Chapter 87

Then she remembered Kitakami Yoru had just returned to school after being hospitalized, and if she didn't give it to him...

If he got emotional...

That would be terrible.

"Fine, come find me after school this afternoon to get it." Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded.

Kitakami Yoru tried his best to control his expression and left after thanking her.

The data file must contain Eriri's home address.

He was going to strike hard!

"Huu~"

Coming outside, Kitakami Yoru let out a breath of murky air and quickly went downstairs.

Kirisu Mafuyu walked up from downstairs at this time, and the two met on the stairs.

"Kirisu-sensei..."

Kitakami Yoru greeted her very hypocritically; after all, he had to maintain a superficial relationship.

He hadn't forgotten what Kirisu Mafuyu had done to him.

"Mm."

Kirisu Mafuyu nodded coldly, very casually.

If it were any other student, especially one with good grades, this ice-queen teacher would definitely be gentler.

Returning to the classroom and slumped over his desk browsing the news, Kitakami Yoru waited quietly for the afternoon to arrive.

Lunch break.

He went out and bought a bottle of black coffee.

Eriri saw Kitakami Yoru passing by and wanted to chase after him, but hesitated out of fear.

Until school ended this afternoon, Kitakami Yoru still hadn't received the umbrella Eriri was supposed to return or the money promised.

With nervousness and anticipation, he went to the teacher's office building and found Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"This is the data you wanted; look at it here, you can't take it away." Hiratsuka Shizuka threw a file at him.

She really didn't understand how looking at data had anything to do with finding the culprit.

Basically, it had nothing to do with it, right?

She just treated it as a placebo for Kitakami Yoru.

"Rustle—"

Gently opening this file, Kitakami Yoru was very nervous; if there was no address, that would be that.

Flipping to a page at random, it was actually himself?

"Heh~"

Kitakami Yoru saw his previously fat self in the photo and couldn't help but laugh.

Hiratsuka Shizuka glanced at it and went out to smoke.

The address was there, and it was very detailed.

Kitakami Yoru was no longer afraid, quickly flipped to Eriri's home address, and while Hiratsuka Shizuka was away,

Took out his phone, took a photo, and put the phone away with a guilty conscience.

Pretending to check, he dragged it out for over ten minutes before leaving.

"Any leads?" Hiratsuka Shizuka asked casually.

"No, I was just assuming." Kitakami Yoru shook his head, said goodbye to Hiratsuka Shizuka, and left quickly.

He didn't go to the Service Club, but took his school bag and rushed to the station.

Today, Eriri didn't go to the Art Club, nor did she go home.

As soon as school ended, she went to find Izumi Sagiri to confide in her and seek comfort.

"This address..."

Kitakami Yoru took the train, then a taxi, and finally arrived in the area where Eriri lived.

It was still a bit far.

But when he arrived here, Kitakami Yoru was shocked.

This was a luxury villa area, with few passersby and very nice greenery.

The sidewalks were wide, and even the street lamps looked luxurious and high-end.

The road was even wider than a highway, looking clean and tidy.

The cars passing by occasionally were also worth over ten million yen, and those were the relatively low-end ones.

"As expected of a young lady..."

Kitakami Yoru sneered, walked for a while, turned a corner, and arrived at a large slope.

These luxury villas were scattered, leaving plenty of private space.

On the outermost side, there was a tall wall circling the villa buildings inside, leaving an open space inside as a garden.

Even leading to the outermost iron gate, there was an asphalt road of several dozen meters.

Luxurious, extravagant, even that wasn't enough to describe it.

Soon, Kitakami Yoru found Eriri's home, staying far away without getting close.

There was a camera on the iron gate connected to the wall.

Kitakami Yoru took a few steps back, muttered to himself for a good while in place, and then left.

"The scenery is really nice..."

"Clean... secluded..."

"Most suitable for walking a cute little dog in the middle of the night."

Today was Friday.

There was still over a week until final exams.

The atmosphere inside Xiuzhiyuan had changed.

Kitakami Yoru had prepared everything today and set up several plans.

After school in the afternoon, he prepared to lie in wait for Eriri.

What surprised him was that Eriri came to find him directly.

"Hey, I've prepared the money."

Eriri was wearing a pair of thick white over-the-knee socks today, which made the soft flesh on her thighs bulge slightly, making her seem a bit fat?

"It's the money for the umbrella I borrowed from you before."

"Also, I didn't steal any of Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose or panties, don't talk nonsense."

"I'll include interest and am willing to give you extra compensation, name your price..."

Eriri insisted she wasn't the culprit and relaxed her mouth, willing to spend money to avoid disaster.

If what she did on impulse was made public, she would be completely finished.

Even Aki Tomoya would probably lean completely toward Kasumigaoka Utaha...

Eriri had no choice but to let Kitakami Yoru take the blame.

"Is that so? I want ten million, can you afford it?"

Kitakami Yoru said faintly.

Eriri had just delivered herself to his door.

"I can!"

Eriri didn't have a hint of hesitation and nodded forcefully.

"Wh... what?"

Kitakami Yoru had just casually mentioned an amount.

Ten million!

For a high school student, it was undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

Having money at home didn't mean she had money herself.

And this was money she could spend freely.

"After I give it to you, stay away from me forever, as if nothing ever happened." Seeing Kitakami Yoru's surprised expression, Eriri secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Kitakami Yoru also heard the intention of reconciliation in Eriri's words. ===== CHAPTER 88 =====