Chapter 91

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

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

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

Business?

It must be forcing Eriri to apologize obediently, recording 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.

If the degree of revenge wasn't controlled well, exceeding Eriri's psychological expectations, and Eriri exploded and went down with him, it wouldn't be worth it.

Using the ability to return to a point in time a month ago, he still wouldn't have changed, at most he would have taken revenge on Eriri and let out a breath of anger.

The only worry was that Eriri might suddenly go crazy on some day far in the future, but he wasn't panicked at all.

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

"Unless..."

Kitakami Yoru narrowed his eyes, speculating with the worst outcome.

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

However, those were all the worst developments.

Kitakami Yoru's mind-reading could completely, slowly, start testing Eriri's psychological bottom line from now on.

After figuring it out, looking at Eriri sobbing on the floor, Kitakami Yoru said coldly: "Get down here, you're not allowed to cry!"

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

The next second, desperate and painful tears quickly 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 to a high-and-mighty young lady like her after being broken into by a disgusting fat 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 fat otaku...

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

She was a well-known doujin author and had a pile of such things in her head.

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

This person, who was usually arrogant and full of spirit in front of outsiders, would order people around...

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

Howled and cried, her mouth couldn't stop, and a large amount of saliva kept flowing down.

Clearly, she had occupational disease and thought too much.

【Modified】

"Stand up."

Kitakami Yoru didn't have a shred of softness.

"How much money do you want, I can give it all to you!"

"Please, let me go..."

"I have lots and lots of money, is twenty million okay? I'll give it all to you, don't hit me anymore..."

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

Eriri's mentality was completely crushed, she gave up resistance, and started begging softly.

Her cute face was covered in dried tear stains, crying like rain on a pear blossom.

If the boys who secretly loved Eriri in school, or the girls who thought Eriri was unreachable, saw this scene, their worldview would probably shatter.

"Money? Heh..."

Kitakami Yoru smiled slightly, not moved at all.

Twenty million was indeed a lot.

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

After all, she was rich, 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 ghastly expression gradually returning to calm.

Originally, he thought that after his great revenge, he would definitely be very excited, his adrenaline would soar, and his whole body would tremble uncontrollably.

However, not only did he not, but he controlled his body's reactions very well.

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

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

Right, he wanted her to stand up!

Stand up!

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

A pair of legs wrapped in white silk socks felt like they had been injected with anesthesia, without any sensation, trembling and supporting her, feeling like she would fall over if the wind blew!

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

Kitakami Yoru said faintly to the weak and helpless Eriri.

"Please..."

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

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

Kitakami Yoru asked.

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

Eriri's body trembled slightly, just like playing a game, the network suddenly lagged for a second, and then immediately reconnected.

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

"Who exactly saw me..."

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

"Looks like someone still doesn't want to admit their mistake~"

"There must be a misunderstanding between us, it really wasn't me who stole them!"

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

"Look, think carefully, isn't it?"

Eriri tried to grab this straw, explaining desperately.

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

Kitakami Yoru said a sentence that had no beginning or end.

He really didn't expect Eriri's mouth to be so hard.

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

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

"He will..."

Seeing Kitakami Yoru's reaction was wrong, Eriri panicked again, her steps staggering as she retreated.

After a few steps, those little feet couldn't support her, and Eriri fell down 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. ===== CHAPTER 92 =====