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

"So this is how you bullied female classmates in school. I'm issuing this statement on behalf of the family: you're just an ordinary person."

“Don’t do that,” Shiraishi Sawah brushed the rice grains away, made a white flag with chopsticks and a tissue, and waved it above his head. “I surrender on behalf of France, or Italy.”

"Fine, I'll let you off this time. Okay, I'll apply to establish a high-heeled shoe research department in a few days, and you'll have to come for an interview then."

"Are you really building it?"

"Otherwise what? Are you kidding me?"

“Hiss…” Shiraishi Zexiu stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and then said, “I think there are some other interesting department names, want to consider them? For example, Shiraishi Zexiu’s Number One Department, Shiraishi’s Truly Handsome Department, etc.”

"No way, those names sound boring. Let's just call it the High Heels Research Department."

“Go ahead and build it, but let me emphasize, these names are really not boring.”

What I received was a sneer from the people of Chiyo.

......

The afternoon session was rather boring; the school gave a long, rambling speech to motivate the students.

Shiraishi Sawa noticed on the screen that this year's school sponsors included Ichiri and Kuramochi, who were listed at the very top of the list and marked in red.

Then Shimizu Yoshiko took over from Soga Kirei and continued speaking, while Soga Kirei remained standing to the side.

Shiraishi Sawa could sense that after finding him in the crowd, the other person kept looking at him.

Without fear or avoidance, Shiraishi Zexiu met Soga Kirei's gaze without changing his expression.

Finally, everyone stood up and sang the school song, and that was the end of it.

"Takanashi, what do you say? Are you coming back with me or do you have an appointment with Kuramochi-san?" asked Shiraishi Sawa, who was packing up to go home.

"Shiraishi-kun, you should go back first. Sakura-rei just happened to have something to discuss with me."

"I understand. Shall I cook dinner for you tonight?"

"No need, I'll have dinner with Yinglian."

"Okay, I'll be going now."

"Take care on the road, bye-bye."

--

When Shiraishizawa returned home, he played with Mimi for a while. When Takanashi Yuuko wasn't home, he always referred to her as 'Yuuko'.

After dinner, it's time for my usual fitness and calligraphy practice.

My phone vibrated; someone had sent me a message.

"I'll choose a classroom in the next few days and will notify you around Friday for the interview, no later than next Monday. [Image.JPG]"

The image is a screenshot of the application to establish the 'High Heels Research Department', which already has a large green stamp indicating that it has been approved.

This was approved way too fast. Shiraishi Sawah remembered that when he first entered the school, the requirements for establishing a new department in the student handbook were very strict.

It's nice to have money.

"Am I not the minister?"

"The scope of the interview: this Earth." The other party completely ignored his meaning.

"Yes, Miss Interviewer, I will prepare well."

Chapter 188 Clubs are best when they come in pairs.

"Shiraishi-kun?"

Back home, looking at the pitch blackness, Takanashi Yuuko softly asked a question.

"I'm here."

The sudden sound from the living room startled Yuko Takanashi, causing her to tremble slightly.

After laughing without any gentlemanly manners for a while, Shiraishi Sawa revealed what he was holding: calligraphy written with fluorescent ink, the only light in the darkness.

"I'm just testing out this new ink."

"Phew~ You scared me! I thought you'd gone somewhere."

It's already nine o'clock, not early. Shiraishi Zexiu turned on the living room light, and the fluorescent ink immediately lost its charm.

I feel like I overpaid.

"Go take a bath, Takanashi."

"By the way, Shiraishi-kun, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Takanashi, you're getting less and less polite to me. You used to be like, 'Um, Shiraishi-kun, could I ask you for a favor?' and at least you would fawn over me."

Shiraishi Sawa looked at Takanashi Yuuko with extreme disappointment, like a teacher looking at a good student who has turned bad.

"Pfft~" Takanashi Yuko stopped on her way back to her room and instead walked behind Shiraishi Sawa, skillfully beginning to massage him.

"Yes, just a little to the left, a little harder."

After massaging for ten minutes, seeing that Takanashi Yuuko had stopped mentioning it, Shiraishi Sawa smiled and looked up, preparing to ask herself.

His head touched something extremely soft, and Shiraishi Sawa could feel it wrapping around his head from both sides.

The girl blushed slightly, but did not react excessively. She stepped back a little to create some distance between them, a distance long enough that Shiraishi Sawa's hair was still draped over her chest.

When did things start to change? It seems like she's become less concerned about these things. If it weren't for the reserve that a young girl should have, Takanashi Yuuko would even think she didn't need to back away.

Unfortunately, my feelings for Shiraishi Sawa have never changed since I met him. He is always so interesting and gentle, but I can never truly see him clearly.

Isn't that amazing?

The girl's wandering thoughts were brought back by Shiraishi Sawa's voice.

"Are you still there? Are you still there?" Shiraishi Sawa raised his hands and waved them a few times in front of Takanashi Yuuko's eyes, causing a few strands of loose black hair to jump back behind his shoulders.

"Yes, I am." Takanashi Yuko rearranged all her hair behind her shoulders, tied it into a high ponytail with a hair tie on her wrist, and then continued to massage Shiraishi Sawa.

"Tell me what kind of help you are. I, Shiraishi Zexiu, am happy to kick someone when they're down, add insult to injury, or make things worse. I won't help anyone who can't bear to see them suffer."

"Please join the department that Shiraishi-kun and I are planning to establish," Takanashi Yuuko said with a smile.

"Kuramochi-san and Ichiri-san really have a telepathic connection. Ichiri-san wants to build a department, and she wants to build one too. Did they coordinate and make an agreement?" Shiraishi Sawah exclaimed.

Takanashi Yuuko wouldn't create a department for no reason; this department was definitely orchestrated by Kuramochi Sakura.

It's hard to say whether it's a tragic or a happy ending, but Shiraishi Sawah leans towards the former.

"I heard from Sakura Rei-chan that Ichijin-senpai also transferred to our school. Is she going to start a department now?"

“Yes, and I’ve already been threatened into going to her department.” Shiraishi Sawa said, his head still tilted back and his eyes closed.

"Then, Shiraishi, will you join our department?" His speech quickened slightly, and Shiraishi Zexiu felt the feeling of being enveloped return.

Let's just consider this a massage.

"What's the name of your department? Does it have any actual activities?"

"The department name hasn't been decided yet, but we discussed it today. She wants to establish an insect research department so that she can store the insects she wants to see in the activity room."

As for actual events, I don't know if they'll happen, but if you want one, Shiraishi-kun, we can definitely make it happen!

"The Department of Insect Research, that sounds good, at least it's more respectable than the Department of Insect Research."

"What's the name of the department you joined as a senior?"

"High Heels Research Department." Shiraishi Sawa Hide sighed, looking up. "Do you think 'Takanashi' sounds better, or 'Shiraishi Sawa Hide: The World's Number One'?"

"The latter," Yuko Takanashi said with a smile, clearly pleased.

"Right, I think so too. Once I join the army, I will definitely find an opportunity to overthrow her regime."

"So, Shiraishi-kun, do you want to join our department?" Takanashi Yuko brought the topic back to the main point.

"My suggestion is not to have any actual activities. I can join in, just to help you fill in the space at the beginning, and then I can just be a figurehead once there are more people."

"Sakura said she doesn't plan to take anyone in."

"why?"

She said her main purpose was to have a place to put some insect specimens or real insects, and she didn't want anyone else to bother her.

Moreover, one of the purposes of establishing this department is...

At this point, Takanashi Yuko became a little embarrassed and hesitated for a few seconds before saying:

"One of my goals is to stop other people from bothering me or asking me to go out. I can just say that I already have activities in the Insect Research Club and refuse. Sakura will always smooth things over for me."

"I support you!" Upon hearing this, Shiraishi Sawa raised his hands high, but he raised them too high, and his hands brushed against Takanashi Yuuko's cheeks.

"I'm sorry, but I'm very pleased that you've finally figured it out, Takanashi. Reject, resolutely reject! You should have done what I did a long time ago and rejected all troublesome things."

"But you've been helping me all along, Shiraishi-kun."

"Got it, got it, Takanashi. I refuse today. I'm not joining your department. I was born a member of the High Heels Research Department, and I'll die a member of the High Heels Research Department."

"No way! Forget I said that!"

Yuko Takanashi stopped massaging her shoulders and started shaking them.

Shiraishi Sawa's head felt a more professional and comfortable massage. Driven by inertia, his head swayed back and forth. The massage technique felt like a bouncy pudding, or like waves suddenly appearing on the surface of a lake, attacking from both sides.

It's hard to say this wasn't enjoyable.

"Stop shaking! I take back what I just said, I'll add it!"

"really?"

"Could it be any less real? Let me ask you first, you don't have that kind of interview process that assesses the entire planet, do you?"

"No, once the classroom approval is granted, we can just fill out a form and register it according to the school's procedures."

“Very good, in this respect, Kuramochi-san did a better job than Ichiri-san. One last question, so what exactly am I helping this time?” Shiraishi Sawa asked lazily.

"Well... doesn't a department need at least three people? In this school, besides me, you're the only one I'm really familiar with."

Shiraishi Sawa opened his eyes, glanced at the girl's beautiful face, and felt that her gaze was somewhat unfocused.

Strange, given Kuramochi Sakura's financial power, is this even a problem?