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

"It's okay, even if this arrives, you can just install three in your room." Shiraishi Zexiu laughed as he placed both electric fans on the floor of the apartment.

"Why didn't you buy it online, Shiraishi-kun?"

"I was just going to the supermarket to buy some snacks today." Shiraishi Sawah brought in another big bag of snacks from outside. "I bought them while I was there."

"Isn't it tiring to carry?"

"I took a taxi back. Takanashi, could you please put these on the coffee table in the living room for me?"

Shiraishi Sawa's main purpose in going to the supermarket today was to find inspiration for Chiyo's birthday present. Looking at all kinds of items, it was impossible to just buy them directly, so he tried to use them to inspire himself to create a gift.

I have some ideas, but they still need to be improved. Fortunately, there's no rush.

"I'll assemble the fan first, then I'll take a shower. Takanashi, go to the storage room and get me some tools."

"I see."

The fan is mounted on the sofa. With Shiraishi Sawa's height, he is taller than the fan when he stands on the sofa, so it is very easy to remove.

I specifically chose a fan with the same base design as the original one, just to use the original mounting holes again, and the new fan was installed in no time.

Plug it in, pull down the long cord below, and the electric fan will start running.

Whether in oscillating or stationary mode, the fan only makes a faint breeze sound.

"Okay, now you won't have to turn off the fan every time you're recording a video, and you'll be all sweaty."

"Is that why? Thank you, Shiraishi-kun." Takanashi Yuuko looked at the fan, her eyes sparkling.

"It's nothing, I'm going to take a shower."

"Please take off your clothes so I can wash them!"

"This?" Shiraishi Sawa Hide turned his head to look at the terrible state of his back. "I feel like they're beyond saving."

"But it would look strange to wear it like this, so I'll try to wash it."

Indeed, today at the supermarket, the rate of people turning their heads around was much higher than usual. For example, boys would stare at me, and girls would stare for even longer.

"Okay, you can just wash it however you like."

"Wait, Shiraishi-kun, is this the color of iodine?"

When Takanashi handed over screwdrivers and other tools under the sofa, he noticed that the color of the shirt was seeping through, revealing a light purplish-black hue on Shiraishi Sawa's waist.

"Yes."

"What's going on?" Takanashi Yuuko's voice was unusually panicked.

“It’s nothing,” Shiraishi Zexiu stepped off the sofa. “I got into a fight today. I wasn’t actually injured, but I was forced to suffer serious injuries.”

I probably haven't applied as much iodine to my body in my entire life as I have today.

"How could it be so serious? Why didn't you call the police?" Takanashi Yuuko's ears automatically filtered out the words, only hearing the word 'seriously injured'.

"The one who called the police was me..." Seeing the continued worry on Takanashi Yuuko's face, Shiraishi Sawa Hide sighed and lifted half of his shirt. "See? The iodine is all over the wound, but it's not that bad, is it?"

Shiraishi Sawah didn't understand why girls liked to double-check things with their hands.

"You're covered in sweat, don't touch me, it's dirty."

Takanashi Yuuko carefully confirmed that it was only a minor bump and scratch before letting Shiraishi Sawa Hide go to take a bath.

--

"Shiraishi-kun, please sit here."

Yuko Takanashi put down her phone after seeing Hideki Shiraishi come out of the shower.

"What's wrong?" Shiraishi Sawa asked, sitting in the spot Takanashi Yuuko had designated, looking puzzled.

A tingling, pleasurable sensation immediately shot through his shoulder, and Shiraishi Sawa almost groaned out loud.

"You've been doing physical labor these past few days. I bought you a massage gun yesterday, but it hasn't arrived yet. I learned some massage techniques during my free time today, and I'll try to see if I can massage you well until the massage gun arrives."

"How was it? Was it bad? It was my first time giving a massage, and there were some areas I couldn't quite distinguish yet."

Takanashi Yuuko's delicate hand pressed on Shiraishi Sawa's shoulder, shifting its position, before slowly moving to his back.

"All I can say is that if you, Takanashi Yuko, opened a massage parlor, your hands would never be idle all day long." Shiraishi Sawa Hide had already closed his eyes comfortably.

"Really? That's great! Now there's something I can do to help you."

"You've been helping me all along."

"what?"

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder; looking at cute young girls can make me happy all day long."

"But aren't there many beautiful girls around Shiraishi-kun?"

“Wouldn’t that double the pleasure? Hmm~” Shiraishi Sawa shrugged his back and said, “Takanashi’s strength is a bit too much, lighten it a little.”

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention for a moment."

Yuko Takanashi never lies, so what she said is true.

"Little Bird Swim, has the electric fan been shipped yet?"

"Not shipped, returned."

"Please return the massage gun as well; we don't need this extra item."

"But it's already been shipped."

"Damn it, I'll just return it without giving a reason."

"It's okay, Shiraishi-kun. Just tell me if you want a massage and I'll give it to you. I'm so happy to be able to help you."

......

Mimi, standing nearby, curiously rested her little head on the cat bed, watching her father and mother.

They seem to be doing something strange.

Mimi the cat's instincts told her that the sounds her father was making were from when he was in heat.

Chapter 165: Taichi Oki's Confession Preview

Over the next few days, life became more regular. I went to school to paint the walls every day during the day. Because the incident in the Kendo Club had spread to a small circle, there were no more conflicts between any clubs or students and the part-time workers.

I really don't dare.

Kenjiro Inukai and others even painted the bench overnight, and never participated in the kendo club activities again after that. Hideki Shiraishi can be said to have indirectly rectified school violence.

After painting the wall all day, I went to play basketball. More and more people gathered around, but most of them knew that Shiraishi Sawa Hide would play basketball at this time.

Fortunately, they applaud whenever anyone scores, which is much better than Soga Kirei.

This also provided some comfort to the other boys.

After playing ball, the four members of Taichi Oki's group would go out to eat together before going home.

Then came the massage session with Yuko Takanashi, which Shiraishi Sawa had been looking forward to the most. Although the massage gun did arrive, Shiraishi Sawa returned it after using it for a day.

Conclusion: What kind of thing is this that can be called a massage?

So, at Shiraishi Sawa's request, Takanashi Yuuko happily accepted the task of massaging him every day.

Based on yesterday's progress, today should be the last day.

The students gathered at the entrance were quite excited today because the rewards they deserved for their hard work over the past period would all be deposited into their bank accounts tonight.

"Minister Oki, your clothes are practically worn out." Shiraishi Sawah complained, looking at Oki Taichi's clothes that were all white and the pattern was no longer visible.

"I'm too lazy to wash them. I just soak them in water every day to get rid of the sweat smell. Shiraishi, your clothes are quite clean. You're quite diligent."

"That is."

This is the difference between having a capable wife and not having one.

"Quiet down for a moment," Shimizu Yoshiko said, standing in front of everyone again. "Today should be everyone's last day of work. In the morning, let's finish painting the last few classrooms that we didn't finish yesterday, and then scrape off the paint stains on the floor and other areas!"

"understand!"

--

The classroom was crowded, with everyone painting their own section of the wall. If there hadn't been a shortage of brushes, there would have been even more people. Those who didn't have painting tools were now cleaning up paint stains on the floor.

Yesterday afternoon, Taichi Oki and Hideaki Shiraishi had already finished cleaning all the classrooms on the upper floors that they were responsible for, so now they are cleaning the lower floors with the other students.

"The salary is close to 50,000 yen," Taichi Oki said while swiping his card, chatting with Hideaki Shiraishi. Shimizu Yoshiko and Soga Kiri Ren were very busy on their last day, having many things to take care of.

"And I heard from Miko that because of the nature of our work, our salaries are higher than others, starting at 50,000 yen."

"Making money still requires using your brain. I want to win one million yen in the All-Around Knowledge Contest again."

"Dream on! But a million dollars is really awesome. Shiraishi, what are you planning to do with this money?"

"Alive".

"........"

"Can't you be a little more sensible?"

"Living a fulfilling life."

“Never mind, I won’t ask you anymore. I plan to use this money to keep my promise.” Oki’s eyes gleamed.

"What promise?" Shiraishi Zexiu wiped the latex paint off his hands onto his clothes, figuring that he'd end up as a rag or a trash can after wearing this for the day.

"Have you forgotten? The promise we made to go out together as a group of four, I don't want to put it off until next semester."

"Oh~" If he hadn't been told, Shiraishi Sawa would have almost forgotten about it. "Wasn't it on Tanabata last time?"

"Of course not! This time! I've decided to confess my feelings!"

"Huh?" Shiraishi Sawa was indeed surprised. "When? Why did you bring me and the president along when you confessed? Why didn't you just go out with me to confess?"

Although I've never eaten pork in my life, I've at least seen pigs run.

"No, listen to me, I'm planning to take you to the amusement park this summer! And then I want to confess my feelings on the Ferris wheel."

“But I don’t think you and the vice president are that special. You probably won’t find it very touching, right? Wait, would she even go to an amusement park?” Shiraishi Sawa found it hard to believe that Shimizu Yoshiko would be as moved as other girls under those circumstances.

Perhaps it's more about boredom.