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

After all, she had tried it on her birthday. As long as she was focused, she could have a kiss that she still can't forget in a very short time.

Shiraishi Sawa Hide also thought of this, but his face was full of helplessness:

"Takanashi's room is right there. My butt was sticking out of there just now, what could I possibly do?!"

"I didn't expect you to be so lewd." Chiyo began to ponder.

"???" Shiraishi Zexiu's expression conveyed this, especially when he saw Soga Kirei also begin to ponder.

"Tell me, tell me, Shiraishi-kun, don't be shy, it's okay, I want to hear it." Kuramochi Sakura's face came closer, but Shiraishi Sawa immediately pressed her head down and pushed her away.

“Shiraishi really didn’t do anything…” Takanashi Yuko said weakly.

"Let's go then." Chiyo and Soga Kiriren snapped out of their reverie, and Kuramochi Sakura also looked annoyed as they started walking towards the elevator.

"Wait a minute, is there absolutely no credibility in what I say? Why do you all believe just because Takanashi says one thing?!"

"I was just kidding! I did something bad, a lot of things. Actually, I have the ability to stop time. Wait for me, I'm getting my luggage. Don't speed up on purpose!"

Feeling unfairly treated, Shiraishi Sawah wanted to cry and complain, but seeing everyone's backs—and even speeding up—he had no choice but to follow along with a large pile of luggage.

--

"See you on Monday, Kuramochi-san, I love you so much."

After taking down the luggage for the two people, Shiraishi Sawa said to Kuramochi Sakura, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Could you please stop saying such strange things?" Sakura Kuramochi sighed as she watched the female driver in the front seat immediately adopt an attitude of 'I didn't hear anything,' though a blush still appeared on her face.

"Shiraishi-kun, you love me so much that you don't have to choose between Soga's car and Ichiriki's car when you're in the car, right?"

"Besides that, I also love your intelligence; you analyze things very thoroughly." Shiraishi Sawa gave a thumbs up.

"Sorry, I reject your advances, and I've decided that next time I'll only give Yuuko a ride, not you." Kuramochi Sakurai rolled up the privacy window, slightly annoyed.

"No, my dear Sakura Rei-san."

The car window rolled up even faster, and as the car started moving, it sped away from there.

"Shiraishi, stop bullying Sakura." Takanashi Yuuko covered her mouth and laughed.

"So... Takanashi, what exactly is making you blush tonight?" Shiraishi Sawa Hide abruptly changed the subject.

Then, watching her skin, which had finally returned to its fair state, gradually turn red again, Takanashi Yuuko clutched her small bag tightly and walked silently towards the stairwell.

"A lover's duty! Takanashi, tell me."

Shiraishi Sawah grabbed his luggage and followed, calling out softly with a smile.

When Mimi was picked up from the neighbor's house, Yuko Takanashi was sorting through luggage and putting it back in its place. Hideki Shiraishi tossed Mimi onto his shoulder and joined in the work.

Another reason is that Takanashi Yuko's face turned red again, even though she hadn't been in the apartment just now.

Could there be a man among these luggage? Shiraishi Sawah sorted through the luggage while searching for a body.

--

"Takayuki, what are you writing?"

Even after packing his luggage, Shiraishi Sawa Hide couldn't find any trace of the other man. Seeing Takanashi Yuko bending over the table writing something, he asked...

"Hotel report."

"We played for three days, what did you write?"

Shiraishi Sawa's curiosity was piqued. He had already given up writing, since both young ladies had vouched for him. He sat down next to Takanashi Yuko and watched.

"How to rationally plan and integrate architecture and environment - taking the Miyazaki Ocean Dome as an example."

“Yes, Takanashi, you’ve forged a path I never imagined.” Shiraishi Sawah didn’t understand, but he was greatly impressed.

Because they were so close, by the time Shiraishi Sawa turned to look at Takanashi Yuko's face, the two were already inches apart.

It was that familiar blush again, but this time, Takanashi Yuuko leaned in, reducing the distance between them to zero.

His body seemed to be sick, and he started to get hot, but Takanashi Yuuko only cared about hugging his neck.

Seemingly uncomfortable with her head tilted to one side, Shiraishi Sawah straightened Takanashi Yuuko's head, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, and pulled her up onto his legs.

Yuuko, letting him do as he pleased, obediently sat in his lap.

"Don't touch it."

This was the first thing Shiraishi Sawa said after the light could re-enter between the two of them.

"Shiraishi, are you in a good mood?" Mianrou whispered, her voice traveling from his neck to his ear.

"Right now, I would generally describe it as excitement." Seeing that Takanashi Yuuko's hand wouldn't obey him, Shiraishi Sawa Hide could only free up one of his busy hands to restrain her.

"Are you in a good mood?"

"pretty good."

"Then I'll give it to you, okay?" After saying this, the girl in his arms became even hotter, as if she wanted to melt Shiraishi Zexiu.

“You said you’d take mine if you were in a good mood,” she added.

"That night, didn't I say we'd talk about it when I was in a better mood?" Shiraishi Sawah recalled his words and said.

"Hmm~"

Its coquettish wriggling, combined with Yuuko Takanashi's figure, was simply too much for it to bear.

Hideaki Shiraishi chuckled and patted Yuko Takanashi's head, ruffling her hair.

"It's not good that there's no baby sac; let's do it next time."

Wait, I think I still have a [Temporary Inactivator], but...

Takanashi Yuko hugged him tighter, then relaxed, turned her head, grabbed a small box from the small bag on the table, and tossed it into Shiraishi Sawa's hand.

Okamoto 001, a two-pack, a hotel special. The source of all the blushing—this was a premeditated outcome.

Shiraishi Sawah chuckled softly.

"Just two. If that's not enough, I'll take my medicine tomorrow." If the two of them hadn't been standing so close, Shiraishi Sawa would never have heard this.

“I’m still in a pretty good mood,” Shiraishi Sawah said, expressing his attitude. “This is a one-way street, Yuuko.”

"I want you."

Mimi stretched and saw her father suddenly pick up her mother in a princess carry and head towards the room. So, when they weren't paying attention, she followed them inside.

Their faces were then covered by the clothes that had been thrown down, but their keen ears heard them making sounds they had never made before.

As an observer, Mimi summarized the following six points:

......

[New item available in random slot: Comeback buff (Ready to strike again, replenish ammunition): 1 point (can only be redeemed once per week)]

Shiraishi Sawa was too busy to complain; he was busy unpacking the birthday gifts he hadn't opened yet.

Besides, don't I already have [Super Strength]? Why would I need this?

Chapter 264 Late Autumn, a Time for Sending Flowers

Shiraishi Sawa looked up and, through the swaying beech branches and scattered fallen leaves, could see the fragmented sky, the branches appearing as cracks in it.

The sky was a clear, deep blue, with white clouds scattered haphazardly across it, creating a distinctly autumnal atmosphere.

Crows on the distant wire mesh frame were cawing loudly, their cries carrying far and wide across the vast sky.

It's a perfect day for sleeping.

So he fell asleep.

--

During a noisy break between classes, Shiraishi Sawa woke up.

The playful antics of the two girls ahead gradually ceased once noticed.

"Shiraishi-kun, look at your hair, you've grown horns."

With a click, Kuramochi Sakura admired the photo on her phone, nodded in satisfaction, and then gave a reminder.

“Capturing other people’s ugly moments is a bad habit, Kuramochi-san.” Shiraishi Sawahide yawned, actually not caring at all, not even bothering with his own sticking-up hair, and said.

"It seems like it's incredibly difficult to catch you in an ugly moment, Shiraishi-kun." Kuramochi Sakura showed Shiraishi Sawa the screen of her phone. The image of herself on it actually had a lazy vibe, and she couldn't find anything wrong with it.

"There's nothing I can do, it's me after all." Shiraishi Zexiu propped his face up with one hand, turned his head to the side, opened his eyes slightly, and gave himself a thumbs up with one hand.

"Shiraishi-kun, did you stay up late last night? You don't look well. What did you do over the weekend?" Kuramochi Sakura asked curiously.

"What...what are you doing? Oh, right, I had insomnia last night," Shiraishi Sawa Hide lied through his teeth.

Takanashi Yuuko lowered her head slightly, turning her delicate body, which was originally facing right towards Kuramochi Sakura, forward, leaving behind a back view that was enough to spark endless imagination for Shiraishi Sawa Hide.

The tips of her ears were slightly red, and Shiraishi Zexiu's drowsiness was inextricably linked to her.

"Do you need sleeping pills? I have some at home that are very effective and have almost no side effects. My mother takes them occasionally," said Kuramochi Sakura.

"Thanks, Kuramochi-san, but it's alright. I've decided to control my insomnia and I promise I won't do it again," Shiraishi Sawa said firmly.

“Control…insomnia?” Kuramochi Sakura didn’t understand the relationship between the two words.

"It's not important. What's important is what time it is and which class we're in?"

"...I didn't hear it either. I remember it was a male teacher who had very little hair and was almost bald," Kuramochi Sakura said after thinking for a moment.

"Got it. Also, let me explain to you, Sakura-chan, that's the world history teacher." Shiraishi Sawa stretched, rubbed his stomach, and exclaimed, "I didn't realize I slept for so long. I can have lunch after one more class."

--

Today's class meeting included a discussion where several students who wanted to share their experiences and feelings about club accommodations were invited to the stage, and students who participated in the 'three-day cram school' were also forced to share their experiences.

Because the final exams are just around the corner—from December 22nd to 24th—and there aren't any leisure activities planned afterward, the focus of the remaining class meetings will be on urging and motivating students to study.

The bell rang on time, and after saying "Good luck to everyone for the rest of the time" he left the classroom, which then became noisy again.

"Shiraishi-kun, do you want to come along?" Kuramochi Sakura asked, holding Takanashi Yuuko's hand after packing her things.

Although Shiraishi Sawa was going to the high heel research club today, it had become a habit for the three of them to go together after class.

“No need today,” Shiraishi Zexiu waved to the two of them. “I need to go to the school gate first. You two go ahead.”