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

Shiraishi Sawa then noticed that Takanashi Yuko had changed into a maid outfit at some point.

The fitted clothes accentuated the girl's slender waist, and below that, the maid's skirt spread out loosely, causing a bulge to rise even though Takanashi Yuuko was lying down.

Takanashi Yuuko hugged Shiraishi Sawa, pulling them closer together, resting her head on Shiraishi Sawa's arm, and uttering indistinct murmurs:

"Master, which one do you think is cuter?"

“It’s you, it’s you, of course it’s you,” Shiraishi Sawah said truthfully, then asked helplessly, “Where did you get these clothes?”

"I just went out to buy it. This morning when I suggested that the class set up a maid cafe, I saw hope in your eyes, Shiraishi."

The look you gave me afterwards was a signal for me to refuse, so I understood: you wanted a personal maid.

I understand, but not completely.

Shiraishi Sawa understood with his eyes, but he felt that Takanashi Yuuko was misunderstanding the situation.

A tingling sensation spread through my arm.

"No, Takanashi, don't lick my hand."

"Where should I lick?" Takanashi Yuuko looked up, staring at Shiraishi Sawa's lips, and asked.

Is it a question of where to lick?

"A kitten's job is to please its owner."

Takanashi Yuuko aimed at Shiraishi Sawa's mouth, slowly bringing her head closer. Even when Shiraishi Sawa pulled her head away, she didn't rush, instead pressing her lips against the junction of his jawline and neck, slowly licking and biting.

That's good now.

Shiraishizawa Hide could no longer lift his head; he had reached the limit of human endurance, and he couldn't put it back in its previous position either.

Shiraishi Zexiu could only look at Mimi.

"Stop, stop, stop."

"Then kiss me for one minute, and I won't bother you anymore today." A muffled voice traveled from bone to ear.

"No, Takanashi, that's a threat."

"Ah."

"How can you still be so self-righteous?"

"Ah."

"I already agreed to film the music video for you, and you're still threatening me."

"That's what you promised Kuramochi-san. I thank you today, but you said you didn't understand."

"......"

Shiraishi Zexiu really wanted to punch his past self when he got home. What were you pretending for? You were showing off this afternoon, and now I, the Shiraishi Zexiu, have to suffer the consequences.

"Thirty seconds."

"Forty-five seconds."

.....

Mimi doesn't understand anything; she's just a little kitten that her dad threw onto the bed.

It lay bewildered by the bedside, watching its parents argue for a while before they started chewing on each other.

I don't know if Dad is eating Mom, or Mom is eating Dad.

Mimi really doesn't understand.

I'm so annoying.

Mimi decided to turn over and go to sleep; she usually doesn't let herself sleep in bed.

Chapter 223 This attempt ended in failure.

September 28th, Tuesday, the last class in the afternoon, about to end.

Takanashi Yuuko is listening attentively to the lesson, while Kuramochi Sakura is sleeping.

Shiraishi Sawa had already learned the knowledge the teacher was teaching, and since he wasn't sleepy, the idle boy, as usual, looked out the window.

The weather is getting better and better, and the heat has left Tokyo far behind. More and more trees on campus are turning red or yellow, and with a gust of wind from who knows where, the leaves are falling to the ground in a light drizzle, making the sound of rain.

Downstairs, stray cats on campus darted quickly through the fallen leaves, their soft paws still crushing the leaves underfoot, the 'crunch' sound announcing their presence.

It's hard not to recall the cat from last night.

The buff from the maid was too strong, and Shiraishi Sawa almost failed. Anyway, I've forgotten whether it was forty-five seconds or forty-five minutes, but it was close enough.

My own hands were always inside my clothes when I finished.

In the end, I almost couldn't control myself and had to rely on exercising and taking a shower to barely suppress the inappropriate thoughts. Life is so difficult.

The bell rang as scheduled, and the three of them went to the activity room together—Yuko Takanashi and Sakura Kuramochi were going to the top academic club to refine the plot of the music video.

Takanashi Yuuko has declined invitations from other clubs, citing her busy schedule with the Top Study Club activities, and is discussing with Shiraishi Sawa Hide whether to quit the club.

"When do we start filming, or do we need to record the song first?" Shiraishi Sawa asked as they walked.

"We'll film the storyline first, and record the songs later, since we also need to consider the length of the storyline. We can sing the chorus repeatedly."

"Can't I just copy it?"

"We'll see how the story unfolds when we film it. We might need songs with different emotions," Kuramochi Sakura explained professionally and earnestly to Shiraishi Sawa.

"Kuramochi-san, did you stay up all night studying this?" Shiraishi Sawahide casually joked.

"Eh~! Shiraishi-kun, how did you know? I even covered my dark circles with powder!" Kuramochi Sakura looked at Shiraishi Sawa in surprise, then pressed her under-eye area, took out a mirror from her small bag, and began to examine herself carefully.

"...What if I just said something casually?" Kuramochi Sakura had indeed slept all day today.

"Well, it's all for the sake of doing my best. I want to try directing the entire filming process."

"Good luck, Kuramochi-san!" Shiraishi Sawah gave Kuramochi Sakura a fist pump to cheer her on, and the three of them had already reached the door of the activity room.

"See you at the end of the event."

"OK."

Shiraishi Sawa pushed open the door and walked into the high-heeled shoe activity room.

Two girls with distinct personalities were already sitting inside, waiting.

"That's not right. I'm on the second floor and you're on the third floor, so why are you always faster than me?" Closing the door to the activity room, Shiraishi Sawah walked in and sat down opposite the two girls.

"Because we can walk without distractions and don't need to chat with other people," Chiyo said with a smile, clearly noticing Kuramochi Sakura and Takanashi Yuuko who flashed past the doorway.

“You should know that I’m very busy. I’m an important member of two clubs.” Shiraishi Sawa stretched and then asked, “So, what kind of script did you two come up with last night when you ignored me and deliberately didn’t reply to my messages as a screenwriting master?”

"It was printed out last night, it's right here. Take a copy and take a look." In the middle of the beechwood table were three bound notebooks with blank covers. Upon hearing this, Shiraishi Sawa took one and began to read it.

Synopsis: The male protagonist (Shiraishi Sawa Hide) meets the two female protagonists for the first time at a train station on a winter day while waiting for a train.

They are older sister (Chiyo Ichiriki) and younger sister (Kiren Soga). While waiting for a bus, they encountered thugs, but the male protagonist happened to be walking by and stopped them. The three of them became acquainted, and after spending a long time (a year) together, the sisters discovered that they had both fallen in love with the male protagonist.

Then, in the winter of that new year, on the same day they met the previous year, the sisters coincidentally invited the male protagonist to that familiar train station. The three reunited there, and the sisters confessed their feelings simultaneously; the male protagonist chose one of them.

Then comes the detailed plot, some rough storyboards, and details of each storyboard.

Shiraishi Sawa didn't look at it; he stared intently at the story outline, his hands gripping the notebook turning slightly white.

"Baby dog, is it really going to take you this long to look at the first page?" Chiyo Ichiyu reminded him when she saw that Shiraishi Sawa hadn't turned the page for a long time.

"Excuse me, this isn't the first time I've read a script, it's quite novel." Shiraishi Sawa smiled, turned the page, and continued reading.

He finally understood that the so-called bet that day had nothing to do with Kuramochi Sakurai at all.

“You’re reading too slowly. Take this copy back and read it at your own pace. But we definitely need to improve it. This is just a very rough script, and there are many parts that are marked ‘to be determined.’ Now, while we’re all face to face, let’s talk about some issues with the script.”

"Okay, sure." Shiraishi Sawa closed the script and placed it on the table. His eyes were fixed on the blank cover, his mind equally blank. He asked, "What issues do we need to discuss?"

"It's a question of who to choose." Chiyo and Kirei looked at the boy in front of them at the same time, but he wasn't looking at them.

The air froze for half a second, and everything in the world was quiet. Shiraishi Sawa could not even hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

His throat was dry, and he couldn't help but swallow.

He didn't look up, but he could feel two pairs of eyes staring directly at him.

It was so intense it felt like it was melting him, flowing into the seams of the carpet.

Shiraishi Sawa picked up the script again, "Let me take a look at the character designs for the two characters."

"You can just pick any one. Su and I both hope that the role we play will be chosen. What do you think?" Chiyo said, picking up the script and flipping through it casually.

"I need to look at the character's design. I'm very picky about characters. If they have problems, I won't like them," Shiraishi Sawa said seriously, ignoring the other person's comments.

"They are both very perfect people. After all, the script was designed by the two of us. We couldn't leave any loopholes in our characters. As for the character design, the older sister is a bit cold and the younger sister is warm... or just more talkative."

Shiraishi Sawa's body gradually stopped trembling, a tremor that was barely perceptible to others.

It seems like everyone is intentionally avoiding the realities of life and the characters portrayed in movies.

"But if that's the case, will it be easy for you to act?" Shiraishi Sawa didn't answer immediately, but asked instead, "Is it really possible to make Ichirin Sang cold and the chairman enthusiastic?"

“I will try my best,” Suga Wulian said.

"We just wanted to try a different version of ourselves. If it doesn't work out, we'll switch back."

So, baby puppy, which one do you want to choose?

"I can't choose, I have no way to choose."

Even so, even though no matter how you choose a role, you'll always find someone to play the character and someone else to portray the personality, Shiraishi Sawa still couldn't find the right person.

He couldn't make a choice.

Shiraishi Sawa was still thinking about escaping.

If... there are no ifs.

"I'm sorry, I can't choose. Why don't you take it back for me to take a look? I'll try to choose." Shiraishi Zexiu's head was lowered weakly as he looked at the script in his hand.

"Never mind," Chiyo suddenly said.

Shiraishi Zexiu looked up at her.