at Kitakami Yoru coldly, perhaps thinking about whether to seal him in a concrete pile or sink his whole family into Tokyo Bay.

Don't doubt it, if Kaguya-sama was really hurt or violated, this would depend on the degree.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was a bit suspicious, and a bit sympathetic and angry at Kitakami Yoru, who was gradually turning pale.

Who shouldn't he have provoked, but provoked the young lady of the Shinomiya family, who could shake the neon world with a stomp, this kind of top-tier conglomerate.

Hiratsuka Shizuka furrowed her brows and sighed silently in her heart.

Now, everyone believed that Kasumigaoka Utaha's panties and stockings were stolen by Kitakami Yoru!

Various reasons, various evidence, all pointed to Kitakami Yoru.

Only the person involved, Kitakami Yoru, didn't know!

"No... what are you saying?"

"Kasumigaoka Utaha's panties and stockings were stolen by me?"

"No... not... it wasn't me!"

Listening to the words slandering him, Kitakami Yoru finally understood, and panicked, climbed up from the ground, desperately trying to explain.

But his calves were trembling softly, unable to support his huge weight, and he fell forward when he got up halfway.

Kitakami Yoru twisted his waist desperately, but was powerless, watching himself kneel at Kirisu Mafuyu's feet.

"Thud~"

His huge weight made his knees feel like they had been hit hard, and Kitakami Yoru groaned in pain in his throat.

Many people saw Kitakami Yoru's funny and ridiculous appearance and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Kitakami Yoru-kun, if you did it, just take it out."

"Otherwise, the teacher will call the police now."

Kirisu Mafuyu took two steps back, looking at Kitakami Yoru at her feet, with faint disgust in her eyes.

Originally, she thought Kitakami Yoru was just that kind of playful, disobedient, thorny student.

Never expected him to be a criminal who stole girls' personal clothing.

Bad students and criminals are completely different.

There is no need to be polite to criminals.

"No, it really wasn't me."

Kitakami Yoru raised his head suddenly and shouted at Kirisu Mafuyu angrily.

But things couldn't be changed by shouting.

Why didn't Kirisu Mafuyu believe him at all, and didn't even give him a chance to defend himself, before wanting to call the police to arrest him.

Once the police are called, the impact of the incident will not be on the same level!

"At this point, do you still want to quibble?" Kasumigaoka Utaha said coldly.

"Before, you stalked me, peeked at me, now that we think you're the criminal, is there anything wrong with that?"

Saying this, Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms confidently.

"You have no evidence, what are you saying?" Kitakami Yoru's tears of grievance were about to fall, fighting for his innocence.

This was different from others bullying him.

Kitakami Yoru knew that if he didn't resist, once it was confirmed, and Kirisu Mafuyu called the police, surely no one would believe him, and he wouldn't have another chance to defend himself.

Even if his miserable life was about to be ruined.

Being expelled, losing the high tuition fee didn't count for much.

The important thing was his parents' hopes, a stain that could never be wiped off for life, going to a juvenile detention center, his whole life would be ruined.

However, what Kitakami Yoru didn't know was that his thoughts were still only aimed at Kasumigaoka Utaha.

If he knew he had also provoked that terrifying conglomerate young lady Shinomiya Kaguya, he would probably collapse on the spot.

"Then let me search!" Kasumigaoka Utaha wanted to walk into the tent.

"Okay... no..."

Kitakami Yoru gathered his courage, agreed in the previous second, and regretted it in the next.

There were many unspeakable things in his tent; if Kasumigaoka Utaha searched them out, wouldn't he die socially on the spot?

"Oh?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha laughed dumbly, even more certain that someone had a guilty conscience.

"This is my privacy, and you don't have direct evidence to prove that I stole it, why search my private space?"

Kitakami Yoru endured the panic in his heart and said it with all his strength.

After speaking, it was as if all the oxygen in his body had been sucked out, and he couldn't breathe.

Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Shinomiya Kaguya.

"I said, search."

Shinomiya Kaguya took a step forward, looking up slightly at Kitakami Yoru's eyes.

Clearly Shinomiya Kaguya was a petite girl.

But she made Kitakami Yoru terrified and felt a strong threat.

To say facing Kasumigaoka Utaha, Kitakami Yoru could barely gather his courage.

But, facing Shinomiya Kaguya...

Kitakami Yoru knew deeply that this kind of top-tier conglomerate young lady stood at the top of the entire nation's power.

I'm afraid if she was unhappy, one word, his whole family could be buried with him.

Even, there was no need for Shinomiya Kaguya to speak; there were plenty of forces below who wanted to rack their brains to curry favor with her.

Perhaps...

Fear, at a loss, helpless, panic...

Kitakami Yoru closed his eyes in pain, and a tear slid down the corner of his eye.

Why did these women treat him like this.

He clearly did nothing wrong...

Is this the effect that no one will suspect if the rich wear fakes?

The next second, Kitakami Yoru forced his nails into his palms, forcing himself not to cry.

These bad women.

8: There Is No Mouth That Cannot Be Pried Open

"Move aside." Kasumigaoka Utaha said coldly.

She was very certain that Kitakami Yoru must have stolen her stockings and panties.

Only Kitakami Yoru would be bold enough to do this.

"But what if you don't find anything?" Kitakami Yoru endured the pain from his palms and blocked Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"If you don't find anything, what will you do next?"

"Are you going to say that I deliberately hid them?"

"What are you going to do to me then? Kasumigaoka Utaha!"

Kitakami Yoru questioned back loudly, also risking everything.