In music anime, band girls won't be alone.

After dinner, the two walked back the way they came.

After walking for a while, Nagasaki Motoyo spoke softly, her beautiful eyes filled with reluctance.

"Ze-jun, are we going back now?"

Shirakawa Sawa replied with a "No," and then spoke with a slightly embarrassed tone.

"Um... Su Shi, there's something I want to tell you..."

Nagasaki Motoyo glanced at him with some curiosity.

"Please speak, Mr. Ze."

Shirakawa Sawa continued.

"Would you be willing to buy some daily necessities and changes of clothes and leave them with me..."

"Considering that you sometimes go there, this will be more convenient when you need it..."

Nagasaki Motoyo stared at him in surprise, remaining silent for a moment.

Shirakawa Sawa thought the other party was unwilling, and immediately showed an apologetic expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, Su Shi, I was being a bit presumptuous."

Nagasaki Motoyo gently shook her head, then lowered her eyes, a hint of joy in her expression.

"I am willing."

She was surprised because she knew that if Shirakawa Sawa could say that, Takamatsu Akari must have been aware of it and agreed with it.

That means the other party is quite accepting of her.

Although she knew the other person was sincere towards her, she was still unsure about this kind of issue, since she had no prior experience with it.

Nagasaki Motoyo felt an unprecedentedly bright mood, and her steps became lighter.

The two then went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

After arriving at the mall, Nagasaki Motoyo looked around at the various clothing stores, then glanced at the boy beside her.

"Ze-kun... is there anything you'd like to see me wearing?"

Shirakawa paused, a strange expression appearing on his face.

"Su Shi... this is a question I really don't know how to answer..."

Nagasaki Motoyo nodded without saying anything more, and then went to buy two knee-length dresses.

After leaving the store, she led Shirakawa to a bench, placed her backpack and the bag she was carrying on it, then looked up at him and spoke softly, her voice tinged with shyness.

"Please wait for me here, Ze-kun."

"I'm going to buy some clothes that I'll only wear for Ze-jun to see~"

Volume 1: Some thoughts, I recommend reading it.

Thank you for your comments in the comments section. I'd also like to take this opportunity to share my thoughts, which can be considered a brief response to some of the questions.

First, I apologize for the initial world-building and the plagiarism trope, which I didn't do well and affected the reading experience.

Second, this book was set in a harem from the very beginning, so the development and ending will inevitably be harem-based, and it will not be a single-player story.

This book was designed with a harem theme first, and the plot was designed later. However, because only a small portion has been shown so far, readers may not fully appreciate it. This is my fault.

Third, the male and female protagonists are only in their first year of high school, so it's really inappropriate for them to talk about marriage and having children.

Fourth, my initial idea was to set up a system that would act as a lubricant for the early plot, helping the protagonist get into the story. So as the plot progresses, the system's presence gradually diminishes.

Later I realized that my design wasn't good enough, but it was too late to change it. Please forgive me for that.

Fifth, the protagonist is not strong enough right now. On the one hand, he is an orphan, and on the other hand, he is only in his first year of high school.

For example, it's like I've entered the game and just finished farming a few waves of minions, but I really can't afford a full build.

Since I've decided to create a harem, I definitely won't create a male lead who lacks strength and ability, so please rest assured.

Sixth, there are many areas where I did not do well. I will try my best to correct what I can, and I hope you will forgive me for what is difficult to correct.

To be honest, I do feel really guilty.

Because I feel that my skill level is really not good enough to make the characters I like vivid and moving, and to capture all their charm.

7. Some big shots like to say how certain scenarios would be in reality, and how things would turn out differently in reality.

Actually, I think we can relax a bit and not make reading so tiring. After all, isn't the point of reading novels to see things that don't exist in real life?

Everyone is exhausted in real life, so let's relax in novels.

My original intention was to write a relatively light-hearted novel.

I don't know what to say anymore. Thank you all again for your companionship and support along the way!

Volume 1: Chapter 171 Su Shi Embarks on a New Challenge

Shirakawa waited for nearly an hour before Nagasaki Motoyo came over, carrying four bags.

When the latter walked up to her, the former gestured with his eyes to the bag in her hand, a look of surprise on his face.

"Su Shi, what's wrong with you...?"

Nagasaki Motoyo wore a mysterious smile, her eyes fixed on the other person.

"Is Ze-kun curious?"

Shirakawa Sawa was telling the truth.

"I am indeed quite curious."

Nagasaki Motoyo chuckled softly and slung her backpack over her shoulder.

"Let's go back then, and see what happens when we get back."

Carrying large and small bags, the two arrived at Shirakawa Sawa's residence.

By this time, Toyokawa Shoko and Wakaba Mutsu had finished eating and left, and the room had been cleaned, so Nagasaki Motoyo didn't notice anything.

When she put her schoolbag and the bag of clothes on the sofa, she saw two thousand yen on the table, but she didn't pay attention to it, assuming that Shirakawa had forgotten to put it away.

After putting away all the household items, she started talking about business.

"Ze-jun, may I stay at your place tonight?"

Shirakawa Ze nodded.

"can."

Nagasaki Motoyo picked out the two bags containing the underwear.

"I can't wear my new clothes yet..."

"I'll go back and take a shower, then I'll bring two sets of clothes over."

"Could you please wash these clothes for me in the meantime, Ze-kun?"

"Remember to use laundry detergent specifically for lingerie!"

Shirakawa Ze said it was no problem and took the bag to the restroom.

Upon opening the bag and seeing the underwear inside, he felt that times were changing, technology was advancing, and human aesthetics were becoming more diverse.

Leaving aside the most sophisticated and advanced technologies, the sheer variety of fabrics available here is enough to prove this point.

As Shirakawa washed, he sighed inwardly.

Su Shi truly possesses courage and boldness far exceeding that of her peers.

After washing his underwear, Shirakawa also washed his nightgown and dress, then sat on the sofa to rest.

He had only been sitting down for two minutes when he received a message from Yamada Ryo.

"Xiao Ze, what crime have you committed?"

Shirakawa was a little confused. Why did the other party suddenly say something like that? So, he replied with some doubt.

"I didn't commit a crime, so why are you suddenly bringing this up, Senior Liang?"

A while later, the other party sent a message.

"I just saw someone from my old band asking about you."

"If you need to escape, I can help you, and the price will be absolutely reasonable."

Shirakawa couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

"It's truly commendable that Senior Liang still has a conscience."

"By the way, do you know why they're asking about me?"

Yamada Ryo replied,

"I don't know, maybe they want to hunt you down."

"If you die, I will worship you."

"Why don't you transfer the money to me now for safekeeping? In case something unexpected happens, someone will be there to spend it for you."

—"I'm really going to block you!"

After putting down his phone, Shirakawa Ze had a thoughtful look in his eyes, wondering why someone would suddenly inquire about him.

And he's someone who plays in a band.

"Buzz"

My phone screen lit up; it was a message from Yamada Ryo.

All I know is that a bassist was the first to inquire about you.

Upon seeing this message, Shirakawa Ze felt even more confused. What could a bassist possibly want from him?