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Thump thump thump…
It seemed to have heard Kita's desperate cry for help, as a knock on the door finally sounded.
"Bocchi-chan, you're back?"
Kita Ikuyo's eyes lit up, and she quickly went to the door to ask who it was.
"It…it's me…"
Gotō Hitori's voice weakly sounded from outside the door.
"It really is Bocchi-chan."
Kita was full of pleasant surprises, and quickly opened the door a crack, and after confirming there was no one outside, she quickly pulled Bocchi-chan in:
"Come in, come in quickly."
Once Little Miss Anxiety came in, Kita Ikuyo said nothing, and fled out the door:
"The rest is up to Bocchi-chan!"
Gotō Hitori blinked confusedly: "Why does Kita seem so scared?"
Kitahara Makoto: "…"
In a sense, Kita was indeed scared.
"Hitori-chan, give me the clothes first." Kitahara Makoto turned his back to Bocchi-chan and stretched out his hand, "I'll put on my clothes as soon as possible."
"Ah…Ri…Right away…"
Gotō Hitori then remembered that Kitahara Makoto was still unclothed, her small face quickly flushed, and she hurriedly handed over the clothes, then turned around in a panic.
A moment later.
Kitahara Makoto let out a soft breath:
"I'm dressed."
Gotō Hitori's ears twitched, and she secretly turned her head to look over with the corner of her eye, and seeing that Kitahara Makoto was indeed fully dressed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though she had her back to Kitahara Makoto the whole time, she still felt super embarrassed, if she hadn't been worried about others coming in, she would have already escaped the cubicle like Kita.
"Thank you so much, Hitori-chan, today." Kitahara Makoto looked at Little Miss Anxiety and said gently, "If it weren't for Hitori-chan, I might have been expelled by now."
"No…no need to thank me…"
Gotō Hitori lowered her head, her voice stammering, still not daring to look up at him.
After a pause, Kitahara Makoto said softly:
"We can't eat biscuits at school anymore. Hana-chan said that there will be 'surprises' in the biscuits every day…From now on, either Hitori-chan studies at home, or comes to my house to study."
"I understand." Gotō Hitori nodded quickly, "I definitely won't eat biscuits at school."
Even if Kitahara Makoto didn't say anything, Gotō Hitori wouldn't dare to eat biscuits in public.
"Um…" Little Miss Anxiety was still shaken, "I'd rather not eat biscuits anymore…"
Kitahara Makoto's expression was serious: "No."
"Eh?"
Kitahara Makoto said sternly:
"We agreed to get into Todai together, and to go to university with Bocchi-chan, so we must follow through."
"…"
Gotō Hitori's small face was flushed, and she dared not speak anymore.
Time quietly flowed by.
As class time approached, the bathroom quickly quieted down, and most of the girls had already left.
"There's no one left." Gotō Hitori nervously pushed open the cubicle door and whispered, "Kitahara-kun, you can come out."
Kitahara Makoto cautiously walked out of the cubicle, then looked at Kita at the bathroom entrance.
"Come here, come here quickly." Kita Ikuyo had already changed into a school swimsuit, her already petite figure now made one feel utterly devoid of desire, and she whispered, "The hallway is empty right now, Kitahara-kun, hurry up and leave."
Kitahara Makoto quickly walked over and cupped his hands in a bow: "Thank you, Lord Kita, for saving my life."
"Hmph~"
Kita Ikuyo put her hands on her hips, let out a soft hmph, and tilted her small face, wanting to glare at him, but after their eyes met, her small face instantly flushed, she frantically averted her gaze, and waved her hand, urging:
"Urusai~ Hurry, hurry!"
"…"
Kitahara Makoto didn't say any more nonsense, he cautiously looked outside, and after confirming that the hallway was empty, he quickly flashed out of the girls' bathroom.
At the same time.
In the classroom.
"Strange…It's already class time, why hasn't he come back yet?"
Togawa Sakiko clasped her hands on her desk, looking at the empty desk in front of her, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.
"Is it because of what happened in the swimming pool?"
The unexpected incident in the swimming pool resurfaced in her mind, and Togawa Sakiko's pretty face flushed slightly.
"Even so, I should be the one hiding, right?!"
"…"
Three minutes passed.
Kitahara Makoto still hadn't returned.
Togawa Sakiko's delicate brows furrowed, a hint of worry subtly appearing on her pretty face, she couldn't help but take out her phone for the first time in class and quietly sent a message to Kitahara Makoto:
"Kitahara-kun, you haven't forgotten that there's class, have you?"
"…"
The message sank like a stone, with no response.
After sitting for a few more minutes, still not seeing any sign of Kitahara Makoto, Togawa Sakiko quietly clenched her small fists, her worry growing stronger, and she couldn't help but want to go out and look for him.
(Stay put! Don't go out! Emotions only make people weak!)
(But Kitahara-kun suddenly not coming to class, maybe he ran into some trouble…)
(Even if he runs into trouble, you don't need to worry. If he needs help, he'll definitely send a message, right?)
One black and one white Togawa-chan fought in her mind.
Fortunately, at this moment, Kitahara Makoto finally rushed back to the classroom.
The Japanese language teacher was a middle-aged man, slow-paced and quite easygoing, he didn't make things difficult for Kitahara Makoto and quickly let him enter the classroom.
"Phew…"
Togawa Sakiko gently exhaled, seeing Kitahara Makoto sit in front of her, she finally relaxed, and then a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.
Although I'm reluctant to admit it, this kind of worry about gains and losses has obviously exceeded the scope of ordinary friends.
I seem to have developed unnecessary special feelings for Kitahara-kun…
(Reject!)
(Emotions will only make people weak… The weak Togawa-san is already dead. I must not repeat the same mistake!)
In the blink of an eye, it was evening.
Kitahara Makoto had already completed his daily five-kilometer task on the playground, taken a simple shower at the swimming pool, and then headed to Tsukinomori Academy with Togawa Sakiko.
They were silent along the way.
"Togawa Sakiko, don't play such sad tunes today," Kitahara Makoto reminded her. "If we miss the time again today, ghost Senpai will really cry."
Togawa Sakiko raised her hand and tucked the green silk behind her ear, and said softly:
"I understand."
Perhaps because she had vented her suppressed emotions yesterday, Togawa Sakiko's condition today was obviously much better. She sat down in front of the piano, and a ray of sunset happened to shine in, making her seem to be shining.
As the familiar piano music sounded, an extremely resentful voice quickly rang in the classroom:
"You finally remembered me…"
Kitahara Makoto looked over when he heard the sound, and saw ghost Senpai appearing out of thin air in the corner, her face full of grievance and resentment.
"How excessive!" Ghost Senpai's eyes were resentful, but unfortunately she couldn't cry, otherwise her eyes would definitely be full of tears, "You two were kissing and hugging in the music classroom yesterday, and in the end you even forgot about me. It's too much."
Togawa Sakiko's pretty face blushed slightly, her voice was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Senpai, it was all my fault yesterday… And, and we didn't kiss…"
"Stop talking," Ghost Senpai put her hands on her waist, "Togawa-san wouldn't take back what she said, right?"
"Of course I wouldn't…"
"Then let me possess you quickly, I can't wait any longer!"
Togawa Sakiko: "…"
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