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

"Don't say goodnight, dig me out first and then say goodnight!" Shiraishi Sawah shouted loudly, now that he was all alone.

"Help! Help!"

"Someone, please save me!"

"Lifeguard, yes, it's me. Please come and save me, I'm dying."

The lifeguard on the lookout tower, after seeing the situation clearly, silently turned her head to the other side—even though today she only needed to pay attention to these five people.

"Miss lifeguard, there's no one over there, stop looking!"

"A fox? The student council president? Takanashi? Kuramochi-san?"

No one answered.

"I'm not bragging, but I actually have superpowers. I have a skill called [Super Strength]. After using it, my stamina will exceed human limits. But I just want to be friends with you as an ordinary person—or something else. Don't force me!"

Tired of shouting, Shiraishi Zexiu turned his head and took a sip of warm water through a straw to soothe his throat.

......

When spitting out the straw, you used too much force, causing the straw to spit out to the other side.

.....

We can't reach them anymore.

"Help! Help! This is the last straw that broke the camel's back! If you really can't help me, come and adjust the straw back in place!" Shiraishi Sawa's voice was hoarse and desperate; he had broken down.

Just two meters behind Shiraishi Sawa's head—in his blind spot—four girls sat on the ground, the sea breeze gently lifting their long hair, blowing a few unruly strands to the corners of their upturned mouths.

"Shiraishi Sawa Hide has died at the age of seventeen," Shiraishi Sawa Hide cried out, his spirit broken.

Even the one who cried for help, all five of them actually had smiles on their faces.

It was another beautiful afternoon.

--

In the end, another strange photo appeared in the group chat of the five people, showing four girls and a head. However, this time, Shiraishi Sawa's smile was very forced.

"For photos that only show my head and you guys, do you want to collect seven of them to summon Shenron?"

Shiraishi Sawa was still lying there—not yet freed—looking at the four girls shoveling sand off his body, and asked.

"Divine Dragon?"

Soga Kiri, who had only read a little bit of the manga because of Shiraishi Sawa, didn't quite understand and tilted her head to ask.

"Well, President, it's the kind of thing that can grant you one wish after you summon it."

"Is it really possible to summon it?" Chiyo asked.

"of course can."

"Then I'll cut off your head right now and take a picture."

"No one actually believes what's in comics, right? Whether it's childish or not, we're all first-year high school students now."

With great effort, he pulled his right hand out of the sand and joined in the process of shoveling sand off his body.

--

After wiping the seawater off his body with a towel, Shiraishi Sawa walked from the shore to a lounge chair and lay down lazily.

Instead of relieving my fatigue, the sand bath made me even more tired.

A huge, bright red sun appeared brilliantly on the horizon, and under its glow, the clouds in the sky were painted with a crimson hue.

The setting sun displayed magnificent colors, casting a soft halo around Shiraishi Sawa's profile.

The five people lay quietly until the sun sank into the sea.

"'The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's nearing dusk,' so we can't see it anymore."

Chiyo turned her head and lifted her sunglasses with her index finger. "Are you sure?"

She operated her phone for a while, and the sun that Shiraishi Sawa had just been longing for reappeared on the horizon and began to set again.

"...Very well, you bad woman, you've successfully ruined my mood." When something becomes readily available, it's no longer worth cherishing.

"Let's go then, let's go back for dinner." Chiyo shrugged indifferently.

"I'll watch it one more time then. I'll lie down for a bit longer. By the way, can we play music here?"

"No."

"Then I'll sing it myself."

"Yes, you can." With a sigh of frustration, Chiyo tossed her phone to Shiraishi Sawa. "The app on the third page called 'Management,' click on it and find it yourself."

Soon after, melodious singing came from the radio:

[A village where I have never seen the aurora borealis]

I've never seen anyone set off fireworks late at night.

The evening star is like your eyes—it kills and sets fires.

You don't need to say anything; the wild wind disturbs me.

.....

Shiraishi Sawa also translated the story behind the song and the meaning of the lyrics for them. After listening to the song on repeat three times, they experienced the second round of "Sunset Over the Sea".

Chapter 259 He and they were all lost

(Thanks to 0殷铭0 for the 5000 points reward. I owed 2000, which I paid back today.)

"How about a barbecue by the sea tomorrow night? I'm really good at grilling, it looks and smells amazing, everyone who's tried it says it's delicious." During dinner, Shiraishi Sawa suggested, making a gesture of sprinkling barbecue seasoning as he looked at everyone expectantly.

"As long as I only need to eat and don't have to grill it myself, there's no problem," Kuramochi Sakura replied, elegantly scooping up the soup with a spoon and drinking it silently.

"If you want barbecue, just tell the chef," Chiyo Ichiriki said, glancing at Hideaki Shiraishi before adding casually.

"That's different. It's mainly about the feeling of grilling it yourself. And it's a seaside barbecue. In Pengtian Village, the sea breeze is very strong. I've never tried it, but it must be amazing."

"Whatever you want. I'll have someone deliver the equipment and ingredients tomorrow. If the food isn't as good as usual, you can ask me for a refund."

--

"What to do after dinner? Want to watch a movie at the cinema here? We have movies that have been showing for more than a week."

As dinner drew to a close, Chiyo elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin, looked around at everyone, and asked...

Everyone looked at each other, and finally all turned their attention to Shiraishi Zexiu, who was still eating dinner.

Sensing the silence and gazes around him, Shiraishi Sawa looked up. A spaghetti noodle was still hanging in mid-air. He glanced around and then slurped the noodle into his mouth.

"Ahem, let me think about it first."

He took a layout map of the accommodation area from the side, flipped it to the back—the back showed the layout of the currently open areas of the Ocean Dome, and then his eyes began to light up.

"Just asking beforehand, there should be a projector here, right?"

"some."

Having received an affirmative answer, Shiraishi Sawa showed everyone the layout diagram and pointed to a spot, saying:

"Let's go here tonight, it's an open-air bar. I noticed the great atmosphere the night before, and the starry sky was also very beautiful."

Those who can drink alcohol can drink it, and those who can't can have juice or milk tea. It's getting dark outside, so showing a movie on a projector won't be a problem, and the evening breeze is the most comfortable thing to do on this day.

Seeing the thoughtfulness and interest in the eyes of the four girls, the proposal had basically been approved.

"Let's take action instead of just thinking about it. Everyone go take a shower and change your clothes. Remember to wear more layers this time. It's not like we're all in the open here, and there's air conditioning. See you upstairs."

After casually shoveling the last bit of pasta into his mouth, Shiraishi Sawa headed straight for the public shower room.

--

"You're here, President."

Because boys can shower and dry their hair much faster, Shiraishi Sawa arrived at the open-air bar early and started fiddling with the projector that had already been placed there.

"OK."

The evening breeze that swept in from the ocean made Soga Kiri, who had just arrived and was wearing a beige crew-neck sweater, feel a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but curl up a little.

"I was prepared for the fact that girls don't pay attention to the outside temperature."

Shiraishi Sawa noticed this detail, took a blanket from the chair, and came over to drape it over Soga Kirei.

Soga Kirei tiptoed and gently kissed Shiraishi Sawa on the cheek.

No one noticed that there weren't even any bartenders here—because Shiraishi Sawa was planning to try his hand at bartending tonight.

"Thank you."

Shiraishi Sawa smiled and tilted his head, ruffling Soga Kiri's freshly washed and dried hair with his hands, letting the bright strands dance gently in the wind.

"Sit down. It's better to cover yourself with a blanket than to drape it over yourself."

Soga no Kirei didn't rush to sit down, but instead looked at the chairs arranged around the round table and asked:

"Shiraishi, where are you sitting?"

"I'm right in the middle. Someone like me is born to be in the center." Shiraishi Sawa shook his head smugly, receiving the girl's admiring gaze.

Since there are more than five chairs here, it doesn't matter if you sit in the middle.

Shiraishi Sawa finally found the most suitable angle, projecting the entire area onto the white wall directly in front of him.

By this time, all the girls had arrived. Instead of returning to his seat, Shiraishi Sawa went to the bar counter.

"What would you like tonight, gentlemen? We have all kinds of drinks."

"I need some hot milk, thank you Shiraishi." Takanashi Yuuko, who can't drink any alcohol, smiled gently.

"Fruit wine." Soga Kirei and Ichiyo gave the same answer, and the two looked at each other again from a distance.

"Then I'll drink too, beer or fruit wine is fine. My mom usually doesn't let me drink, so please remember to protect me, Yuko. I'm worried that if I get drunk, someone here might try something bad on me."

"I like the curves of a woman's chest." A seemingly casual remark can sometimes cause deep hurt.

"Yuko! Don't stop me! I'm going to fight him to the death! And I clearly have one!" Takanashi Yuko hugged Kuramochi Sakura, who was trying to rush towards the bar counter, and gave Shiraishi Sawa Hide a reproachful look.