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

......

Two envelopes were simultaneously handed to Shiraishi Zexiu.

"Shiraishi-kun, please choose one."

"Or rather," the girl beside him laughed, "Shiraishi-kun, please, abandon one of them."

The boy sitting next to her let out a long breath through his nose, attracting Ayano Suda's attention.

She then noticed that the boy beside her had tears welling up in his eyes, like a sorrowful moon in the darkness.

Suda Ayano wiped away her own tears, which had also flowed. She hadn't expected to meet such an empathetic boy here. Should she get to know him later?

On the screen, Shiraishi Sawa raised his hand, very slowly, so slowly that it was unbearably affected, so slowly that his hand was covered with snowflakes, so slowly that the snowflakes began to melt.

Two streams of melted snow flowed down from the corners of Shiraishi Zexiu's eyes, converging at his chin.

-“I choose…”-

"The choice you make is the final choice in this movie."

The screen went black, the lights in the audiovisual classroom came on, a simple cast list floated up, and at the same time, the words were uttered—it was Shiraishi Sawa's voice.

"This ending..." After regaining her senses, Ayano Suda was at a loss for words.

"That's great, a perfect ending. For example, Shiraishi-kun says in the end, 'I want them all!'" Shigematsu Kokomi's acceptance level is quite high.

"How could that be? Why would Shiraishi-kun say that?"

The boy sitting next to me, who was watching the movie, looked a little strange after hearing this.

"There's an Easter egg!" Shigematsu Kokomi pointed at the screen, where the word "Easter egg" suddenly appeared.

Ayano Suda, who had already stood up, quickly sat down again.

"Cut! That's it!"

"Then I choose to have them all!" Shiraishi Sawa said with a smile.

On the screen, Shiraishi Sawa was instantly hit in the face by several snowballs, and then he raised his middle finger in a certain direction.

There was a caption next to it that read, "One should not be too naive, Shi Zexiu."

The audiovisual classroom was filled with laughter because of this Easter egg.

"Kokomi! You're right! Shiraishi really wants them all. He's a jerk!" Suda Ayano said to her friend with a smile.

"Hehe~ I think so too."

Only the boy next door stood up, cursing, and walked towards the door.

"One shouldn't be too one-dimensional in life."

Chapter 231 His Refusal Was Decisive

Shiraishi Sawa walked to the door of the audiovisual classroom and leaned against the wall where Chiyo Ichii was sitting. The sunlight outside slanted into the corridor, illuminating the part of Shiraishi Sawa from the waist down in a golden light.

The girls in line pointed at Hideki Shiraishi and the posters on the wall, their admiration palpable.

“Baby Fox, why didn’t you discuss this Easter egg with the lead actor? If I had known, I would have said, ‘I, Shiraishi Zexiu, am not interested in women and don’t want any of them.’”

"Isn't the point of Easter eggs to surprise people?" Chiyo shrugged, showing no remorse.

The queue at the entrance was still orderly, and people signed their names to enter after seeing the sign.

“You’re going to lose; our movie is at a disadvantage in terms of runtime,” Shiraishi Sawa said after comparing the progress of the two sides.

"It's okay. If I lose, I'll still have an excuse. If I win, I can mock Sakura even more happily. No matter how I look at it, I'm not at a loss." Chiyo didn't care about this. She had more important battles to fight.

"You're something else! Want to come with me to the cultural festival?"

"Then who's in charge of showing movies here?" Chiyo tapped the table with the back of her finger and looked at Shiraishi Sawa with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

"What's the point of managing them? Just let them be themselves. You can drag the movie files to the desktop and let them put them there themselves."

Since there's no charge, Shiraishi Zexiu doesn't think there could be any problems.

"Forget it, knowing Sakura's personality, she'll think I'm playing tricks again after she doesn't see me. Let's go shopping tomorrow." Chiyo waved her hand.

"I have to go to work tomorrow."

"What class?"

"In the haunted house in the classroom, I played the perverted ghost, the kind who would sneak up on girls and ask for their LINE accounts, and get angry if they didn't give them to me."

"It really suits you, after all, you like peeking at safety shorts so much."

"Cough!" Shiraishi Sawah coughed loudly, signaling Ichiyo to stop talking, as he was already being stared at by the strange looks from the students queuing nearby.

I shouldn't have tried to chat with that fox in public.

"I'm going to the haunted house tomorrow."

"Don't come. You're not welcome. If you come, I'll scare you to death. No, I'll seduce you to death." Shiraishi Sawah threw a bottle of water he was carrying with him to Ichiyo Ichiriki.

"This water is tiring to carry, so here you go. It's not poisoned—I hope so. I'll go and scout out Kuramochi-san's enemy situation for you. I'll always support you."

He then put his hands behind his head and leisurely walked to the next room.

Chiyo, with her beautiful fox-like eyes, looked at Shiraishi Sawa's back with a mixture of helplessness and amusement, unscrewed the already opened lid, and took a small sip.

--

"Director, how was the performance today?" Stepping past the queue, Shiraishi Zexiu arrived at the audiovisual classroom of the top learning department.

"It's packed right now, you have to queue, it's the first day after all." Kuramochi Sakura said this with a slight smugness, her lips curling up as she looked at the queue.

But Shiraishi Sawa knew that what she wanted to see was Ichiyo Ichiriki, who was behind the group.

"After all, it's our—no, it's your masterpiece, Director. It's only natural that we defeated that wicked fox. I'll always support you! I just asked Ichiro Sang, and she's terrified that she's going to lose," Shiraishi Zexiu said earnestly.

She was met with a puzzled look from Kuramochi Sakura.

"A bad woman has moments of fear? Shiraishi-kun, are you kidding me?"

"It seems so, but... there should still be some."

Shiraishi Sawa suddenly recalled the look in Chiyo's eyes when she spoke those words in the pavilion in Osaka Park. It seemed to be the first time Shiraishi Sawa had ever felt fear from Ichiyo.

It seemed that Shiraishi Sawah was feeling a little down, perhaps because of him.

"It's okay, that's not important. If we keep this momentum going, I can completely outnumber her today. Even if it's a bit strange, it's still a win!"

Seeing the expectation in Kuramochi Sakura's eyes, Shiraishi Sawa Hide hesitated again about his previous idea—to find someone to help equalize the number of viewers on both sides at the end.

Let's just forget about it. This is a war between two people that I can't get involved in.

"Good luck, Director! I'll always support you. You still have to compete against Ichiro-san, so I won't invite you to the cultural festival. I'm leaving now."

--

After walking a few steps, Shiraishi Sawa suddenly stopped, rested his chin on his hand, and pondered where to go.

His stillness resembled a masterpiece sculpted by a master, bathed in sunlight that enveloped him in a warm glow. The girls around him were drawn to this perfectly handsome young man, stopping to take photos.

Before Shiraishi Sawa could figure out where to go first, he found himself already a model. He decided to go back to his classroom first and get a copy of the "Cultural Festival Activity Guide".

"I knew it! Sure enough, it was that bastard Shiraishi in the crowd."

As soon as Shiraishizawa Hide squeezed out of the crowd, he heard Takeuchi Arisu's voice. He looked up and saw Takeuchi Arisu and Maeda Shusuke staring at him.

The classroom was too far away, but now that there was an "Activity Guide" readily available, Shiraishi Sawa Hide stepped forward and "borrowed" the copy from Takeuchi Arisu's hands.

"Thanks, Takeuchi. You two can take a copy."

"Are they just openly robbing people now?"

Takeuchi Arisu looked at his empty hands, even though he had just been pulling very hard.

Seeing Shiraishizawa Hide flipping through the "Event Guide" page by page, Takeuchi Arisu sighed and stepped forward, saying:

"Shiraishi, are you coming or not? The dance club's performance is about to start! If you miss this one, the only one today is the one at 3 pm."

"I'm not interested."

Shiraishi Sawah silently closed his notebook and followed the two of them.

I almost forgot about this important thing! How forgetful of me, Shiraishi!

--

For the cultural festival, Mingchuan Middle School has a steel-framed performance stage. Any club or class can perform on stage as long as their application is approved by the school.

The dance club had a good reputation at Mingchuan Middle School, but only Shiraishi Zexiu, who was completely indifferent to women, knew little about it. At this moment, the audience was already packed with people.

They even had the beginnings of a fan club – some people were carrying signs that said they were members of a certain dance club, and the signs were flashing, but unfortunately they didn’t look very effective during the day. They were also standing in the best positions at the front of the stage.

"All the chairs have been taken, so we'll have to stand." The three of them were still too late, Maeda Shusuke lamented.

"I really envy Shiraishi's height right now. Why can I only see a bunch of backs of heads?" Takeuchi Arisu angrily punched Maeda Shusei.

"Why don't you hit Shiraishi instead of me?"

"We can't beat them."

"It's about to begin." Shiraishi Zexiu stared intently at the stage, where five vibrant young girls stood in a '^' shape, waiting for the music to start so they could begin dancing.

Shiraishi Sawa Hide is particularly fond of the girl second from the right; her breasts are very high, only slightly less than Ichiyo's.

I'm really looking forward to seeing her or it jump up.

Upon hearing this, the two boys next to him also stood on tiptoe, and Arisu Takeuchi even took out his phone and held it high to start recording.

"Oh oh ohhhh oh I'm in love with Judas Judas ......" The accompaniment started playing; it was Lady Gaga's Judas.

Shiraishi Zexiu's eyes widened; he was very excited!

Unfortunately, nothing could be seen except for ten fair and flawless fingers, which were now clasped together to block someone's view.

A girl stood on tiptoe, raising her hands high, completely blocking his view.

Shiraishi Zexiu's head swayed from side to side, and his hands followed suit, leaving no room for error.

"President, please let me see just a little bit, just a tiny bit!"

Shiraishi Sawah lowered his head dejectedly, ceasing his futile struggles.