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

"Ugh, you pervert!"

With each word Shiraishi Sawah uttered, Takanashi Yuko's face grew even redder.

He quickly finished the rice in his bowl and said in a rapid-fire voice:

"I've finished eating and I'm going back to my room. I'll wash the dishes tomorrow!"

She then covered her face and ran back to her room.

"It feels like I've taken the initiative to molest you, even though I'm the one who's at a disadvantage."

After finishing his meal, Shiraishi Sawah collected and washed the bowls, then looked at Takanashi Yuko's closed door and thought helplessly.

Chapter 24 Let's go to Akihabara then.

"So embarrassing, so embarrassing..."

In Takanashi Yuko's room, she buried her head under the pillow, but then, feeling that this did not alleviate her shame, she covered her face with the pillow again and rolled around on the bed repeatedly.

Finally feeling a little less ashamed, Takanashi Yuuko sat up.

"I forgot that I was praying for a boy today; I've always had no problem asking girls..."

Outside in the living room, Shiraishi Sawa was looking at a message sent by Ichiyo Ichiyori on his phone.

"I've made up my mind. Since you, Shiraishi Sawa, are such a childish and immature teenager, let's go to Akihabara to take pictures tomorrow. Have you ever been there, Shiraishi-kun?"

"Although Akihabara is indeed closer to us, I'm really not a big fan of anime and manga. I just read a little bit of manga. There's no need for me to go to Akihabara. Anyway, I'm just taking pictures for you, so you can go wherever you like."

"Shiraishi-kun, you're pretending to be a nice guy again."

"I wasn't pretending; it was my true wish."

"The Scum's Wish, huh? Shiraishi-kun, you're quite self-aware. It's alright, I've been a bit interested in anime lately anyway. I only went to Akihabara once when I was very young, with my dad, and it's been a long time since I've been there. It won't hurt to go again."

"Then let's go with this one?"

"This is the one. Let me know in advance when you arrive at Naka-Otoko Station. I'll be boarding at that station before 2 PM tomorrow."

"Received, Your Highness. See you tomorrow!"

After bidding farewell to Chiyo Ichiriki, Shiraishi Sawa put down his phone and picked up two slightly dirty books from the bedside table, preparing for his final review.

Shiraishi Sawa didn't even review for the monthly exam.

Unfortunately, the system didn't notify him that he had gained a B-level photography skill, so his best hope now was that he had already reached the C-level cap.

"When shooting portraits, especially profile portraits, there's one thing to keep in mind: leave some space in the direction the subject is looking. This creates a sense of space in the photo and gives the viewer more room for imagination. Otherwise, it can feel cramped and oppressive, so..."

My phone vibrated; someone had sent me a message.

I picked up my phone and saw it said, "Tokyo is so boring."

"Shiraishi-kun, where is my copy of Tachibana no Hayanari's 'Ito no Princess's Prayer'? You're not planning to renege on your promise after it's done, are you? It's been almost a week, and if you don't give it to me soon, I'm going to plaster your picture on every telephone pole and street in Tokyo."

"Boring Guy, you don't even have a picture of me."

"...Then I'll post your Line number and say that this person owes someone something and isn't paying it back. Besides, with technology so advanced these days, how would you know if I could steal your photos through the internet?"

"Just a heads up, Mr. Bored, posting these things on Tokyo utility poles can result in fines ranging from 20,000 to 40,000 yen. I think it's not worth it. Besides, if you really have my picture, I'll bark like a dog."

"I've remembered the dog barking incident, but I didn't expect you, Shiraishi-kun, to actually try to renege on your promise."

"What? Mr. Boredom, I don't even know where to send the calligraphy copybooks to get to you. Don't forget, I don't even know who you are. I forgot to ask you a few days ago. Why don't you give me an address?"

"I don't want to reveal my home address. How about this, tomorrow when you send the package to the logistics company, tell the courier you don't know the address, ask for the courier's number and then give it to me, I'll contact him."

"Boring Guy, you really keep 100% of your mystery. Believe me, I'm really not a bad person."

"No, I won't reveal my address to you, Shiraishi-kun."

"Okay, okay, but Bored Guy, tomorrow won't work. I'm going out to take photos with my friends tomorrow. I'll send it to you the day after tomorrow."

"Taking photos? Shiraishi-kun, you're a photographer?"

"Ahem, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the man who will possess wealth, fame, power, and everything else in this world in the future—'The Camera King,' Shiraishi D. Ze Xiu..."

"Hold on, Shiraishi-kun. I've noticed you're becoming more talkative than me. What's going on?"

"Ugh, it's just that I went out to take photos with a girl; I owed her one before."

"??? What's going on? Please tell me in detail."

"???" Shiraishi Sawa responded with three question marks. "Why are you being so gossipy, Bored Guy? She's just a friend, not my girlfriend."

"Oh, where are you filming?"

“Akihabara, she said she wants to go.”

Why are you so accommodating to her?

"What concessions? I owe her. It was all her decision. I didn't even have a chance to communicate with her."

"You shouldn't be friends with such a domineering girl, Shiraishi-kun. You might as well think about Xiao Su from last time."

"Hahahaha, you're actually trying to sow discord! You can't just side with Xiao Su just because you understand her. But this time things are different; it's already been decided."

"It's the season now, and tomorrow's the weekend, so Akihabara is less crowded in the morning. I suggest you go take photos in the morning. What time are you arriving?"

"I don't want to get up that early either. If the model is good-looking, the photos will look good no matter how many people there are. My friend is very good-looking, so there's no problem. The only problem is my photography skills, so we'll just arrive at 2 pm."

Unbeknownst to Shiraishi Sawa, time was being stolen by the boredom of Tokyo.

"I see. That should work then. Shiraishi-kun, I have something to do, so I'll have to go now."

"Okay, Mr. Boredom, bye-bye."

Shiraishi Sawa continued reading two guidebooks until 11 p.m., then did some exercise, took a shower, and lay down on the bed at 11:30 p.m. to go to sleep.

To be in the best possible light for tomorrow's execution, or perhaps a date?

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Because he didn't set an alarm clock and didn't need to prepare breakfast for Takanashi Yuuko himself, Shiraishi Sawa Hide woke up on his own at 9:30 the next day.

Good morning, Takanashi.

When she left the room, Takanashi had already finished breakfast and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw Shiraishi Sawa, her face was still a little red, and she answered in a voice much weaker than usual:

"Good morning, Shiraishi-kun. Breakfast is in the pot."

After washing up and eating breakfast, Shiraishi Sawah decided, after some thought, to wash his hair as a sign of respect for Ichiyo.

"Shiraishi-kun, are you going out?"

"Yes, but we'll set off after lunch."

Takanashi Yuuko breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving a positive reply. She hadn't yet recovered from her embarrassment, and it was a good thing that she wouldn't have to see Shiraishi Sawa for quite some time today, at least she wouldn't have to hide in her room all the time.

At 1:30 pm, Shiraishawa Xiucai officially set off.

Although it requires a subway transfer from Tahara to Akihabara, specifically from the Ginza Line to the Hibiya Line, it's honestly only five stops in total, which is more than enough time.

However, after squeezing onto the subway at Tahara Station, Shiraishizawa immediately sent a message to Ichiyo Ichiri.

"Once we enter the city, you don't need to wait for me at Naka-Okachi Station anymore. With the current weekend crowds, even if we get on the same train, we won't be able to squeeze in front of each other. Just go to Akihabara Station and wait for me there."

"I see. You've already boarded the subway, right? Then I'll get ready to leave too."

On weekends, the subway is packed with people, with Shiraishi Sawa looking up from his height. It's a sea of ​​black hair, so crowded you could see people everywhere.

Shiraishi Sawah stood by the door, holding onto the handrail and feeling the sea of ​​people.

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Chapter 25: Soma Shigure and Sadaharu Will Be Remembered

Shiraishi Sawah finally managed to squeeze out of Akihabara Station.

"Are you there, Ichiro? Have you arrived yet? I'm already at Akihabara Station."

"Wait a moment, I'm still picking out clothes."

"It's okay, no rush, it's not time yet anyway."

"I'm on the bus."

When the train that Chiyo had mentioned arrived at Akihabara Station and then departed, Shiraishi Sawa still did not see Chiyo.

"Pfft, Shiraishi-kun, do you know I've been standing behind you for ages?"

Hearing a familiar, slightly seductive laugh from behind, Shiraishi Sawa turned to look at Ichiyo.

Chiyo today wore a thin white shirt with a beige knitted vest underneath, and a JK uniform blazer on top. She wore pantyhose, a matching JK pleated skirt, and uniform shoes. She looked charming without being vulgar, and exuded a youthful vibe.

Her usually unadorned fox-like face seemed to have a touch of makeup today, highlighting her beauty to the fullest.

“You look better than usual today, but I’m not saying you don’t look good normally. It’s just that you look exceptionally good today, which overshadows your usual good looks.”

Chiyo was amused by Shiraishi Sawa's way of praising people, and covered her mouth to chuckle.

After laughing, he walked forward.

"Lower your head."

He took off the black camera bag from his waist, took out a DSLR camera, untied the cable, stood on tiptoe, and hung it on Shiraishi Sawa's head.

Shiraishi Sawah smelled the strong fragrance of Chiyo Ichiriki's hair.

“Carrying this around was exhausting for me. Now it’s much easier. Let’s go, Mr. Shiraishi D. Sawahide, our personal cameraman.”

Even as he walked forward into Chiyo, the pleasant scent still lingered around Shiraishi Sawa.

Hurry up and catch up. "Slow down. There are so many people here. What if you get lost? Your bodyguards will probably take me to Tokyo Bay to fill the lake."

"The fallen young lady has no bodyguards," Chiyo said, but she still slowed down to wait for Shiraishi Sawa to catch up. "If she has any, it's just a butler in his fifties or sixties who is loyal to my family. Shiraishi-kun, you should be able to beat him."

"I respect the elderly and care for the young, so I won't lay a hand on them."

Shiraishi Sawa followed closely behind Ichiyo, while simultaneously scanning the DSLR camera on his chest with his phone's object recognition feature.