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As Kita 'fled without a fight,' Chihaya Anon immediately dropped her act, put her hands on her hips, and raised her chin, saying:
"Kitahara-kun, was that girl just now Kita-san from the next class?"
Kitahara Makoto said expressionlessly:
"There were so many ways to put it, but you chose the one most likely to cause a misunderstanding... Anon, you did that on purpose, didn't you?"
"What if I did?"
Chihaya Anon put her hands on her hips: "You already have me and Tomori-chan, yet you still let other girls bring you lunch. That's too much."
"What is your relationship?"
"Why would Kita-san bring you lunch?"
Kitahara Makoto raised an eyebrow at Anon:
"What do you think is my relationship with Kita-san?"
"Anyway, it's not a normal friendship." Chihaya Anon hummed softly. "Kita-san's expression just now clearly showed she was jealous. If it were just normal friends, she wouldn't be jealous, right?"
"That makes sense." Kitahara Makoto nodded in agreement. "My relationship with Kita is indeed not ordinary."
"Huh? You actually admitted it?"
Hearing Kitahara Makoto's frank admission, Chihaya Anon couldn't help but puff out her cheeks, feeling a sudden surge of grievance and unhappiness in her heart:
"To do something like this behind Tomori-chan's back is too much!"
"Tomori and I are not dating, and Tomori and Kita don't even know each other, so it's not betrayal." Kitahara Makoto took a half-step forward, looking down at Anon. "On the contrary, if Tomori-chan knew about our situation, wouldn't that be the real betrayal?"
Chihaya Anon's gaze immediately became shifty:
"I... we don't have any relationship..."
"Is that so?" Kitahara Makoto took another half-step forward. "You forgot what happened yesterday today, Anon-san's memory is worrying."
"Nothing happened yesterday, I'm going back!"
Seeing Kitahara Makoto's aggressive demeanor, Chihaya Anon couldn't help but panic, turning to try and escape.
Slap.
Kitahara Makoto grabbed Anon's wrist, and said slowly:
"Because of your fuss, the lunch is gone now. Anon needs to take responsibility."
"Ugh—"
Chihaya Anon subconsciously puffed out her cheeks.
(What? I have to take responsibility for it?)
(It's enough that there's me and Tomori, yet he's still being unclear with other girls. The one who's wrong is Kitahara-kun, right?)
Chihaya Anon tightened her pretty face, raised her chin, and threatened:
"Let go of me quickly, or believe it or not, I'll tell Tomori?"
"I'm not afraid."
Kitahara Makoto's gaze shifted downwards, landing on the girl's rosy, moist lips.
"It's fine to tell Tomori. I never intended to hide it." Kitahara Makoto didn't hide his gaze at all. "But now, Anon-san needs to take responsibility."
Thump-thump, thump-thump.
Noticing Kitahara Makoto's undisguised aggressive gaze, Chihaya Anon's heart rate suddenly accelerated. The scene of them kissing at Shonan Hospital yesterday instantly flooded her mind, her pretty face quickly flushed red, and she said nervously:
"I... I didn't say I wouldn't take responsibility. Let go of me first, at worst, I'll treat you to lunch at the cafeteria..."
Before she finished speaking.
The girl's rosy, moist lips were blocked.
"Mmm—"
Chihaya Anon hurriedly closed her eyes.
A few minutes later.
"This is the real way to take responsibility."
Kitahara Makoto leisurely let go of Anon.
This pink-haired girl loves to play pranks and has a mischievous personality. If she isn't teased a bit, she'll only become more arrogant.
Kitahara Makoto could already guess that if he were meek, this Anon would most likely use this as leverage and say, 'You wouldn't want Tomori to know, would you?'
"Hoo... hoo..."
Chihaya Anon's pretty face was flushed, her breathing rapid, and she glared at him angrily:
"You... you actually did that without my permission... If you do that again, I'll get angry!"
Kitahara Makoto retorted:
"So, Anon isn't angry this time?"
Chihaya Anon: "..."
The pink-haired girl was startled and quickly checked her inner feelings.
(Strange, why am I not angry?)
(Being forced and taken advantage of by someone, I should clearly be very angry...)
(Why do I feel nothing but comfort, and can't get angry at all?)
Chihaya Anon suddenly felt a little flustered.
"If it wasn't Kitahara-kun, but someone else..."
Chihaya Anon just thought about it and found it unbearable, utterly disgusting.
"Oh no, could I have actually fallen for it?"
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Chihaya Anon quickly shook her head, then suddenly raised her leg and lightly kicked Kitahara Makoto, then turned and ran:
"Who said I'm not angry?"
"I'm super angry right now, and I don't want to talk to you ever again!"
"..."
Kitahara Makoto didn't go to the cafeteria but simply bought some bread for lunch.
The two afternoon classes passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for school to end.
"Hitori, to the library."
Kitahara Makoto took out his phone and sent a message to Bocchi-chan.
Gotō Hitori: "Coming, coming."
Kitahara Makoto arrived at the library, found an unoccupied corner to sit down, then took out his textbook and began to wait.
Before long, a Bocchi-chan in a tracksuit stealthily snuck over.
"Kitahara-kun, I'm here..."
Gotō Hitori nervously sat down across the table.
Kitahara Makoto looked up: "Sit next to me."
"Eh?"
"Hurry up, how can you study sitting so far away."
"..."
Gotō Hitori dared not refuse, her small face flushed as she nervously sat closer.
"These are the test questions I made myself last night, starting from junior high content." Kitahara Makoto handed over the notebook. "Hitori, you do them first, so I can see which modules have problems."
During their chat last night, he already knew that Bocchi-chan's Japanese and history subjects were okay, but subjects that required understanding, like mathematics and physics, were a mess.
"I understand..."
Gotō Hitori took the paper and pen, sat up straight, and looking at the questions in the notebook, the expression on her small face quickly changed from nervous to bewildered.
(Who am I?)
(Where am I?)
(The mathematical symbols look familiar, but I can't remember what they mean at all. It feels like the language of demons...)
(Ah, I wish I could go back into my mother's womb, so I wouldn't have to worry about math anymore...)
Five minutes later.
Looking at Bocchi-chan, who was motionless and completely bewildered, Kitahara Makoto sighed helplessly:
"It seems I'll have to tutor you slowly from elementary school math."
"S-sorry..."
Gotō Hitori lowered her head in shame.
"There's no need to apologize. When you finish the exam, you can thank me properly." Kitahara Makoto opened his school bag and took out the answer book. "First, ask if eating the magic cookie will turn you into an animal. If not, eat it. There's still more than half a month until the final exam. Time is tight and the task is heavy, not a second can be relaxed."
Gotō Hitori nervously took the answer book and quietly asked about the situation.
Good luck.
The magic cookie in her hand had no side effects of turning her into a small animal.
As Gotō Hitori nervously ate the magic cookie, Kitahara Makoto's heart suddenly stirred. He thought of his new Sudden Enlightenment skill, and then extended his right hand to rub Bocchi-chan's small head:
"To catch up for the final exam, you must strictly follow my plan. Hitori-chan, from now on, follow me and cultivate diligently."
The cowlick on Bocchi-chan's head trembled slightly:
"...Yes, Kitahara-sensei!"
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