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

Could it be that the young lady's birthday party is also very down-to-earth?

But most importantly, Shiraishi Sawa Hide still hadn't eaten dinner when he came, so there was no table setting he'd been longing for.

"Butler Yoshioka, is this the venue for the banquet?"

“No, that’s not it,” Yoshioka Masaki explained, seemingly knowing what Shiraishizawa Hide wanted to ask. “The banquet isn’t in this villa. Miss will take you there later, to the villa next door to the west. There’s a large ballroom there.”

Are they all villas that are built in one house?

"It's like this, young master Shiraishi. The villas around here belong to the Ichiriki family and the Kuramochi family, but this villa is where the heads of the families mainly live."

It was my own lack of knowledge that led to this.

He only managed to present himself as a nobleman, but he had no substance.

"Young Master Shiraishi, do you know where Miss's room is?" Yoshioka Masaki asked after leading Shiraishi Sawa to the second floor of the villa.

Shiraishi Sawa glanced at the end of the second-floor corridor from afar, and as Ichiri Nao had said, it was a public toilet stall.

"I don't know." That was all Shiraishi Sawa could say.

"Then please follow me."

Hideki Shiraishi followed Masaki Yoshioka to one of the rooms on the second floor, where a maid was changing the sheets and cleaning.

"Not this one, it's this one, Master Shiraishi." Seeing Shiraishi Sawa's gaze turn in that direction, Yoshioka Masaki said, then gently knocked on the door.

"Miss, Young Master Shiroshi has arrived and is standing at the door. I'll take my leave now."

"Let him in, and bring a gift, shall we?"

Shiraishi Sawa was not as reserved as Yoshioka Masaki when entering Chiyo; he simply pushed open the door and went inside.

"I've brought it, I've brought it. I don't know if it will satisfy you. I hope that if you're not satisfied, you can at least give me some face."

The fox-like girl didn't respond to Shiraishi Sawa this time because she was seriously applying lipstick in front of the mirror.

Chiyo was wearing a wine-red long dress with a fluffy, bulging skirt that covered most of the chair and her slender legs, which Shiraishi Sawa had secretly glimpsed many times. At this moment, the skirt was swaying slightly with the owner's tiny movements as she applied lipstick.

The long dress has a shallow V-neck at the back, but the interwoven burgundy lines cover most of the snow-white skin, making it seem like it's partially hidden.

A deep red bow belt cinched her waist, accentuating her slender figure and highlighting her grandeur, which rivaled even that of Yuko Takanashi.

Her fair and radiant skin was made even more stunning by the wine-red dress. Despite it being summer, her elegant attire did not make anyone feel hot or bothered.

If this were Daji, Shiraishi Zexiu could forgive King Zhou.

After applying the lipstick, Chiyo pursed her lips, looked at the effect, and nodded in satisfaction. Seeing Shiraishi Sawa's slightly stunned reaction in the mirror, she was even more pleased.

He turned his head and extended his hand:

"Give me my gift."

The familiar yet long-unseen fox-like eyes, now enhanced with eyeliner and eyeshadow, are slightly curved, signifying the owner's joy.

"How can you ask for a gift like that, baby fox?"

Having rediscovered his soul amidst the beauty of Chiyo, Shiraishizawa Hideki didn't even realize when Yoshioka Masaki had closed the door and left.

"Don't you have to fight for everything yourself?" Chiyo said with a smile.

"Alright, you're the birthday girl, you're absolutely right, sit down on your bed." Shiraishi Sawa walked directly to the dressing mirror, and seeing that there was no room around, sat down on Ichiyo's bed.

"If you're not satisfied with the gift, you can't sit down." Chiyo didn't seem to mind; she just smiled and said it.

"Great, is this it? I thought I wasn't satisfied with the gift and was going home."

"It means I'll never give you a chance to sit down in this lifetime." Chiyo Ichigo made a cutting motion with her hand on her skirt.

"That's really ruthless." Shiraishi Sawa took out a calligraphy scroll from the bag first. Before Ichiyo could complain, he said, "Don't rush, this is not a gift. I don't have any outstanding talents. My calligraphy is passable, so I have to write something to express my feelings."

It reads, 'Happy Birthday, the most beautiful baby fox.'

"This is a gift from Takanashi. She spent almost a whole day making this clay, so please don't be disgusted by it."

Chiyo carefully picked it up and placed it on her dressing table.

"Ahem," Shiraishi Zexiu cleared his throat, making a fist with one hand and placing it in front of his mouth. "Next up is the gift I've been longing for, Baby Fox."

Shiraishi Sawa took a large iron box out of the bag.

Chiyo stood up and walked over to sit next to Shiraishi Sawa.

The aroma is wonderful.

As Chiyo's peripheral vision seemed to have discovered something, she tucked a corner of something on the bed into the blanket.

Shiraishi Sawa only managed to catch a glimpse of a small white ball, without knowing what it was.

Turning his attention back to his gift, Shiraishi Sawa opened the tin box.

It is a smooth, slightly flattened cylinder with many buttons on the side. Next to the buttons are different words, which, upon closer inspection, are actually the handwriting of Hideaki Shiraishi.

There's a display screen on the side that shows the time.

"Is this an alarm clock?" Chiyo didn't recognize what it was.

"I named it 'White Stone Treasure Box'. Just watch how it performs. I spent a lot of time customizing and preparing it."

Shiraishi Sawah pressed the button at the top of the cylinder, and the top cover opened to both sides, and a 'Shiraishi Sawah' slowly emerged from it.

It is called 'Hideaki Shiraishi' because the doll's face is sculpted based on Hideaki Shiraishi, and its downward-facing hand holds a mask made from a real photo of Hideaki Shiraishi, which can be removed and put on the doll at any time.

As he swung his arms from side to side, 'Shiraishi Sawa Hide' mechanically gave a greeting.

"Hello! I'm Shiraishi Sawa Hide!"

The voice is also that of Shiraishi Sawa.

Seeing the slight upturn of Chiyo's lips, Shiraishi Sawa knew he had made the right choice with this gift.

"Can't you just let me hear your questions? Hurry up and introduce the other features to me," Chiyo urged.

"Of course, I'm optimistic."

Hideaki Shiraishi pressed the [Birthday] button.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." The birthday song sung by Shiraishi Sawa Hide came out from the microphone in Shiraishi Sawa Hide's mouth at the top.

"Baby Fox, Fox-san, Your Highness, Happy Birthday." After the birthday song was finished, 'Shiraishi Sawa Hide' gave his blessing.

"One press is Japanese, two presses are Chinese, and three presses are English, but the words are all the same," Shiraishi Sawa explained while demonstrating each option.

"Baby Fox, are you turning eighteen today?"

"Pretty much, I started school relatively late."

Although Japan mandates that children start elementary school at age six, there are always some differences in the age requirement.

"I never imagined you were from a different world than me. I'm still just a naive and innocent sixteen-year-old boy, while you're already doing lewd things. How disgusting."

Chiyo rolled her eyes at Shiraishi Sawa.

"Who did you do those lewd things with? With you?"

“That suits me perfectly.” Shiraishi Zexiu scratched his head, feigning embarrassment.

"So how dare you use the words 'naive,' 'naive,' and 'inexperienced' to describe yourself?"

"Because you told me to show some presence. You need to know the rule of the young master: always wear a smile and be confident!"

"We can talk about the young master's matter later. You can talk about the young master's matter at the ball. Right now, I'm more concerned about my gift."

Chapter 168 Favorite Gift

Shiraishi Sawahide set his alarm for the next minute, then pressed the "Wake Up" button. When the time came, 'Shiraishi Sawahide' automatically appeared and made a sound:

"Get up, Fox-san. I know it's hard for me to wake you up. Another day of morning sickness, huh? But it's okay, I've prepared a long and annoying voice message just to deal with you..."

So 'Shiraishi Sawa Hide' loudly chanted scriptures for a minute, deliberately sang passionate songs at the top of his lungs, and repeatedly shouted to get up in a hoarse voice.

A new round will begin after one round ends, unless you press the "Turn off alarm" button at the bottom of the box.

"You're so annoying!"

Chiyo covered her ears, but a smile played on her lips.

"Just a heads up, the [White Stone Treasure Box] isn't very durable. Don't try to slam it off in the morning; I don't know if it will survive. I don't offer warranty coverage."

"Isn't it all about seven-day no-questions-asked returns and a one-year warranty now? I protest!"

"Protest invalid."

"Okay, I'll get up patiently and turn it off gently."

"【White Stone Treasure Box】After you set your alarm, the first button you press will have the built-in wake-up sound, which you can customize. I'll show you several other buttons as well."

[Good Morning]: "Good morning!", "Good morning, baby fox! Today is another day I woke up earlier than you.", "You'll be awesome today too!"

[Goodnight]: "Goodnight!", "Going to sleep, Fox-san. The young lady needs plenty of sleep. Goodnight, sweet dreams.", "You had a wonderful day!"

[Singing]: "Lemon", "Zenzenzense", "One More Time, One More Chance"

There is no original singer, only Shiraishi Sawah's own singing and background music.

"Well," Shiraishi Sawah scratched his head slightly embarrassedly, "these are the best ones I picked out after recording them many times. This is the best I can do."

"It sounds really good." Chiyo, unusually, didn't use her sharp tongue and praised her while tilting her head.

[Story]: Three short stories by Hideaki Shiraishi.

"I'll press the last one myself!"

There was only one "Unhappy" button left. Chiyo took the "Shiraishi Treasure Box" from Shiraishi Sawa and carefully placed it on her long dress.

The treasure box was handled with care, not the long dress.

"This button is the kind that makes you feel a little happier when you're unhappy."

Chiyo, in a very formal manner, clicked on "Displeased".

"I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot."

"Pfft!"

Shiraishi Sawa watched as Ichiyo, laughing uncontrollably and trembling slightly, became laughing along with her.