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

"Auntie, can I take care of the ceiling?" Soga Kirei asked after lunch.

"Mist Lotus, are you going to clean the ceiling? It's so high up, it's dangerous. Let Ze Xiu do it. That's the use of his height."

"I'm changing out of my old clothes and looking for raincoats for the two girls," Shiraishi Kanae asked.

"Mom, don't bother looking for raincoats. Just give them two of my old coats. They're big enough to cover them all."

"That works too. I don't know what to do with these clothes anyway."

In the afternoon, the Shiraishi family was going to do a thorough cleaning to welcome the New Year. Although they didn't want to trouble the two girls, they kept asking, and Shiraishi Sawah also said that they could do it their way. In the end, Shiraishi Kanae agreed and was just looking for raincoats to put on them to prevent her own clothes from getting dirty.

"It's okay, Zexiu and I can go together. Zexiu's height is still a bit too short, is that alright, Auntie?" Suwo Wulian blinked her eyes and repeated.

"Then I'll trouble you. If there are any problems, be sure to contact Zexiu. Zexiu, keep a close eye on Wulian and make sure she doesn't get into any danger. I'll hold you responsible!" The tone went from affectionate to disgusting in just one sentence.

"Hey hey hey, I know, Mom. Even if your son is in danger, Wu Lian won't be in any danger at all," Shiraishi Zexiu said without looking up as he assembled the cleaning supplies.

--

"My parents are already working on the first floor. We'll take care of tidying up the upstairs later," Shiraishi Sawa said to Soga Kirei and Takanashi Yuko.

Chiyo hadn't gotten up yet because she went to bed too late last night, and hadn't even had lunch. She really resisted when I called her, and singing didn't work. I had no choice but to let her continue sleeping.

"Shiraishi, were you this tall in junior high?" Takanashi Yuko looked at the school uniform jacket she was wearing, the hem of which reached below her buttocks, and couldn't help but sigh.

“From childhood to adulthood.” Shiraishi Sawa stepped forward, straightened Takanashi Yuuko’s collar that had stood up at the back, and affectionately patted her head.

Upon seeing this, Soga Kirei immediately moved closer, while simultaneously disheveling her collar.

"Takanashi, can you help the president with this?" Shiraishi Sawa looked at Soga Kirei, who had become sullen, and couldn't help but chuckle, repeating the action he had just performed on Takanashi Yuuko.

Soga nods in satisfaction, picks up the broom, and begins to walk upstairs.

"Shiraishi." Takanashi Yuuko leaned a little closer, her voice very low.

"What's wrong?" Shiraishi Zexiu's voice was even lower, almost a whisper. "There are no bad people in the house, so you don't need to be so careful."

"No, it's because I dropped my pen under your bed yesterday, and when I went to look for it, I found something that looks like the comic books you keep at home."

President Su and Senior Ichijin were also there at the time, so I was too embarrassed to take it out and put it back in the corner under the bed.

Shiraishi Sawa's pupils contracted slightly, his face serious. He patted Takanashi Yuuko's shoulder and nodded earnestly.

"You were right to speak softly. I guess the piece of wood under my bed fell off. I had placed it upside down, right next to the bed frame, but I don't know why it fell off. Damn it! Luckily you found it. You've done a great job."

Being discovered by Takanashi Yuuko is no longer shameful, but apart from her, whether it's Soga Kiriren or Ichiyo Ichiryu, especially if her mother finds out, she definitely won't be able to resist.

"Shiraishi, why are you running so fast?" Soga Kirei asked, watching Shiraishi Zexiu run past her straight to the second floor.

"I'll go check my room to see if I have any extra cleaning tools!" Shiraishi Sawa turned around, revealing an innocent smile.

--

"President, how are you going to clean the ceiling?" After making sure that his spiritual wealth was hidden again and would not be discovered, Shiraishi Zexiu came out to ask.

“Of course, I’ll ride Shiroishi,” Soga Kirei said matter-of-factly.

“I knew it,” Shiraishi Zexiu said with a smile, not at all surprised. “Wait a minute, I’ll go get some masks and a long-handled broom.”

"Wait a minute." Soga Kirei grabbed Shiraishi Sawa's arm. "Let's clean up after Ichirin wakes up."

It turns out that women are all petty creatures.

"Hiss~ President, are you trying to kill me?" Shiraishi Zexiu said with his arms crossed, slightly amused.

"I want it." Suga Wulian put her hands on her hips, looking up at Shiraishi Zexiu with a hint of sullenness, her beautiful curves on full display.

“Okay—of course, no problem.” Shiraishi Sawa pressed his thumb against the girl’s smooth forehead and helped her up before he could push her down.

The best way to overcome fear is to confront it. Since you've made this choice, you can't keep running away.

"Then I'll go clean my room first. Remember to wake me up when you wake up." Suwo Wulian nodded in satisfaction, her steps light, her casual humming creating a beautiful melody as she happily left.

--

"Shiraishi, do you still want this beaded bracelet? It looks pretty good... Be careful!" Takanashi Yuko quickly stepped forward, looking worriedly at Shiraishi Sawa, who was half-hanging outside the room cleaning the windows.

They pressed down on his legs but found that it had no effect, and their faces showed even more anxiety.

“It’s alright, you’re holding on tight,” Shiraishi Sawa smiled at the girl through the slightly green window. “Besides, there’s snow down below, so even if you fall from the second floor, you won’t be seriously hurt.”

"What kind of talk is that? Let's buy something that can clean the outside of the glass from the inside. This is too dangerous." Takanashi Yuuko clung tightly to one of Shiraishi Sawa Hide's legs.

"Alright, alright, all done cleaning," Shiraishi Sawa took a step into the room, closed the window, and joked, looking at the leg that was being held.

"If you keep holding me like this, Takanashi, the ending is that if I fall, I'll take you with me and fly down with me. That's how it's always portrayed in anime."

Takanashi Yuuko, her face slightly flushed, let go of his hand. "That's better than Shiraishi getting hurt alone."

"Have you ever thought that I was actually fine when I fell on the snow, but I got hurt because I was trying to catch you and prevent you from getting hurt?"

Having achieved his goal—making the girl blush again and again—Shiraishi Sawah grinned with satisfaction.

"Am I heavy?" The girl's focus was always different from what Shiraishi imagined.

Shiraishi Sawa looked at it seriously for a moment and concluded: "It is a bit heavy, but it's thanks to this."

The girl who was groped looked a little uncomfortable, but in the end she didn't even take a step back. She just stood there quietly, her hands hooked in front of her, without any intention of stopping it.

Shiraishi Sawa leaned in again, like a leaf falling onto the water, giving Takanashi Yuko a gentle kiss.

.......

"I see Ichijin coming downstairs, Shiraishi. We can clean the ceiling now." The door wasn't closed, and when Soga Kirei walked in, Shiraishi Zexiu was diligently cleaning the bookshelves.

However, she discovered a problem.

She looked at the coat that Takanashi Yuuko was wearing. There were two five-finger marks made of water stains on the front where it was bent – ​​Shiraishi Sawa Hide's hands were wet when he cleaned the glass.

Blame it on the school uniform's excellent absorbency.

"Touch me," Suwo Wulian changed her tune and leaned closer to say.

Looking at the five-finger mark on her chest, Takanashi Yuuko realized the problem. She had completely forgotten about it and now just wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Ashamed, she decisively chose to run away.

"Let's go, guild master, let's go annoy the fox!"

"Touch me."

"You're making the fox angry!"

"Touch me."

"......"

"Touch me."

--

"Fox, has the food been heated up? I made that plate of fried shrimp especially for you, but unfortunately it's not fresh out of the oven anymore." As he and Soga Kiriren came downstairs, Ichiyo was sitting alone at the dining table eating when Shiraishi Sawa asked.

"It's been heated up, but the taste is alright." Chiyo's spoiled princess temperament was both present and absent; during her stay at the Shiraishi family's house, she never complained about the living environment or the food.

But after all, she's a young lady who's willing to work and live alone, so I can understand.

"Just leave the dishes there, I'll wash them."

"I'll try it myself later. Are you guys doing a big clean-up right now?" Chiyo asked as she carefully separated the bones from the ribs.

"correct."

"I'll help you later, and you can teach me."

"it is good."

“Once inside,” said Suga Muren.

"What's wrong."

"One of my tasks today is to clean the ceiling..." Just like Chiyo explained her reasons for getting the paper airplane yesterday, Soga Kirei also explained her reasons, and then a smile appeared on her cool, moonlit face.

Chiyo glared at Shiraishi Sawa, who was whistling guiltily.

"Don't clean here, or dust will fall into the food," she said, chewing the ribs vigorously.

Suwo Wulian nodded, having achieved her goal. Before leaving, she added, "If you have time later, could you help me check where it's not cleaned properly?"

Shiraishi Sawah couldn't understand why the killing intent would ultimately converge on him.

--

Sweeping the ceiling is quick because it's not a meticulous process, and Shiraishi Kanae cleans the house regularly, so it only requires cleaning up any dust that might be there.

Chiyo ate her lunch exceptionally slowly, only leisurely leaving after the ceiling was almost finished.

"Wait a minute, let me find you some clothes to wear, so you don't get your own clothes dirty." Shiraishi Sawa opened the wardrobe and bent down to look for his other old clothes.

"Just change it if it gets dirty." Chiyo approached.

"You fox, you're not human!" Shiraishi Sawah was hit hard on the buttocks. He subconsciously looked up and then bumped into the wardrobe divider.

Under the double blow, Shiraishi Sawa turned his head angrily, while Ichiyo playfully stuck out her tongue and reached out to rub the victim's buttocks.

"Foxes aren't human, are they?"

"Don't be a fox anymore, I'll give you the title of dog, I can't beat you." It felt strange not to talk about the fact that a girl had rubbed my butt.

"Are you alright? Did you do something wrong?" Chiyo really hadn't expected to bump her head like that.

"It's nothing." Seeing that the other person's tone was genuinely concerned, Shiraishi Zexiu waved his hand. The tall man was already used to bumps and bruises, and handed her his other coat.

We only had four sets of autumn jackets in junior high school, and now they've all come in handy. In a sense, the four of us are even wearing matching outfits.

--

"With such a large household and no servants, spring cleaning is truly a torturous task." The snow had stopped, and after sweeping the snow from the courtyard, Shiraishi Zexiu walked into the house and complained.

“Then you should try your best to get your mother a servant soon,” said Shiraishi Kanae, who was wiping the decorations on the wall.

The spring cleaning is nearing its end.

"It's very simple, Mom. You need to understand that money is no longer a thing to your son."

"Just blow it."

"Auntie, I've already wiped that one," Yuko Takanashi reminded Shiraishi Kanae as she was about to wipe another wall lamp.

"Ah, I knew it was so clean. Thank you, Yuuko."