"I never expected you to be like this when you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk. I still remember that I hate you." Chiyo looked at Shiraishi Sawa, trying to appear serious, though her eyes were a little dazed.

"It seems you hate me to the core." The elevator doors opened, and Shiraishi Sawa helped Ichiyori Chiyo out.

"It's one thing to hate you, but the most annoying thing is that I like you too," she said.

"Although I feel a little apologetic, I'm still very happy to hear you say that, Chiyo."

"Getting carried away." Chiyo reached out and pinched the soft flesh of Shiraishi Sawa's waist.

"We're here." The room wasn't far from the elevator door. Shiraishi Zexiu pushed open the door and walked towards her bed. "Be good, get in bed."

"Who are you? You think you can just tell me to get in bed and then get in bed with me?" Chiyo pulled herself out of Shiraishi Sawa's arms and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed.

"Don't make it sound so strange. I'm just a maid who helps you to bed. Lie down, and I'll help you take off your shoes." Shiraishi Zexiu nodded his head at the bed, indicating that he should lie down.

"whispering sound."

As soon as Chiyo entered, she approached the bed, took a step but then turned around, grabbed Shiraishi Sawa's collar, and pulled him down onto the bed.

Caught off guard and half-dazed, Shiraishi Sawa was pulled over directly.

Her fair, jade-like face, her fiery eyes, her high, straight nose, and her rosy lips—everything was so close.

"You're so heavy, remember to lose weight when you get back," Chiyo said, frowning.

“My BMI is on the lower end of the normal range, so I shouldn’t be considered overweight.” After a moment of surprise, Shiraishi Zexiu looked at her and said.

"Get out of the way, I want to be up there."

With Shiraishi Sawa's cooperation, the situation reversed, and Ichiyo took the opportunity to become Shiraishi Sawa's body.

"Baby dog".

"Ah."

"Nobita may be utterly wicked, but he has only ever loved Shizuka since he was a child. Anyway, it wasn't my world that was destroyed, so I quite like him."

"Change it to 'watch,' I'll get jealous if I like you."

"I think highly of him, but why is it that the one I like isn't like that? We're clearly a match made in heaven, so why has it turned into this strange situation?"

If I could turn back time, I definitely wouldn't like you... Oh well, I would definitely have met you sooner, and won you over completely sooner.

"There are no ifs. If time could turn back, I probably wouldn't have chosen to hate girls since I was a child. If I had, you probably wouldn't have been interested in me then."

"No, I'll never find another soul that resonates with me like yours." Chiyo Ichigo stroked Shiraishi Sawa's cheek, the touch burning hot, like molten lava.

Sadness swept through everything like a tornado, filling the room.

"You're no match for Nobita, you're not even as good as a bastard." Chiyo raised her hand slightly, as if she wanted to slap him.

"It seems so." Shiraishi Zexiu turned his head so that his cheek could be slapped at the perfect angle.

The fingertips gently brushed across his cheek, and the slap that didn't hit anything created a gust of wind, blowing up Shiraishi Zexiu's bangs.

"So, after all this time, what are you really thinking? Tell the truth."

"Me... I want it all." The last three words were calm and resolute.

"Scumbag." Chiyo spat lightly.

"He even acts like a scumbag with a straight face, he's not human." Shiraishi Zexiu cursed himself.

“It’s like this.” Chiyo Ichiriki held Shiraishi Sawa’s cheeks with both hands, making him look at her. “Now, while I’m drunk, I’ll allow you to do bad things to me.”

"You're not drunk, you just said that."

"The aftereffects are kicking in now, I'm drunk."

"Can't you act like a real jerk and make me hate you even more?" Chiyo frowned and said unhappily when she saw Shiraishi Sawa Hide about to say something, and reached out to cover his mouth.

Feeling the warm, large hand pressing against her back, Chiyo released the hand that was covering her mouth.

It feels soft and warm to the touch, and holding it is a delightful experience.

......

"Want to do that kind of thing? I can give it to you while my pride is carried away by my drunkenness."

Chiyo felt a little uncomfortable upon entering; it was jarring. She shifted her body slightly and looked at Shiraishi Sawa, whose expression was a strange mix of discomfort and comfort, and said...

"Are we going to leave a pool of blood here that would drive five people crazy tomorrow? Besides, there are three more people waiting outside."

Feeling the delicate fragrance lingering around his nose, Shiraishi Zexiu said softly.

"Never mind then. If you don't want it, you might not have it again. No, you definitely won't."

She pulled Shiraishi Sawa's hand out of her clothes, and Chiyo turned over and lay on the other side of the bed, then slowly crawled under the covers.

Shiraishi Sawa got out of bed and took off her shoes.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm never drinking cocktails again." Without her shoes, Chiyo quickly lay down in her spot, turned to her side, and prepared to sleep.

"I'm going now, Chiyo, you can go to sleep first."

"It's best not to come back."

Shiraishi Sawa pulled the door shut—only slightly ajar, not completely closed—and walked back towards the open-air bar.

Back at the bar, everyone was still in their seats: Soga Kirei was sleeping, Kuramochi Sakura was no longer active, nodding her head and muttering something, and Takanashi Yuuko was holding Kuramochi Sakura, looking at the night sky.

In the sky, by the light of the moon, a contra-cloud could be barely seen, dividing the sky.

"Yuko, I'm back."

"Okay, shall we take them down?"

"Correct."

As Takanashi Yuuko led Kuramochi Sakura towards the elevator, Shiraishi Sawa Hide walked over to Soga Kiriren and picked her up in a princess carry.

Soga Kirei was fast asleep, her blush still lingering. Aside from adjusting her position slightly after being picked up to make herself more comfortable, she let Shiraishi Sawa do as she pleased.

Nothing unusual happened on the way back, and the four of them quickly returned to their room.

In the moonlit room, only Chiyo's soft breathing could be heard; she must have fallen asleep.

After putting the two people on the bed, taking off her shoes, covering herself with the blanket, Takanashi Yuuko went outside.

"Yuko, where are you going?"

"I'll go make some hangover soup," Takanashi Yuko said with a gentle smile, then seemed to remember something, "Oh right, you can say that Zexiu made it for them tomorrow."

"enough."

Takanashi Yuuko's smile froze, and she looked at Shiraishi Sawa with a slightly panicked expression.

She then noticed a strange anger in his eyes, and... a great deal of heartache.

"Come with me for a walk first, so I can sober up."

Chapter 260 But she said she had already reached the finish line.

(Thanks to m龙霸天 for the 5000 points reward, I still owe 2000 words)

(I'm speechless. Isn't it annoying to see this every day? What's the point of writing anything?)

"Are you alright, Zexiu? Or should I help you walk?"

Takanashi Yuuko looked at the boy walking unsteadily ahead and asked with concern.

"He's just wandering around, still alive, it's nothing serious," Shiraishi Zexiu said, waving his hand without turning around.

"it is good."

Takanashi Yuuko nodded, remained silent, and simply quickened her pace to approach Shiraishi Sawa, ready to help him at any moment.

The two walked in silence. Because there were still not many staff members, they did not see a single person until they reached the outside of the Ocean Dome.

The fresh air, carrying the scent of the forest, filled their nostrils.

The distant shore murmurs like a lullaby, accompanied by the chirping of insects, creating a harmonious symphony.

"May I walk around here?" Although it was a question, it carried an air of absolute authority. After saying that, he walked off to either side on his own.

"Hmm!" Takanashi Yuuko nodded and quickly followed. Seeing that Shiraishi Sawa's expression was still far from calm, she finally couldn't help but ask, with a hint of timidity and caution:

Did I do something wrong?

Shiraishi Sawa licked his lips, his parched lips regaining their shine. He took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all the oxygen in the room.

"Yes, you did something wrong."

"What...what is it? Don't be angry, I'll change." Having received a positive answer, Takanashi Yuuko bit her lip tightly, her hands already twisted together.

The countless stars, radiating a faint halo, seemed to sense the uneasy atmosphere, grabbing a few wisps of cloud and hiding themselves behind them.

"That glass of warm water this afternoon, was it from you?" Shiraishi Zexiu asked calmly.

"...Um."

"Wu Lian would never have asked you for this water, so you gave it to her and asked her to give it to me, right?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you just bring it over yourself?"

Takanashi Yuuko's head gradually lowered, and the evening breeze stirred her black hair, obscuring her face.

"The hangover soup you wanted to make was for the four of us, so why do you want me to say it was for them?"

Without pausing or waiting for an answer, his bangs, trembling from the same gust of wind, occasionally obscured his vision, but that didn't matter. After asking the question, Shiraishi Sawa continued:

"When there were many of us, you deliberately kept quiet and tried to make yourself less noticeable, right?"

With a long sigh, Shiraishi Sawa stopped in his tracks, turned around, and blocked Takanashi Yuko's path.

Takanashi Yuuko looked up, her gaze meeting and colliding with the other's through her thick hair.

Shiraishi Sawa stepped forward and carefully tucked the girl's wild, silky black hair behind her ears, revealing her clear and clean face.

"Yuko, your behavior makes me very angry and sad." He came to his conclusion.

"Don't do this anymore..."

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