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

There aren't many rules at the bathhouse, and the water is just plain water that you can change when it gets dirty. However, you still can't bring towels or clothes in.

However, Shiraishi Sawa regretted it; he shouldn't have come to the bathhouse.

Because the misty water vapor couldn't block some people's view.

"Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Looking at the dumbfounded Takagi Ryo and his two companions, as well as the other classmates who had been drawn to the bath by his screams, Shiraishi Sawa Hide just wanted to finish his bath and get out as soon as possible.

He remembered that Bird's Nest had those mini private hot springs, so maybe he should just leave without washing up?

--

"Shiraishi-kun, why did they keep staring at you while they were eating?" Kuramochi Sakura asked curiously, looking around.

It's 8 p.m. now. In the banquet hall of Bird's Words House, ten round tables are set up, and everyone is gathered here to enjoy this dinner.

Encouraged by the teacher, each round table had five or six boys and five or six girls. However, this arrangement proved to be ineffective, as many students were too reserved and remained silent.

Shiraishi Sawa naturally sat down at the table with Takanashi Yuko and Kuramochi, and chased away Takagi Ryo and the other two who wanted to sit at the same table.

When Shiraishi Sawa was choosing a seat, she felt Soga Kirei's gaze. There was an empty seat next to her, but Shiraishi Sawa was too embarrassed to sit down at that table—there were several students she didn't know.

Aside from the president, he only knew Shimizu Yoshiko and Oki Taichi.

Chiyo was nowhere to be found. After taking the photos, she took a car back because it was too long from 5 pm to 8 pm. She didn't have her own room, yukata, or change of clothes. Moreover, this so-called feast was probably not as good as a regular meal at home for her.

Soga Kirito's room has Shimizu Miko, whom she doesn't know well; Takanashi Yuko's room has Kuramochi Sakura, who is her enemy; and Shiraishi Sawa Hide's room has three beasts.

The above is an evaluation from Shiraishi Sawah.

"Them? Kuramochi-san, just remember they're gay, and they're eyeing my good looks." Shiraishi Sawa said through gritted teeth, looking at the group of whispering people.

If nothing unexpected happens, I'll have yet another rumor to spread about me.

No, it's not a rumor either.

"Then..." Kuramochi Sakura hesitated for a second before asking, "Isn't it dangerous for you to live with them?"

"It's okay, I'll knock them all out one by one before I go to sleep."

"Ah, my favorite hot spring tofu!" said Kawano Ramu, a female classmate, looking at the newly served dish.

"Do you two want some?" Shiraishi Sawa also likes tofu, but this tofu was placed in the middle of the turntable, making it difficult and troublesome to scoop while sitting.

"Yes, thank you."

Okay, thank you.

Shiraishi Sawa scooped three bowls for each girl, and seeing the expectant looks from the other girls, he scooped another bowl for each of them, and then saw the expectant looks from the other boys.

Shiraishi Sawa sat down with a relaxed air and handed the serving spoon to the boy who was most eagerly waiting.

It received unanimous negative reviews from the boys at the table.

"Tender and smooth! So comforting." Shiraishi Zexiu finished a large piece of tofu in just a few bites in a few seconds, exclaiming with delight.

"It's alright." Kuramochi Sakura, who has tasted many top-notch delicacies, gave a fair evaluation.

"Shiraishi-kun, do you really like this? I can learn to make it," Takanashi Yuuko asked, leaning closer to him.

Without making a sound, Shiraishi Sawa pushed Takanashi Yuko and her legs, which were pressed tightly against him under the table, away and said, "Takanashi, you can't make this taste."

"why?"

"Because you don't have fresh hot spring water. The hot spring tofu here can be made directly using the hot spring water that everyone just used to soak in the hot spring, so it's very fresh," Shiraishizawa explained with a smile. "By the way, Takanashi, did you and Kuramochi-san go to the hot spring?"

Upon hearing this, the girls at the same table looked at the hot spring tofu in front of them and fell into deep thought.

"Shiraishi-kun!" Kuramochi Sakura, who was a little overwhelmed by Shiraishi Sawa's explanation, said with a hint of annoyance, "Hot spring tofu doesn't need hot spring water, okay?"

"Just kidding, I'm sorry. To express my apology, I'll punish myself with a bowl of miso soup." Shiraishi Sawah drank it all in one gulp, displaying heroic spirit.

Kuramochi Sakura suddenly understood why Chiyo could never gain the upper hand against Shiraishi Sawa in verbal attacks.

Shiraishi Sawa, however, looked at Kuramochi Sakura, who had stopped eating and was looking down, thought for a moment, and tentatively asked in an apologetic tone:

"What's wrong, Kuramochi-san? Does saying things like that really affect your appetite? If it does, tell me and I'll avoid doing it in front of you again. I'm so sorry this time."

"No, I'm not that fragile. I can take this kind of joke." Upon hearing this, Kuramochi Sakura quickly snapped out of her 'learning Shiraishi Sawa's techniques' state and waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

"That's good. If you have any reservations, or if I did anything that made you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me." After confirming that everything was alright, Shiraishi Zexiu casually picked up a piece of the dish that had been moved to his side and said.

Kuramochi Sakura suddenly understood why Chiyo liked to hang out with Shiraishi Sawa so much.

Takanashi Yuuko looked at the boy sitting next to her, her eyes filled with gentle tenderness.

That's how she completely lost herself.

--

After a satisfying meal, everyone returned to their respective rooms.

Shiraishi Sawa first plugged the charging cable into the phone, and after using it for a day, the battery was almost dead.

"Why is this a bed and not a tatami mat? I really want to sleep on a tatami mat."

"Whether it's a bed or a tatami mat, I want to sleep on the outermost side. I don't want to be flanked by men!"

"Heh, even if you sleep outside, I hope you won't turn your back to me, and don't toss and turn in the middle of the night!"

"Takagi, why don't you go call your girlfriend 'baby'? I'm scared of you doing this."

.....

After confirming that charging had started, Shiraishi Sawahide slowly walked to the door.

With a click, the door was locked.

Realizing something was wrong, the three shrank into a corner, watching Shiraishi Sawa approach them step by step, and cried out in panic:

"Shiraishi, what are you doing? Don't come any closer, or the three of us will beat you up!"

Shiraishi Sawamura cracked his knuckles, making a popping sound, and said with a warm smile, "Please."

"I'll make you a Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"what!!!"

--

A knock sounded at the door, and the voice of Matsushita Soichi, a male classmate, came from outside, "Shiraishi, stop playing games and open the door. It's time to play a serious game."

Shiraishi Sawa went up and unlocked the door, and a bunch of classmates rushed in—they had already arranged to play cards in this room.

Looking at the three people lying on the bed, seemingly devoid of any will to live, one of them sighed:

"As expected of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, it's really fierce."

Seeing that Shiraishi Zexiu clenched his fist again, the man quickly changed his tune: "Let's play cards! I brought UNO, karuta, playing cards, and military chess... Hurry up and pick one!"

Because the dormitory room was large enough, the dozen or so boys present were able to barely form a circle.

"With so many people, if we're playing at the same time, the only options are probably UNO or some card games," said Maeda Shusuke, who had seemingly come back to life from his bed.

"What we play isn't important; what's important is that we should set a penalty for losing, right? That's the ultimate meaning of playing games!"

"Punishment? How about this, the loser either does a hundred squats, or gets what Aruba does to them?"

"One hundred squats? You could have just said Aruba! But I support it!"

......

"So that's why you broke into our room in the middle of the night?" Kuramochi Sakura and Takanashi Yuuko lay on the bed, covered with blankets, looking at Shiraishi Sawa, who was sitting on the floor and peeking out through the crack in the door, and asked.

Just now, Shiraishi Zexiu knocked on their door and asked if they could take refuge there. When they opened the door, Shiraishi Zexiu's legs were trembling and he looked terrible.

“I always thought I wouldn’t be the worst one in the next game, but then I came in eleventh place for three games in a row in a game with eleven players, and I realized that they were all ganging up on me.”

I did three hundred squats, and they still wanted to keep playing with me. I had to use the excuse of needing to pee to get here. I'll rest for a bit, then I'll go back and annihilate them, physically annihilate them.

Sure enough, there were people searching outside, and more than one. Nan Cun Qun Tong took advantage of my weak legs, so Shiraishi Ze Xiu decisively closed the door with the last crack, locked it from the inside, and leaned against the door to start massaging his legs.

I must not make such a careless mistake next time. These people must be envious of me. Jealous men are truly terrifying.

"Why don't you get Aruba? By the way, what is Aruba?" Kuramochi Sakura asked Shiraishi Sawa with a curious look.

"Don't ask, Kuramochi-san, it's just something that's scary for boys."

"Shiraishi-kun, would you like to come to the bed?" Takanashi Yuuko's words startled Kuramochi Sakura.

"Yuko, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"No, I just... never mind, I'll go downstairs and give Shiraishi-kun a massage." After thinking for a moment, Takanashi Yuuko pulled back the covers from the bed—wearing long pajama pants—walked over, knelt down next to Shiraishi Sawa's left leg, and began to massage his legs.

Shiraishi Sawasuke rationally wanted to say no, but the soreness in his legs, compared to the pleasurable sensation in the other leg being massaged, made it impossible for him to refuse.

This is completely different from my own massage.

"Kuramochi-san, have you ever experienced a Takanashi massage?"

"No, I don't really like massages. When I went with my mom before, my shoulders were sore from the massage, so I never tried it again."

Seeing Shiraishi Sawa, who was leaning comfortably against the door with an extremely blissful expression on his face, Kuramochi Sakura felt a little puzzled.

"That's because you haven't experienced the bird's swim. Her massage is something only found in heaven!"

"Really? Then I'll try it next time. Ah, I need to go to the bathroom first. The wind that came out when Yuko lifted the blanket was too cold." Kuramochi Sakura also got out of bed and walked to Shiraishi Sawa Hide's side—he blocked the door.

"I'm sorry, Sakura," said Yuuko Takanashi, who was kneeling down, looking up.

"I need to go before bed anyway, it's nothing, but Shiraishi-kun, can you let me out first?" For some reason, Kuramochi Sakura felt a hint of anticipation the moment she made eye contact with Takanashi Yuuko.

You must have misjudged the situation.

“Received,” Shiraishi Zexiu said, tilting himself to the right to make room.

After leaving, Kuramochi Sakura thoughtfully closed the door behind her.

"Hoo~ Eh?"

Shiraishi Sawahide, having struggled to straighten his upper body again, let out a long breath. Then he felt something strange; the massage on his legs had disappeared.

He turned his head and met the ripples in Yuuko's eyes.

Dangerous!

Shiraishi Sawa wanted to escape, but suddenly realized a sad reality—his legs were not strong enough to support him, especially with Takanashi Yuuko holding down one leg with each hand.