Chapter 85

"I wonder what Eriri's gold treasure chest will open up?"

Kitakami Yoru muttered in his heart, ignoring Eriri, who was sobbing on the ground, trembling from time to time.

Let Eriri slow down, and he would get down to business.

Business?

It was definitely to force Eriri to apologize obediently and record her confession video of stealing Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose and panties as evidence.

Otherwise, how could he clear his name?

That was all he wanted to do.

Because of the time-reversal ability, Kitakami Yoru was a bit reluctant to use it.

If he didn't control the degree of revenge well, exceeding Eriri's psychological expectations, and Eriri exploded and tried to take him down with her, it wouldn't be worth it.

Using the ability to return to a point in time within a month of the current time, he still wouldn't have changed anything, at most he would have taken revenge on Eriri and vented his anger.

The only worry was if Eriri suddenly went crazy at some point in the future, but he wasn't panicked at all.

Besides, if Eriri wanted to take him down with her, she would act immediately and wouldn't let him go.

"Unless..."

Kitakami Yoru narrowed his eyes, using the worst-case scenario to speculate.

Unless Eriri's gold treasure chest opened up a surprise, he could be even bolder.

However, those were all the worst developments.

Kitakami Yoru's mind-reading could take it slow, starting now to test Eriri's psychological bottom line.

After figuring it out, looking at Eriri sobbing on the ground, Kitakami Yoru said coldly: "Get up, don't cry!"

As the words fell, the desperate Eriri wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands, wanting to speak.

The next second, desperate, painful tears welled up again, filling her eye sockets.

The omen of two nightmares.

Although there were some discrepancies, it still happened.

Eriri could imagine with her toes what would happen if a high-and-mighty young lady was broken into by a disgusting shut-in otaku.

Besides, there was another grudge!

Because she stole Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose and panties and didn't return the umbrella.

"Woo woo woo... heh... woo..."

Eriri not only didn't get up, but thought she was finished.

She was going to be bullied in all sorts of ways by a disgusting shut-in otaku...

Eriri couldn't control herself and started imagining many doujin plots.

She was a well-known doujin author, after all, and her head was filled with a bunch of that stuff.

Kitakami Yoru, perhaps, didn't even know as much as she did...

This person, who usually acted arrogant and spirited in front of outsiders, would order people around...

Looking at him with her nostrils, rolling her eyes at him, calling him a disgusting, perverted shut-in otaku, a high-status, mixed-race, white-skinned, blonde young lady...

She wailed loudly, her mouth couldn't stop, and a large amount of saliva kept flowing down.

It was very obvious, she had occupational disease and thought too much.

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"Stand up."

Kitakami Yoru didn't have a shred of softness.

"How much money do you want, I can give you anything!"

"Please, let me go..."

"I have lots and lots of money, is twenty million okay? Take it all, just don't hit me anymore..."

"Woo woo woo... cough cough... cough cough..."

Eriri's psychological defenses were completely broken, she gave up resistance, and started begging softly.

Her cute face was covered in dried tear stains, crying like rain.

If the boys at school who had a crush on Eriri, or the girls who thought Eriri was unreachable, saw this scene, their worldviews would probably shatter.

"Money? Heh..."

Kitakami Yoru smiled slightly, not moved at all.

Twenty million was indeed a lot.

He didn't even need to activate mind-reading; any brain would know that after taking the money and leaving, Eriri would definitely come back to take revenge on him.

After all, she was wealthy, powerful, and arrogant.

Could she stand this kind of grievance?

"Please, please, I only have this much..."

"If it's not enough, I'll give you more later..."

Eriri tried hard to stop her crying, her voice hoarse.

Her throat was hoarse from crying, and it hurt to speak!

Kitakami Yoru didn't speak, his ferocious expression gradually returning to calm.

He had originally thought that after his great revenge, he would definitely be very excited, his adrenaline soaring, and his whole body shaking uncontrollably.

But, not only was that not the case, he controlled his body's reactions very well.

Perhaps, the person controlling his body now wasn't called Kitakami Yoru, but a demon!

Eriri didn't get a response and felt even more terrified, looking up at the shut-in otaku standing in front of her.

Right, he wanted her to stand up!

Stand up!

Eriri's white, lotus-root-like arms gently supported the wall, constantly trembling, trying hard to make herself stand up.

A pair of legs wrapped in white stockings felt like they had been injected with anesthesia, numb, trembling, supporting her, feeling like she would fall over if the wind blew!

"Money can't solve the problem, Sawamura Eriri-san..."

Kitakami Yoru said to the weak, helpless Eriri indifferently.

"Please..."

Eriri could only barely stand, her small mouth slightly open, answering Kitakami Yoru.

"Then why did you steal Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose and panties at the time?"

Kitakami Yoru asked.

"No... it really wasn't me who stole them, you're mistaken, really..."

Eriri's body trembled slightly, just like a game suddenly lagging for a second, then immediately reconnecting.

"No, I absolutely cannot admit it, maybe I can convince him..."

"Who exactly saw me..."

Kitakami Yoru's mind-reading had just activated, and he heard Eriri's inner thoughts, a faint smile on his lips.

"It seems someone still doesn't want to admit their mistake~"

"There must be a misunderstanding between us, I really didn't steal them!"

"Think about it, why would I steal Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose and panties, right?"

"Look, think carefully, isn't that so?"

Eriri tried to grab this straw, explaining desperately.

"Sawamura Eriri, I originally wanted to let you suffer a little less."

Kitakami Yoru said something that didn't make sense.

He really didn't expect Eriri to be so stubborn.

"You... what do you want to do? Bastard!"

"I'm warning you, stay away, or I'll definitely tell my dad!"

"He will..."

Eriri saw Kitakami Yoru's reaction was wrong and panicked again, stumbling backward.

After a few steps, her small feet couldn't support her, and Eriri fell directly.

The fear, despair, and desire to run away in her heart!

But her body wouldn't listen to her, and she didn't have any strength at all.