Chapter 89

Kitakami Yoru yawned.

"Bastard, what did you say? This is absolutely not allowed!"

"You bastard, you just want to humiliate me, you just want to see me make a fool of myself, and film these things to threaten me?!"

Eriri exploded when she heard Kitakami Yoru's words.

Please, she was a dignified mixed-race white-skinned young lady, with a noble background, spoiled since childhood, envied by countless outsiders, and he wanted her to be a dog?

Absolutely impossible, not in the future, and not now!

"Compared to humiliation, I think I have something to say."

Kitakami Yoru had been activating his mind-reading the whole time, listening to Eriri's inner thoughts, and couldn't help but laugh angrily.

If he didn't completely shatter the heart of such an arrogant young lady and ruin her life once and for all.

After a while, she would appear in front of him again, and it would be the same arrogant Eriri!

"Also, if I don't leave evidence, after I leave, Eriri will definitely take revenge on me, right?"

After saying this, Kitakami Yoru listened very seriously to Eriri's inner thoughts and sensed her emotions.

Very, very complex.

Regret, fear, terror, guilt, thoughts of taking revenge on him...

"If you leave now, I can let bygones be bygones, and promise to help you clarify!"

Eriri was startled when she heard this, and after a while, she stared at Kitakami Yoru with complex feelings.

She knew she had done many things to hurt Kitakami Yoru, and she would try her best to make up for it.

Unfortunately.

Some things are like a steel nail driven into a wooden board; even if you pull out the nail, the permanent mark will still remain.

No matter how much she tries to make up for it, she can't make up for it.

And all Eriri could make up for was money.

Kitakami Yoru wasn't particularly short of money; what was the use of too much money?

However, Kitakami Yoru had done so many excessive things to her.

Eriri, whose heart was unbalanced, really couldn't make up her mind and didn't know what to do.

People are subconsciously, instinctively, and uncontrollably selfish, biased toward themselves.

Eriri hadn't experienced the pain Kitakami Yoru had suffered.

She could only try her best to think about it.

But could a high-and-mighty young lady, respected by others and spoiled since childhood, imagine it?

I'm afraid she could break her head and still not be able to think of it, unable to experience that painful feeling.

Because what Kitakami Yoru said was just light words to her, just passing into her ears.

If it were another disgusting shut-in otaku who had been bullied, maybe she could empathize.

Kitakami Yoru read Eriri's heart and gazed at the treasure chest above Eriri's head.

She almost made him lose his life, if it weren't for Fujiwara Chika!

The two fell silent, and the room was very quiet.

The bright starry sky and the bright moon cast soft light, shining onto the balcony connected to Eriri's room.

"Sawamura Eriri-san, you seem to have forgotten one thing, you are in my hands now."

Reading her mind, this was what Kitakami Yoru wanted.

Making Eriri kneel down, bark like a dog, and crawl over to apologize to him, happened to hit Eriri's shame line in her heart.

Eriri, this arrogant, mixed-race, white-skinned, arrogant young lady, if she didn't want to destroy the beautiful, cute, and cold image in others' eyes, she definitely wouldn't want this video to spread.

Eriri bit her lower lip, the mental pain a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times stronger than the physical pain!

"Dah-meh~"

"I'm a human, don't even think about this!"

"Absolutely! Absolutely impossible!"

Eriri closed her eyes directly and didn't say a word after speaking!

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Kitakami Yoru paused for a moment and suddenly sighed.

Fine.

A rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a young lady with a noble status and boundless arrogance?

High and mighty.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't come to take revenge on me in the future, I won't release the video."

"One last piece of advice, I'll make many preparations, such as registering on a foreign website, changing my IP with an anonymous phone card, and setting a timer for your video..."

"If I have an accident and die one day, or am suddenly taken to the police station... and no one cancels the timer..."

Afterward, Kitakami Yoru directly covered it up in front of Eriri.

If Eriri dared to take revenge on him, the fact that she was the culprit who stole Kasumigaoka Utaha's pantyhose and panties would be completely exposed.

At that time!

Heh!

How would people think of Eriri, a dignified young lady, super arrogant, and with a very strong self-esteem?

Eriri definitely wouldn't want this to happen.

"Damn it, go to hell, disgusting..."

Eriri nodded while being angry in her heart.

That's right, Kitakami Yoru forced her to do so many excessive things, and she had just been hesitating whether to take revenge.

Now she wasn't hesitating anymore!

She just wanted Kitakami Yoru to take the money, apologize sincerely, and go find Kasumigaoka Utaha to clear up the misunderstanding, as long as he deleted the video!

Kitakami Yoru also felt that his revenge wasn't enough!

He read her mind, and tonight he had to open the gold treasure chest.

Hoo!

"Then let's tease Eriri some more."

Kitakami Yoru packed his bag, looking like he was about to leave.

"Hurry up and leave..."

Eriri urged, pointing at the door, wishing Kitakami Yoru would get lost immediately.

"Eriri-san is so cute, I don't really want to leave, Eriri-san, can we become friends?"

Kitakami Yoru said with an intimate look.

"Woo!"

Eriri almost felt like vomiting from disgust in her heart.

A disgusting shut-in otaku asking to become friends with her.

Is it a daydream?

Eriri hadn't realized yet that Kitakami Yoru was teasing her.

"Okay."

In order to get Kitakami Yoru to get lost immediately, Eriri, whose heart was complex and tangled into a ball, nodded.

"Then I'm leaving."

Kitakami Yoru stood at the door, unlocked it, and placed his hand on the door.

Seeing this scene, Eriri felt like she had been saved from hell, and tears were about to flow out in excitement.

"Creak~"

Kitakami Yoru gently pushed the door open and walked out, his figure disappearing completely outside the door.

Eriri was saved from hell, and she couldn't suppress her emotions at all, bursting out completely.

Anger, fear, relief, survival, pain, hesitation...

The next second, Kitakami Yoru suddenly flashed back in.

Eriri was out of breath, bending over and coughing constantly, in agony.

Why did this damn disgusting bastard shut-in otaku come back again!

Physical contact could make the treasure chest open faster!