Chapter 97

Eriri ate all the seafood rice Kitakami Yoru had made, drank the milk that made her feel nauseous, took some painkillers, and lay down from the afternoon until now, only just barely recovering.

"Gulp~"

Touching her little belly, Eriri swallowed a pill and looked silently outside the balcony.

The house was very big, but she was the only one there.

She wanted to cry, but couldn't cry at all; she had already cried too much and had cried enough.

After completely destroying the packaging box and turning it into ashes, Eriri endured the coldness of her body and soaked into the cold water bath.

"So cold, so cold, I can't take it..."

Kitakami Yoru quickly wiped the cold water off his body and shrank into the small bath.

With the skin alternating between cold and hot, coming into contact with the warm water, goosebumps immediately broke out all over his body.

Kitakami Yoru's face was a bit painful: "Damn it~"

After taking a bath that wasn't very comfortable and eating a raw cucumber and a tomato as a midnight snack, Kitakami Yoru lay back on the bed, hesitating, but still didn't click on LINE.

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Everyone was working hard for the final exam and might still be studying at this time; if he sent a message, it wouldn't be good if it interrupted their study state.

Kitakami Yoru simply started scrolling through the news...

A while later, a pop-up message came, and it was from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Kitakami Yoru originally thought it was about Ichinose Honami this afternoon, but it wasn't.

It was about the lost bag he had picked up with Kato Megumi when they went to Akihabara before, which contained a transportation card and a high-end art book.

He originally thought it was exquisite drawings, but it turned out to be a doujin artist's.

"That doujin artist is really rich, a local tycoon, using a high-end, precious art book..."

Kitakami Yoru started talking to himself.

"Did he not find it?"

"Did he think that losing such a thing wasn't worth much, so naturally no one would send it to the Metropolitan Police Department, and he didn't go to ask the several Metropolitan Police Department branches near Akihabara?"

"Forget it, I'll go get it when I have time."

After scrolling through the news for a while, Kitakami Yoru switched to a shopping website.

Since Fujiwara Chika sent him to the hospital that day, he had thanked her verbally once and hadn't seen her since.

Of course, Kitakami Yoru hadn't been back to school for long.

"What should I send to thank her?"

"And Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei, Yukinoshita Yukino, the semester is about to end..."

Scrolling through the shopping website boredly, the big data pushed things Kitakami Yoru liked.

He knew absolutely nothing about Fujiwara Chika, Hiratsuka Shizuka, or Yukinoshita Yukino.

Hey~

He couldn't give San-san to Yukinoshita Yukino, right?

That wouldn't do.

Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei seemed to be on a blind date, and he didn't know any high-quality people of the opposite sex either.

No, it was the same sex.

I remember Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei drives a red Aston Martin DB11 and is a teacher at a top-tier prestigious school like Shuchiin, so she has high standards and high social status.

She's also beautiful and understanding, and kind-hearted.

I guess it's because her standards are high that she can't get married.

Fujiwara Chika~

Kitakami Yoru's head hurt even more; he was really conflicted.

All three of them were women, which was what he was worst at, and none of them were short of money.

It was really a headache.

He couldn't think of anything for a while, so he stopped thinking about it.

Put away the phone, don't play around, go to sleep...

Today is Sunday.

Kitakami Yoru got up a little later than usual, made breakfast, and added cat food and water for San-san.

Then he took out his yoga mat and started doing aerobic exercise.

Maintaining his daily hour, he was drenched in sweat when he finished; he had sweated more than usual.

After taking a shower, Kitakami Yoru compared himself in the mirror with his arms bare, preparing to eat breakfast.

The door was knocked.

"Who is it?"

Kitakami Yoru went to open the door with some surprise.

"Good morning, ha~"

Gabriel stood in front of him in her pajamas, greeting him with heavy dark circles under her eyes.

She didn't notice, or didn't care, that Kitakami Yoru was bare-chested.

"Gabriel, morning."

Kitakami Yoru nodded, blocking his chest.

Gabriel didn't care, but he did; it was a little embarrassing.

"I don't have anything to eat at home; can I have some breakfast?"

Gabriel asked a little embarrassedly.

"Then come in; wait a moment, and I'll make some for you."

Kitakami Yoru looked at Gabriel speechlessly and gave up the doorway.

"You stayed up late playing games again last night, right?"

"Gabriel, there's an exam coming up..."

"No, I didn't stay up late last night."

Gabriel walked in faintly and changed into slippers very skillfully.

"I don't believe it; the final exam is coming up, aren't you worried?"

Kitakami Yoru came to the living room and hurriedly put on his clothes.

"Not worried."

Gabriel shook her head and said softly.

She really wasn't joking; she was an angel, why would she worry about human exams?

Not worried at all.

She was more worried about not finishing the Genshin Impact dungeon.

She didn't lie to Kitakami Yoru either; she had slept for a full hour and a half last night!

"I'll go make your breakfast, wait a moment."

Kitakami Yoru didn't reject cooking; on the contrary, he had fallen in love with the process of cooking and the delicious results.

The soundly sleeping San-san went to Gabriel's lap.

So boring~

A while later, Kitakami Yoru came out with breakfast.

A cup of milk oatmeal for himself, an apple, and a boiled egg.

He made Gabriel's a little more luxurious, but there wasn't much difference.

"Thanks, I'm starting, ah~"

Gabriel put down San-san and started eating.

Completely like an internet-addicted girl.

"Speaking of which, I'm Gabriel's guide, right?"

Kitakami Yoru chewed the oatmeal and swallowed it in one gulp.

Should he help Gabriel quit her internet addiction?

After breakfast.

Gabriel didn't leave; she lay on the small sofa holding San-san, closing her eyes to rest.