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

"Okay, go ahead and scare me."

In a villa in Suginami Ward, Chiyo Ichiriki, who was lying lazily on the bed, tossed her phone aside, got up, and carefully carried the [White Stone Treasure Box] from the back of the table to herself.

"Good morning!" "Good morning!" "You'll be amazing today too!" "I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot!"

A serene smile, clear and pure, appeared on this naturally beautiful and noble face, yet it did not clash at all; on the contrary, it created a strange and beautiful contrast.

Unfortunately, no one can see it.

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"How about it, Kuramochi-san!?" Shiraishi Sawa patted his chest forcefully in front of the camera. "That girl's scream just now almost pierced my eardrums."

"Great job! Well done, Shiraishi-kun!" The laughter in Kuramochi Sakura's voice lingered in the earphones.

"I'm dying of laughter. That girl just now, after you patted her on the shoulder, she turned around and saw a huge expanse of white skin, and then she looked up and saw your face. It's a pity that my camera only showed her back, so I don't know what her expression was like."

"Her expression... is probably to the extent that she'll regret it just like Kana Hanazawa after taking the picture," Shiraishi Hide concluded after thinking it over.

"Ah, what a pity I didn't see him! But now that Shiraishi-kun is here, the next wave will be here soon."

“Received!” Shiraishi Sawa also found a bit of fun in this job.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, five minutes.

Shiraishi Sawa was completely focused and didn't move. He pressed the button on his earpiece.

"Hey, Kuramochi-san, if I'm not mistaken, you were just lying to me, weren't you?"

"Hey! We've been spotted. There was a dispute while queuing at the entrance, and this round is almost over." The laughter in Kuramochi Sakura's voice this time was not a continuation of the previous one, but a new one.

"...Kuramochi-san, you just wait."

"Okay, I won't lie to you anymore. Shiraishi-kun's next move will really only last a minute. There's a man and a woman, and the woman is probably more scared. I suggest scaring her first."

"Roger that!"

Thus, the man and woman passed through this stage without incident.

As the boy was leaving, he said to the girl:

"How insidious this haunted house is! Just when we were scared and about to leave, they pulled a big scare stunt, but there was nothing there. They made us worry for nothing. They really have a firm grasp on psychology."

Girl: "Mmm!"

Seeing this scene, Kuramochi Sakura adjusted Shiraishi Sawa's headphones:

"Hey, Shiraishi-kun, I'm not kidding you, don't try not to scare me."

"No, there's a hole in my room, and one of my feet is stuck in it. Can you see it?" Shiraishi Sawa replied quickly.

"where?"

"Can't the camera rotate? I waved, could you see me?"

"It can't be rotated, let me see."

Kuramochi Sakura carefully and diligently searched the surveillance screen for any possible hand.

The ghost's face was pressed against the camera, its dark pupils glowing red, and its mouth, covered by a cloth, was still chuckling evilly.

"what!!!"

The ghost in the camera painfully covered its ears:

"Don't shout so loud, Kuramochi-san. That girl is far inferior to you."

"Shiraishi-kun, you bastard! You scared me to death!"

“I also think Shiraishi is a total jerk,” the ghost muttered, reaching into his clothes as if rubbing his ear. “Kuramochi-san, I have another surprise for you.”

In the surveillance footage, Shiraishi Sawa covered the camera with a cloth, but when the cloth was torn off, he was gone.

"Come out here! Shiraishi-kun, come out here!" Kuramochi Sakura silently pulled her head away a little and said.

"I do not."

"If you don't come out, I'll close this screen. Don't even think about scaring me."

"Oh, I see. This seems a bit difficult. What should we do?" Shiraishi Sawa's voice sounded troubled.

"Good to know, I've already closed it." Kuramochi Sakura closed the window, seemingly quite pleased with her cleverness, humming a pleasant melody.

"Kuramochi-san?"

The figure overhead made Kuramochi Sakura instinctively look up.

Dark eye sockets, bloodstains, and a gaping black mouth were only centimeters away from Kuramochi Sakura's face.

"what!!!!"

Shiraishi Sawa Hideaki deliberately took off his headphones, but his ears still suffered their third injury today, and each injury was more severe than the last.

Be careful.

Seeing that Kuramochi Sakura was about to fall to the left along with her chair in a panic, Shiraishi Sawa grabbed her body and pulled her back to the correct position.

Kuramochi Sakura clutched her chest, panting heavily, then glared fiercely at Shiraishi Sawa.

The penguin is very angry, and the consequences will be severe.

Shiraishi Sawa put his hands beside his ears and made a face at Kuramochi Sakura.

Then he paused for a moment.

"Damn, I forgot I was wearing a ghost mask. Bye-bye, Kuramochi-san, the weather is really nice today." After saying that, Shiraishi Sawah floated out of the control room again.

"Shiraishi-kun, you...bastard...pfft!"

Perhaps it was because making funny faces while wearing a wig was so hilarious, but Kuramochi Sakura couldn't control her laughter at the end of her scolding and paused for a moment.

Chapter 234 The Haunted House Diary: Not Terrifying

"Kuramochi-san, why don't you stop lying to me and I won't scare you anymore, okay?" Shiraishi Sawa said after his plan to judge the distance of his classmates by the sound of screams failed.

The passageway is a winding S-shape, and the walls have almost no soundproofing, making it impossible to tell when a sound is coming from your own doorway. Footsteps are completely absent because there is no soundproofing pad.

"You should commit seppuku."

"No, I've tried to persuade you to cut this one so many times, so let's try another one."

"All?"

Why do women always have such strange priorities?

"No, how could she use '都'? Compared to you, she's... wait, Kuramochi-san, isn't Ichiro-san here?"

Once bitten by a snake, twice shy; Shiraishi Zexiu, fearing even the smallest rope, asked to prevent any accidents.

"No, please continue. I love to hear it."

"The difference between the light of a firefly and an 800-watt incandescent bulb is too great, Fox, her problem is..."

"The bad woman is here!"

"..."

"The fox is perfectly fine."

There was no voice from Chiyo Ichiru on the other end of the earphone. Shiraishi Sawa Hide felt the cruelty of the world and the fact that women are untrustworthy.

“No,” Kuramochi Sakura said, her voice a mix of amusement and exasperation, “I meant Chiyo came in through the door, she’s the new one.”

"Who is she with?" Shiraishi Sawah grasped the key point: 'group'.

That should be the key point; I've always been good at grasping the key points.

"No, it's one person per group, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, there are still ten minutes left, right? I'll get ready, I have to give her a surprise." Shiraishi Zexiu rubbed his hands together, eager to get started.

"Maybe... a little faster than ten minutes." There was a hint of shock in Kuramochi Sakura's voice. "How can this wicked woman be so fearless? She walks so fast."

"How fast?" Shiraishi Zexiu, who was originally planning to go out through the exit first and use the outside lights to adjust his hood to make himself look more frightening, asked upon hearing this.

"She walked at her usual pace. I saw a few classmates popping out from behind the wall, but she completely ignored them and seemed quite disgusted. Through my earphones, I could hear them getting incredibly frustrated."

Although I've only gone halfway, it feels like I'll be there in about two or three minutes.

Shiraishi Sawa quickly closed the exit door, making the room dark again, and retreated to his spot.

"It's coming right away."

Before Shiraishi Sawa could even utter the word "good," the door to the room was already pushed open, and Chiyo's tall, slender figure appeared before him.

Although there were sponges on the ground, Shiraishi Sawa still tiptoed to keep up, but... he soon discovered that his speed was not even enough to keep up with Chiyo's pace.

Is this woman speedrunning through a haunted house?!

The dark environment and the prosthetic hand on the ground—do these things not affect her?

Seeing that Chiyo was about to reach the exit, Shiraishi Sawah didn't care whether there would be any footsteps and quickly followed after him.

However, once Chiyo reached the exit, she suddenly stopped, crossed her arms with one hand and rested her chin on the other, seemingly deep in thought.

After thinking for a few seconds, he turned around and saw Shiraishi Sawa Hide ready.

Shiraishi Sawah pressed the button on his chest, and the red gem lights in his mouth and eye sockets lit up, creating a chilling effect in the darkness.

The creepy man reached out with both hands, and through the creepy man's hood, pinched one cheek of Shiraishi Sawa Hide and pulled it outwards.

"Baby, give me some face." Because his cheek was being pulled, Shiraishi Sawa's speech was a little slurred.

"Why are you at the very back?" Chiyo showed no sign of letting go. "I almost went back and walked through it all again to see if I had missed you."

"Give them some face, at least let them have a scare."

"Oh no, I'm so scared, I miss my mom so much." After carefully understanding what Shiraishizawa Hide meant, Ichiyo said.

Shiraishi Sawah sighed, grabbed Ichiyo's two hands, pulled them off his cheeks, and then held them in one hand.

With his free hand, he retaliated by pinching the girl's cheek and gently pulling it outwards, though it was more of a simple pinch:

"You're being far too perfunctory in your response to being scared. This is really putting this ghost in a difficult position."

The fingertips felt the softness of an eighteen-year-old girl's skin, a comfortable sensation like reaching into a shallow stream in the forest. Shiraishi Sawa couldn't resist and tugged back and forth again with a large movement.