Chapter 84

I couldn't very well say that because of a misunderstanding between him and you, I went to talk to him, accidentally fell, and was seen all over?

And was held by the wrist, pressed against the wall of a small alley, and demanded an apology?

Miura Yumiko muttered to herself.

At the moment he walked into the school gate, Kitakami Yoru looked at the teaching building from afar, feeling inevitably excited.

He was suppressing his mood again, but he needed an outlet.

"Speaking of which, Sawamura Eriri should be here at this time too, right?"

Kitakami Yoru shook his head forcefully and strode toward the teaching building.

Next door class.

Eriri rested her cheek on one hand, facing the window, and yawned.

Tears welled up, and she closed her eyes and rubbed them.

Kitakami Yoru appeared, standing outside the window, looking at Eriri with an indifferent expression.

The next second.

Eriri opened her eyes, and the fat otaku from her nightmare was reflected in her clear pupils!

Her heart skipped a beat, almost short-circuiting!

Kitakami Yoru hadn't cut his hair.

Eriri's small face was pale, bloodless, and she was currently in a strange state.

Her ears were filled with the sound of her own heartbeat, everything around her detached from her, and she entered a two-dimensional world.

Kitakami Yoru frowned, his mind-reading activated.

Eriri seemed to have been scared silly by him; besides fear and surprise, he couldn't perceive any other emotions.

She wasn't thinking about anything in her heart, so naturally, he couldn't read anything.

"I'll try again in the afternoon."

Kitakami Yoru didn't say a word and returned to the classroom he had been away from for so long through the back door.

From being framed on the field trip, being pointed at by thousands, being demanded to drop out, to Hiratsuka-sensei speaking up, to Sigong Kaguya stepping in...

To being scolded all day, having his shoe locker and desk graffitied, having trash stuffed in...

To the rain, Eriri deceiving him, breathing difficulties, cold to the point of fever, curled up in the corner of a dirty toilet for hours...

Being rolled eyes at, being called disgusting, being brushed off, emergency rescue to the hospital, hospitalization, surgery...

To today...

Entering the classroom, it seemed many classmates were surprised that Kitakami Yoru had suddenly returned to school.

He himself was also clear about how people in school were spreading rumors about him.

After the morning study bell rang.

Kitakami Yoru opened his book and grabbed his hair in frustration.

Having not come to class for over a month and a half, he hadn't learned a thing.

So frustrated~

Also, Fujiwara Chika from the student council.

Kitakami Yoru remembered it vividly; he hadn't forgotten how she helped him, busy running around for him in the hospital.

If it weren't for her, he probably would have fainted on the spot, waiting for a kind person to call an ambulance.

"There are still good people in the student council~"

"How should I thank Fujiwara Chika?"

Kitakami Yoru bit the tip of his pen in frustration again.

Fujiwara Chika's status was incredibly high, with a family background so prominent that few in all of Japan could compare.

If one said Sigong Kaguya was money, then Fujiwara Chika was the pinnacle of power.

With power, was there any fear of not having money?

"A verbal thank you is just too inappropriate..."

Kitakami Yoru thought distressingly.

All day, Kitakami Yoru was in a bad mood.

First, he couldn't understand what the teacher was saying at all; when they lectured, he was just a cow listening to music.

Second, he was constantly looking forward to school ending.

As soon as the bell rang.

Kitakami Yoru couldn't wait to pick up his school bag and quickly go downstairs.

Very good, Eriri hadn't left.

After changing his shoes at the first-floor shoe locker, Kitakami Yoru waited directly outside the teaching building.

"Sawamura Eriri..."

"I guess it's you..."

Kitakami Yoru narrowed his eyes, making it impossible for others to see how nervous and angry he was inside.

A while later.

Eriri changed her shoes and came out of the teaching building alone.

Kitakami Yoru appearing suddenly this morning really scared her; she had never been so afraid in her life...

Afterward, she felt a bit happier.

At least, Kitakami Yoru wasn't schizophrenic or jumping off a building to commit suicide like the rumors said.

Eriri didn't know the specific reason, but it was good that he was fine, and the faint sense of guilt in her heart disappeared.

"Just give him a bit more money to compensate him, that should be enough, right?"

Eriri thought happily.

She had no idea.

How much damage her actions had caused Kitakami Yoru!

Money?

It couldn't compensate a furious Kitakami Yoru who had lost his reason and was holding the time-reversal ability in his hands!

Eriri lowered her cute head, her dazzling twin tails swinging as she walked.

"Sawamura-san, I think we can talk."

Kitakami Yoru chased after her directly, keeping a certain distance from Eriri to avoid triggering her.

So he could use his ability, mind-reading!

Even without reading, Kitakami Yoru's instincts and various pieces of evidence were telling him that the culprit was Sawamura Spencer Eriri, this arrogant, mixed-race, white-skinned loli!

She was usually high and mighty, giving orders, looking down on him from the bottom of her heart, calling him a disgusting fat otaku, rolling her eyes, and despising him...

"I'll give you the umbrella and money another day, don't come near me..."

Eriri looked at Kitakami Yoru guardedly, sizing him up while retreating quickly.

Kitakami Yoru's sudden attack on her before had already made her raise her guard.

This vigilance and guard were read by Kitakami Yoru.

"Sawamura-san, don't worry, we're just in school; I just want to get back my umbrella and money." Kitakami Yoru frowned slightly and replied easily.

Seeing Kitakami Yoru looking like he wanted to talk, Eriri immediately took a step back: "Don't come near me..."

After saying that, she couldn't help but think about things like how disgusting the fat otaku was.

"Sawamura-san..."

Kitakami Yoru was on the verge of exploding and threatened her faintly.

"Th... then let's talk somewhere else."

Eriri was afraid Kitakami Yoru would do something impulsive and said nervously.

Soon, she led Kitakami Yoru to a flower bed walkway a bit behind the teaching building.

In school, she wasn't afraid of Kitakami Yoru acting out.

The students on duty taking out the trash would also pass by this road.

"Speak, what do you want to say?" Eriri crossed her arms, putting on an impatient expression.

She had no idea what Kitakami Yoru was blocking her for or what he wanted to say.

"The person who stole Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose and panties and framed me was actually you, right?" ===== CHAPTER 85 =====