My daily life in love is too contrary to my character.

"Thud." Although it wasn't a perfect head-on collision this time, it was only slightly off-target, and the red ball successfully went into the pocket.

The three girls next to him clapped appropriately, acting as the atmosphere-setter.

"I want to try it too! I want to try it too!" Chiyo was eager to try it out.

Seeing the same light in the eyes of the three women, Shiraishi Sawa smiled and gave each of them one of the three golf clubs.

.......

Soga Kirei and Takanashi Yuuko have already started a simple battle, while Ichiryu Chiyo is practicing on the sidelines, waiting for Kuramochi Sakura.

"Goal!" Chiyo Ichiri said triumphantly as she made the diagonal straight shot, glancing at Sakura Kuramochi, who was still practicing her cueing.

After noticing the gaze, Kuramochi Sakura put down her cue in frustration.

Before Shiraishi Sawa could say anything, Ichiyo Ichii, who had noticed the situation, came over instead:

"There's no need to give up so easily, Sakura-chan. It's pointless to do things like this. Perseverance is one of the few good qualities I have about you."

“No,” Kuramochi Sakura said somewhat sadly, “the cue stick is too heavy, I can’t support it, it will slip.”

Shiraishi Sawa then realized that Kuramochi Sakura's strength was insufficient, and it seemed that all the poles here were heavy and long, with no light poles for women, so he had to complain when checking out.

"Fine, I was planning to beat you after you learned it, but it's no fun if you don't. What do you want to play? I'll find another game to beat you."

Shiraishi Sawa was a little surprised as he watched the two walk to the side. Chiyo continued to verbally attack him, but it seemed that the two of them were not so irreconcilable.

"Wait, I have a way."

Shiraishi Zexiu called out to the two people.

"Everyone can just use their hands and hit the white ball without cue sticks. After all, none of us are very good at it, and it's quite difficult to score normally. What do you all think?"

The two players, Takanashi Yuuko and Soga Kirei, have only scored three goals so far. It's likely that the match will end in the middle of the night.

"That's a good suggestion, I support it."

"can."

Thus began an unconventional international snooker match.

--

The problem is, there are five people and two tables.

As everyone knows, a manager who doesn't want to be a referee isn't a good Shiraishi Sawah.

So referee Hideaki Shiraishi quietly practiced his cueing techniques on the French snooker table, being a gentleman and showing deference.

After practicing for a few minutes, Shiraishi Sawa went to the two venues to observe and do his duty.

It has to be said that the fun factor has greatly increased since the use of the handball has become more accurate, but the problem is that the referees have no idea how to officiate.

"Do you want to play, Shiraishi-kun? Or can you play in my place?" Takanashi Yuuko asked somewhat apologetically when she saw that Shiraishi Sawa was all alone and had no one to play with.

"No need, no need," Shiraishi Zexiu waved his hand, "You guys play, I'm the Dragonfly Captain."

Seeing Shiraishi Sawa's firm refusal, Takanashi Yuko nodded and resumed playing billiards.

"Takanashi-kun, can I ask for help? I think I'm going to lose," Soga Kirei said at this moment.

"Of course, Chairman Su, please go ahead." This was exactly what Takanashi Yuko wanted, so the other party naturally agreed.

"Thank you so much."

Seeing this, Shiraishi Sawa smiled and sighed, "Thank you all, I'll use my cue to help the president."

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Takanashi Yuuko and Soga Kirei stood to the side watching Shiraishi Sawa's performance, their heads bobbing up and down following the trajectory of the ball, which was rather cute.

A long-distance shot; Shiraishi Sawah aimed and struck the white ball forcefully.

With a 'thud,' the red ball was struck and flew directly into the pocket, completing a four-stroke sequence.

Shiraishi Sawa had no time to celebrate; after running a few steps, he lunged towards the two people on the pool table.

"Be careful, your hand might grow long!"

Soga Kirei's hand rested on the edge of the pool table, her fingers hovering over the edge of the frame, while the white ball, having just struck the red ball, hurtled rapidly toward it.

Soga Kirei's gaze followed the red ball that had fallen into the pocket, completely unaware of this. Upon hearing Shiraishi Sawa's call, she subconsciously chose to look over first.

"Thump." The sound of a hard resin ball hitting flesh.

"Ouch~ Luckily you made it in time. If you had bumped your finger, it would have hurt for a long time."

Shiraishi Zexiu's hand covered those fingers; the ball had just hit the back of his hand.

After the ball rolled far away, Shiraishizawa picked up his hand, shook it, and exhaled. He wanted to remain calm and act like a tough guy, but it really hurt.

It's already quite good that he didn't yell out and just exhaled. Shiraishi Sawa regretted hitting the ball so hard, but thankfully he checked and there shouldn't be any major problems.

"Are you alright, Shiraishi!" Soga Kirei and Takanashi Yuuko finally reacted, and together with the two young ladies who were fighting almost to the point of a brawl next door, they came over.

Suga Wulian grabbed her hand and held it in her hand, looking at it.

Surrounded by four different girlish scents, Shiraishi Sawa Hide felt a little uncomfortable. "It's okay, it's okay. There's no fracture. Based on my experience playing basketball, the swelling will go away after a while."

"There are ice packs in the fridge, I'll go get them." After figuring out the situation, Chiyo quickly ran upstairs.

"Are you feeling unwell, Shiraishi-kun?"

"Will you feel dizzy?"

"Does your hand still hurt?"

.....

"This is really just a minor issue..."

"I'm fine..."

Shiraishi Sawa felt increasingly that the girls were overreacting, but he couldn't help feeling a little warm inside.

However, the only quiet girl's behavior was somewhat unusual.

Shiraishi Sawashu couldn't understand why she was holding onto his hand so tightly, and now she was pressing the back of his hand against her forehead.

Simple assessment: The president's body temperature is normal!

Chapter 142 I should have stayed in bed too!

"The ice packs are here."

Soga Kirei reluctantly let go of his hand, allowing Ichiyo to attach the ice pack to Shiraishizawa Hide's hand and then tie it together with tape.

Although it was summer, the basement was naturally cool, and Shiraishi Sawah couldn't help but shiver.

"Be careful when you play later."

The girls exchanged glances and shook their heads.

"Forget it, let's not play anymore."

"Mr. Injury, are you still going hiking tomorrow in this condition?"

"Climb, why not climb? It's not that you're making a mountain out of a molehill, I'm perfectly fine. At most, it'll just swell up tomorrow. I'm not rock climbing."

"I'm glad you're alright. It's getting late, so everyone should go back and get some rest."

Shiraishi Sawa nodded, feeling a bit tired and needing to take a shower and go to bed.

"Get up at two o'clock tomorrow morning. President and Ichiro, don't be late. If you don't want to go, that's fine. I'll go by myself. Hiking in the middle of the night is quite dangerous, and I'm worried that something might happen to you."

"Don't worry, if even someone as physically and mentally disabled as you, Shiraishi-kun, has the courage, I'll definitely be fine."

"At least give me a name like Zhijian!"

--

"Villas are great, each room has its own bathroom, and you don't have to queue to take a shower," Shiraishi Zexiu remarked as he emerged from the bathroom, picking up an ice pack from the bedside table to continue applying it.

I noticed it was a little swollen when I took a shower.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it? Wait a moment." Shiraishi Sawa, wearing only his underwear, quickly put on shorts and a short-sleeved shirt and opened the door.

Soga Wulian stood at the door.

"What's wrong, President?"

Soga Kirei stared straight at Shiraishi Sawa.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Thank you for tonight, your injuries were all taken for me!"

"It's alright, President. I was the one who hit the ball out of bounds."

Soga Kirei bowed deeply and then quickly went back to the next room and closed the door.

Shiraishi Sawa scratched his head, went back to prepare for bed. He had to get up at 2 a.m. tomorrow, and it was already past 10 a.m., so he could go to sleep soon.

--

Soga Kirei, from the next room, returned to her room and sat down with her back against the door.

"It's so hard to say it out loud."

--

At 1:50 a.m. on August 2nd, Shiraishi Sawa was woken up by his alarm clock.

The thought that flashed through my mind at that moment was very simple:

"Am I crazy? What normal person would get up at this hour to climb a mountain just to see the sunrise?"

After struggling for more than ten seconds, Shiraishi Sawa finally sat up. He was determined to finish the event he had started, even if it meant his own death.

I drew back the curtains; the moon was high and the stars were bright outside.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the hooting of owls coming from the woods next to the villa, while in the distance, the city is dappled with light.