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

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Welcome back next time!

The chef said this as the two people paid and left.

"Kuramochi-san, you didn't even finish half of what I gave you, did you?" Shiraishi Sawahide remarked, once again casually finishing up the leftovers.

It was alright to eat, but it was too bland. Shiraishi Zexiu could only dip it into his own soup, rinse it, and then eat it.

"Because I wasn't planning on having a midnight snack anyway." Kuramochi Sakura happily jumped around, reciting the scientific names of many insects.

The place is somewhat desolate, and since it's late at night, there are many small insects by the roadside.

Under the bright yellow streetlights, many flying insects were hovering around, and occasionally the sound of their wings could be heard from the larger ones.

"Kuramochi-san, watch out, a snake might crawl out of the bushes."

"!" In an instant, Kuramochi Sakura walked to the middle of the road and started walking in a straight line.

"Just kidding, there aren't any snakes here... I don't think so."

What she received in return was a furious glare from Kuramochi Sakura, her bright eyes reflecting the gleam of a blade being sharpened.

With his head down, Shiraishi Sawah cast long shadows of the two figures under the streetlights. Looking at Kuramochi Sakura's shadow, Shiraishi Sawah stepped on it.

"Damn it! Don't step on it." The stepping action was discovered. "Shiraishi-kun, you get to the front."

With her hands on her hips, Kuramochi Sakura stopped and pointed ahead.

"Alright, alright. Don't stray too far, after all, my shadow is quite long." With his hands behind his head, Shiraishi Zexiu walked leisurely.

Because the shadows changed with the position of the streetlights and Shiraishi Sawa, Shiraishi Sawa listened with a smile to the constant running and stomping sounds coming from behind.

"I'm exhausted, I'm not playing anymore." Kuramochi Sakura walked to Shiraishi Sawa's side and took deep breaths.

"You need to strengthen your physical exercise, Mr. Kuramochi. You should at least be in the average range."

[-3] has poor stamina.

"Exercise is too tiring, I don't want to," Kuramochi Sakura said, shaking her head as if she had no idea about it at all.

Soon after, the two arrived at the entrance of the Bird Words House, and the late-night conversation in Kuramochi Sakura's room was coming to an end.

They said goodnight to each other and went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

Chapter 220 Sunset, Girl, Boy Falling into Water.

(Thanks to 0殷铭0 for the 5000 points reward, I still owe 2k)

On Saturday, September 18th, at 4:30 PM, Shiraishi Zexiu had been lying in bed idly for half an hour.

He has returned from Dotonbori and Kuromon Market. Shiraishizawa overestimated the girls' fighting power. Even though the five of them only shared one serving of each dish, they still couldn't finish all the food they wanted.

It seems like we haven't even finished half of the tour.

None of them had eaten breakfast or lunch today, but by 3 p.m., the four girls were not only full, but also sleepy and tired, and they protested against continuing to eat.

To some extent, they also experienced the shopping pain that Shiraishi Zexiu had gone through before. However, their advantage was that there were many of them. Shiraishi Zexiu, who was the only one who was not full or tired and even wanted to find something to share, was also forced to come back with them.

However, another reason he was willing to come back was that Shiraishi Sawa felt it was pointless to stay there and eat alone.

But a new problem has arisen – Shiraishi Sawa is now unemployed.

The three of us who shared a bunk bed had agreed to go to the internet cafe after dinner, which would probably be at least eight or nine o'clock, a long time from now.

I just asked Maeda and the others, and they're still out shopping, experiencing both pain and joy.

The huge Bird's Nest is almost empty now, and the girls are still sleeping.

"Even Bored Guy isn't replying to me."

Trying to contact Tokyo, whom I haven't chatted with in a long time, is so boring. I sent a message half an hour ago, and I still haven't received a reply.

Shiraishi Sawah put his phone aside, slumped onto the communal bed, and looked up at the ceiling.

It was concluded that this room had two more wooden planks than the room opposite, number 117, Suga Mist Lotus.

"It's so boring."

Shiraishi Sawahide picked up his phone, stood up, and prepared to go out for a walk. There was really nothing to do while staying in the room.

Although he has a couch potato mentality, he finds it hard to accept that Shiraishi Sawa is allowed to stay home like he does on holidays when he's out having fun.

At 4:30, the sky was a deep blue, vast and boundless, with white clouds that looked like a few strokes of paint by a painter. The sun was already close to the west, illuminating the few clouds in the sky.

Shiraishi Sawah left Toriko-ju and walked outside alone.

The forest opposite Bird Words House was still unexplored. Shiraishi Sawah put on his headphones, put on music, and leisurely walked into the woods.

The woods are not dense; they are relatively sparse, and you can even see the end of the woods when you look into the distance.

After walking for half a minute, Shiraishi Sawa took off his headphones—so he could hear the rustling sound of his feet stepping on the leaves.

There weren't many small animals in the forest, at least not on the surface; the majority were various kinds of birds and a few squirrels that darted by.

A breeze blows by, the leaves rustle, creating a natural symphony.

Wandering around casually, without paying attention to how long he had walked, Shiraishi Sawa found the place he wanted to stay.

Below the forest, a verdant, gentle slope slopes down to the riverbank, where low reeds meet on both sides, as tenderly as lips meeting.

A small wooden cabin stands diagonally on the gentle slope by the river, its roof swaying with slender, unidentified wildflowers.

As Shiraishi Sawa approached and looked closely, he saw that the small wooden house was no longer inhabited and was full of traces of time.

Along the river, Shiraishi Sawa found a spot where no reeds grew and sat down on the bank, only regretting that he hadn't worn slippers.

But that didn't bother him; Shiraishi Sawa still took off his shoes and put his bare feet into the river.

The river was crystal clear, and I estimated it to be no more than 1.5 meters deep.

It was nearly five o'clock, and the western sun was gradually approaching the misty mountains.

The afterglow painted the sky red.

The visuals are quite beautiful, or rather, exceptionally beautiful.

"If I told you there's a really beautiful view here, and it'll be even more stunning after sunset, would you like to come?"

Shiraishi Sawa took a picture of the present moment and posted it to the five-person group chat he had created during the school trip, asking a question.

"Where?" was the first reply from Chiyo.

"Let me send you my location. [Location]" Shiraishi Sawa then briefly described the route he took to get here.

"coming."

"Wait a minute, fox, where are you now?" Shiraishi Sawa suddenly remembered that Chiyo wasn't living with them, so the path he described was useless to her.

"On the way to the airport, preparing to return to Tokyo."

It seems the other party acted quickly, which is normal. Tomorrow's plan is to get up early and take the bus back.

The formal school trip can now be considered over.

"Then why did you come?"

"I've already asked the driver to turn around. It's not too far. The driver said it will only take about ten minutes. I hope the sun doesn't set too early."

"No, it'll take at least another half hour... I guess. By the way, what about your plane ticket?"

"Baby dog, I can ask the plane to delay its flight."

"...Damn it, I forgot you're a private jet."

The other three people did not reply, presumably they were still sleeping.

Put down your phone and slide your legs left and right in the stream. When leaves fall, Shiraishi Sawa Hide uses his feet to catch them.

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"Baby dog, are you really a high school student now?"

Shiraishi Sawahide turned his head away.

Before anyone knew it, Chiyo had already stood behind Shiraishi Sawa, arms crossed, looking at him with a smile.

No longer wearing the school uniform of Mingchuan Middle School, the girl in a black dress is captivating and alluring, as if the reason why reeds do not grow here is to make room for her to bloom.

Her full breasts rose and fell slightly with her breath, her waist was slender, and below that were her beautiful legs, which were only covered by white short socks, and were well-proportioned and long.

“You don’t understand the meaning of a childlike heart at all,” Shiraishi Sawah thought for a moment, then took off his coat and laid it flat on the ground next to him, gesturing for Ichiyo to sit down.

"Take off your shoes. It's dangerous for you to walk in high heels in this environment. Quickly sit down and play in the water with me."

“My car is nearby, and I really can’t understand why you’re so childish. It’s one thing to be childish yourself, but you also have to drag others down with you.”

Chiyo took off her high heels and casually tossed them aside.

She was still wearing white stockings, which she hadn't taken off or put in the water. Instead, she sat on her uniform jacket with her legs spread out at an angle.

"Really, this isn't childish; soaking in this water is completely different from a hot spring bath." Shiraishi Sawa patted his chest, trying to make his statement more believable.

"Help me take off my socks," Chiyo said with a smile.

"You're such a busybody!" Shiraishi Sawa didn't waste any words. With quick eyes and hands, he grabbed Ichiyo's two socks and pulled them down rapidly.

"Eh~" With her legs slightly lifted off the ground by Shiraishi Sawa, Ichiyo lost her balance and was about to fall to the side when Shiraishi Sawa lowered her legs and pulled Ichiyo back.

Due to inertia, Chiyo's head rested directly on Shiraishi Sawa's shoulder. She immediately stood up and looked at Shiraishi Sawa with a dangerous gaze:

"Baby dog, can't you take off your socks?"

Chiyo looked down at her feet and saw that her socks had only been pulled down halfway, right in the middle of her feet.

Shiraishi Sawa scratched his head, and this time, he used both hands to take off one of his clothes as usual.

"Put it down!" Shiraishi Sawa said, pointing to the river as he tossed his socks onto his coat.

"Put it down, put it down, put it down." Chiyo looked helplessly at Shiraishi Sawa, pulled her long skirt up to her thighs, and slowly put her feet into the river.

"It's so cold, nowhere can you find a hot spring or bath that's comfortable?" Chiyo said before her toes even touched it.

"You'll get used to it soon. The weather isn't that cold, so what does it matter? Besides, the water's been warmed by the sun all day, it's nice and cozy. Wait a minute! You haven't even touched the water!" After realizing the truth, Shiraishi Sawa glared at Ichiyo.

"prrrr" she playfully stuck out her tongue, and only then did Chiyo put her legs in.