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

"I'll go check on your condition."

Chiyo Ichiriki, who was idly lounging in the high-heeled shoe research department, immediately stood up after seeing the message. She hadn't expected there to be 'other foxes' and couldn't sit still any longer.

He had already allowed Soga Kirei to join the club as vice president, yet she didn't tell him about this.

I want a complete victory, but this shouldn't be the case.

As she walked towards the school gate, Chiyo made a phone call, urging her family's driver to hurry up and come over.

--

"What's wrong?" When Soga Kirei came out after washing the dishes, she noticed that Shiraishi Zexiu had a strange expression on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just that Ichigo Sang will be coming over later. Also, did you forget to reply to her message, President?" Shiraishi Sawa suddenly remembered that Soga Kiri's phone screen had indeed lit up many times this morning, but he had ignored it.

"Hmm, I think I forgot." Suga Kirei's expression didn't change. She walked to the coffee table, picked up her phone, and seemed to start replying to messages.

"I'm going back now."

"It seems too late," Shiraishi Sawah remarked.

"Let's keep watching." Soga Kirei didn't deny it, released the pause button on the variety show, sat back on the sofa, and pulled Shiraishi Zexiu's arm back.

"Don't do that when we get to the mulberry grove later," Shiraishi Zexiu reminded him without pulling his hand away.

I become normal when there are other people around.

"President, you knew things weren't normal?" Shiraishi Sawashu's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the focused Soga Kiri.

Soga no Uzuren did not look at him.

--

It happened very quickly; less than half an hour after we started chatting on the phone, the doorbell rang.

Once awake, Mimi quickly ran over and grabbed the door.

"You'll have to grab the doorknob, it'll take at least six months." Shiraishi Zexiu pushed Mimi away with his foot, but Mimi immediately grabbed his foot.

Upon opening the door, as expected, Chiyo entered. However, Shiraishi Sawah noticed that she looked a little angry and seemed somewhat depressed.

"Please come in, Fox-san. These are your personal slippers." Since there have only been four guests at Shiraishi Apartments so far, each girl basically has her own pair of slippers.

"Baby dog, you're in good spirits!" Chiyo Ichigo said, putting on her slippers and watching Shiraishi Sawashu tease the cat with her feet.

"That's good. Being sick is just an excuse for me not to go to school. Here, your charging cable." Shiraishizawa Hideki remembered Chiyo's request.

"Thank you. Isn't Soga-san here?"

Shiraishi Sawa pointed to the sofa in the living room with his head, "He's watching TV over there. Fox-san, you skipped class too?"

"I'll skip it. Anyway, the teacher won't dare to say anything. Besides, I came here specifically to comfort my critically ill club member, so I can stand up for myself in terms of righteousness."

Chiyo picked up Mimi from Shiraishi Sawa's feet, hugged her, and sat her down on the sofa.

Soga Kirei sat on the right, while Ichiyo and Mimi sat on the far left.

Although Shiraishi Sawahide found it a bit strange, he still sat down between the two of them.

"But I suggest you bring a small gift when you visit a critically ill member. Speaking of clubs, our High Heels Research Club is all here! Is this considered team building? It would have been even better if I hadn't caught a cold."

"If this counts as team building, then the club might as well disband. As the club president, I was the last one to know about it." Chiyo glanced at Soga Kirei, then calmly looked at Shiraishi Sawa.

"Fox-san, you're not angry because I didn't tell you I was sick, are you?" Shiraishi Sawa asked tentatively, feeling that something was off about Chiyo from the moment he entered the room.

"It shouldn't be." Chiyo began to admire her nails.

Okay, it must be.

"The one who knows the fox is not my baby dog. Why don't we look at it from a different angle? Actually, it's because I don't want you to worry..."

Chiyo's gaze shifted from her fingernails to Shiraishi Sawa, but only for a second before returning to her gaze without uttering a sound.

Clearly, they do not accept this statement at all.

"Ugh, I'll give birth next time... Pshaw!"

Chiyo and Soga Kirei's gazes both turned to Shiraishi Sawah because of that 'pui' sound.

"No, I didn't mean to spit on you. What I meant was that I won't get sick again, and I already said it was just a minor illness. I'm too lazy to tell anyone. Do I look like a sick person to you?"

"Too lazy to tell anyone?" Chiyo's gaze darted back and forth between Shiraishi Sawa and Soga Kirei.

"I only told Takanashi, our homeroom teacher, and the nine silly guys who play ball."

Shiraishi Zexiu, oblivious to the gaze around him, leaned back on the sofa and spoke.

"Takanashi is my roommate, the homeroom teacher is because I need to ask for leave, and the nine goofballs are because I'm looking for a pitiful boy who shares my plight, but it turns out only Captain Oki is there..."

Shiraishi Sawa Hide inadvertently started complaining: "Why are only the two of them sick? That's neither scientific nor reasonable." Only after he finished complaining did he realize that he seemed to be explaining things.

"Never mind," Chiyo interrupted Shiraishizawa, taking a small bag covered in English from her school uniform pocket and handing it to him.

"This is cold medicine, it's much more effective, it's imported. Although it can't cure the disease completely, it can greatly relieve cold symptoms. I'll send you some other commonly used medicines for other illnesses in a few days."

“If I were to fall seriously ill, I would definitely ask you for help immediately…” Shiraishi Zexiu took the medicine, placed it on the coffee table, and said.

“Tell me too,” Soga Kirei said, tugging at Shiraishi Zexiu’s sleeve.

"Tell me everything, tell me everything. I promise I'll send a message to the club group chat immediately if anything happens, okay? Chiyo-sama, why are you still so angry?"

"So, why didn't either of you reply to my messages this morning!?"

It was one thing for Soga Kirei not to reply, and it was somewhat understandable for Chiyo to reply, but Shiraishizawa Hide's failure to reply was what angered her the most.

"I was watching a variety show, not looking at my phone," Shiraishi Zexiu said, pointing to the television.

He didn't even look at his phone.

“Me too,” Suwo Wulian echoed.

Chiyo pursed her lips, staring blankly at the medicine packet on the coffee table. She felt something was missing; her puzzle was incomplete. It shouldn't just be these seven plain words.

So that's all there is to it.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but upon entering, Chiyo still nodded and calmly opened her cherry lips:

"..."

“However, this reason is clearly not enough, and I still have to apologize for that.” After Soga Kirei finished speaking, Shiraishi Sawa continued, but after noticing Ichiri Chiyo’s open and closed mouth, he asked, “Fox, what do you want to say? Should you say it first?”

"No, you can continue." Chiyo shook her head, something flickering in her beautiful fox-like eyes.

"What can I apologize for? I'm sorry I forgot to check my phone, forgot to reply to your message, and for not being considerate enough."

Shiraishi Sawa drew out each word, making it sound more regretful.

"First of all, I definitely can't go to the activity room today, so I should have told you in advance."

I had actually planned to go back to sleep in the morning, but before I even got back to my room, the president arrived, and after greeting him, I forgot about it.

I didn't check my phone while watching the variety show. I didn't see your message until after lunch. I absolutely do not read and not reply to messages.

But no matter what, it was indeed my fault, and there's no way to deny it...

"Moshi moshi, senior student, can you forgive me? I'm so sorry, I owe you another favor. Anyway, I can never be too heavy to owe. Or how about next time you attack me for an hour and I don't talk back? Please forgive me, please."

After delivering his lengthy apology, Shiraishi Sawa, having received no response for several seconds, waved his hand in front of Ichiyo Ichii.

“It cannot be forgiven; I suggest seppuku.” The familiar smile returned to Chiyo Ichiyori’s face, and her hand, which had been tightly gripping the sofa, loosened when no one was looking.

Shiraishi Sawah breathed a sigh of relief, relieved to see Ichiyo in such a state.

"When I die of old age, I will have them write on my tombstone: Shiraishi Sawa Hide committed seppuku. This will be my way of atonement for the sins of my life."

"Alright, you're critically ill, get me a glass of water."

"Fox, you know I'm critically ill, yet you still want to exploit my life. That's too much."

"Alright, that makes sense. I'll let you off this time. I'll go get you some water. What would you like to drink?" Chiyo put Mimi on Shiraishizawa's lap and got up to go to the kitchen.

"Then make me a coffee while you're at it, four sugar cubes, and a little creamer too."

"You really have a lot of demands, Soga-san."

"Plain water is fine, thank you."

"You're welcome. I just hope you'll call me next time you skip class. I don't like studying and I'm just looking for an excuse to skip class."

"I'll be more careful next time."

"hope so."

Shiraishi Zexiu continued watching the variety show.

--

For dinner, Soga Kirei didn't insist that she cook it herself anymore, and Shiraishi Sawah resumed her position as the cook.

Even though I was wearing a mask.

"Patients, the caregiver has prepared your meals." After placing the last dish on the table, Shiraishi Sawa said to the two girls sitting on the sofa.

The two girls were staring intently at the television program, but judging from the way their mouths were constantly opening and closing, they seemed to be communicating something.

One last nod.

It's a bit of a shame that Shiraishi Sawa can't read lips.

Upon hearing the noise, the two quickly turned off the TV and sat down around the dining table.

Shiraishi Sawa placed three bowls of rice in front of everyone, took out his phone to check the messages, and looked a little puzzled:

"That's strange. I asked Takanashi this afternoon if she was coming back for dinner today, but she hasn't replied yet. She said she would reply to me as soon as possible. Ugh, I've been lied to."

"What goes around comes around. Takanashi might just be ignoring you," Chiyo said, picking up a few strips of meat. "Just like you don't reply to my messages."

"This is blatant desecration of a corpse."

"I just want to whip your corpse so you'll remember this mistake and never repeat it. Except when I haven't gotten out of bed, when have I ever been slow to reply to your messages?"

"Okay, I know I was wrong again. Go eat your shredded pork with garlic sauce. Little Bird wouldn't do that. By the way, how does it taste? You two remember to use serving chopsticks, don't get infected by me."

"It's as delicious as ever, the best thing I've ever eaten in my life. Secondly, you caught a cold because you got caught in the rain, not because of a viral infection, so the chances of it being contagious are not high."

Although his own system couldn't determine whether something was true or false at this moment, Shiraishi Sawa Hide could, and the reason was simple:

"Fox-san, can you eat it first before commenting? It doesn't make you very credible. I'd better ask the president."