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

"It seems there's no Dragon Fist machine," Taichi Oki said.

Looking around, what caught my eye most were rows of gift machines selling all kinds of anime figurines, with many people grabbing the gifts they wanted from the machines.

"Then forget it." Shiraishi Zexiu waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Hey Shiraishi, come shoot hoops with me!" Taichi Oki said excitedly, pointing to the basketball machine in the distance. "It's been quite a while since we played together."

“Come with me. I can come with you if you want to do other things,” Shiraishi Zexiu asked softly.

"No need, I'll just follow you."

"Let's go then." Shiraishi Sawa turned his head, only to see Shimizu Yoshiko twisting Oki Taichi's ear.

"Look at Shiraishi, he knows to ask Kiri first, but you just walk straight over there, don't you!"

"Wrong, wrong..."

The two walked up to the adjacent basketball shooting machine, inserted coins, and started shooting at the same time.

Given the height of the two players, this is not a difficult game. If they wanted to, they could both touch the rim by standing close to the shooting machine.

Having played basketball before, his shooting accuracy was exceptionally high, with the sound of 'swish' as ​​the ball swished through the net being heard repeatedly.

"President, you come here." The score had almost reached the requirement for the first level, but there was still half the time left. Shiraishi Zexiu hugged the basketball and handed it to Soga Kirei.

"I can't play basketball." Soga Kirei, holding a basketball, said softly like a basketball cheerleader.

“It’s alright, this is my purpose.” Shiraishi Sawa pulled Soga Kirei close, bent down, and clasped Soga Kirei’s hands together.

"Hold the ball with your right hand and support it with your left hand..." After explaining the standard shooting posture, Shiraishi Sawah changed the subject, "Actually, none of that matters. Girls just need to hold the ball in front of their chest and shoot like this."

"Oh, oh, ah?" Soga Kirei turned her head and asked in confusion, "Then why did you teach those things just now?"

"Touch the chairman's hand more often, and that way, men who feel your charm will be envious," Shiraishi Sawa said childishly and matter-of-factly.

"I understand," Soga Kirei turned and gave Shiraishi Sawa a kiss on the cheek, making everyone else green with envy, before asking, "What if I still can't make the shot?"

"It's alright, I'm here for you. President, you can vote with confidence." Shiraishi Zexiu clenched his fist and tapped his chest, his bright smile possessing a unique charm.

The basketball flew out of that slender, white palm. Because it didn't have enough force, it started falling very early. Following this trajectory, it definitely wouldn't go in.

However, Shiraishi Sawa was not about to let it succeed. The moment the ball fell, he reached out his large hand, caught it, and tossed it into the basket. The ball went in with a thud, adding two points to the score.

Shiraishi Sawa raised his hands and gave a high five to the belatedly aware Soga Kirei.

"President, is that called an alley-oop? Is it amazing?"

"sharp."

"You gave me an assist, you're amazing too!" Shiraishi Zexiu gave a thumbs up and pressed it on Soga Kirei's nose, making her soft and straight nose twist from side to side.

"Let's continue, I absolutely won't miss a single ball!"

"Okay." Knowing the scoring method, Soga Kirei began to shoot with confidence, and Shiraishi Sawa Hide retrieved every basketball that missed before it fell and put it back in.

"Shiraishi, you didn't catch that." Soga Kirei's eyes couldn't contain her laughter.

“You just smashed the basketball down there, I really couldn’t do anything about it.” Pointing at the ball that was impossible to catch, Shiraishi Zexiu crossed his arms, tilted his head, and looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, but his eyes were also full of smiles.

In the second round, the hoop began to move horizontally from side to side. Shiraishi Sawa stopped throwing alone and let Soga Kirei continue throwing, while he made up for the missed shots.

Ultimately, in the fourth round, the two failed to pass by a margin of more than ten points.

"This is a very good result," Shiraishi Sawa commented after giving another high five.

"Yeah! We're awesome." Soga Kirei raised her arm to give a high five, but before Shiraishi Sawa could even look up, her small hand, slightly cold from shooting hoops, slapped her face.

Shiraishi Sawah lowered his hand and let Soga Kiri Ren knead it.

"Stop rubbing your nose, President. I didn't know you were so vengeful."

"Omitted~"

"Passed!" Taichi Oki next door waved his hand vigorously; his machine had reached the fifth level.

Shiraishi Sawahide sighed and patted Oki Taichi's arm.

"What's wrong?" The basket had started to bounce, but Oki Tai didn't even turn his head and asked while shooting.

"Minister Oki, I feel that you are not performing as well as you were when you were nervous last time you came to the arcade."

"How could that be? I'm on fire. Last time I was too nervous and didn't know what I played except for the Dragon Fist machine."

"It's hopeless," Shiraishi Sawah sighed, glancing at Shimizu Yoshiko's cold face. "Does love turn people into straight men, or has Ōki Taichi always been a straight man?"

"Minister, look at the vice president's face. Can you teach her how to play ball like I did just now?" Shiraishi Zexiu leaned over and said.

"What's wrong, Miko? What did you just do?" Taichi Oki finally stopped shooting, looked at Hideki Shiraishi with a confused expression, and then looked at Miko Shimizu.

"Miko, I was wrong!"

"Huh? What did you do wrong?"

"I don't know, but I was wrong."

.......

"President, we must oppose domestic violence, you know?" Shiraishi Sawah put Soga Kiri's hand back into his pocket, watching the drama unfold, and said this.

"Hmm." Soga Kirei nodded, then looked puzzled. "Why does Oki seem so happy?"

"Because hitting someone is a sign of affection, and scolding someone is a sign of love."

"Huh? So I have to hit and scold Shiraishi too?" The girl's eyes were as big as her doubts.

"No need, have you forgotten? We can kiss directly, we can love directly."

Shiraishi Sawa has always been someone who insists on getting revenge as soon as possible. Today, he was secretly kissed by Soga Kirei, so he kissed her back.

"Oh--"

In front of two adjacent basketball machines are two very different loving couples.

Chapter 298 Roller Coaster & Dance Machine

"Minister Oki, I think it would be better if we separated. What do you think?" After the 'domestic violence' ended, Shiraishi Sawa stepped forward and whispered to Oki Taichi.

"I also think this is better. The beating I received today is equivalent to the amount from the previous two days." Oki rubbed his face and nodded, his words muffled.

"..." Shiraishi Sawa Hide silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It turned out that he had been beaten quite a bit in normal times. They were really... a sweet couple.

They parted ways under some pretext, and Shiraishi Sawa and Soga Kirei continued to wander around the arcade.

Neon lights flashed, and one's gaze was occasionally drawn to the sudden shifts in red and blue light. The music from the machines, mixed with the cheers or regrets of young people and children, drifted freely in the air.

After playing a few games, the two walked to a large 'roadblock'—a silver cuboid about 4 cubic meters in size supported by a bearing bracket.

There were hardly any people around, and Shiraishi Zexiu curiously led Soga Kirei around the dog.

From the front, Shiraishi Sawa saw the internal structure of the cuboid, which contained a two-seater seat, but unlike a regular seat, it had two handrails hanging in front of it.

“Roller coaster simulator, 1000 yen a game, no wonder nobody plays it.” Shiraishi Sawa read out the description next to the machine and said that in arcades where each machine usually costs only 100 yen, or at most 200 yen, 1000 yen is just too expensive.

"President, can you play this? I want to try it."

“Yes, it’s fine.” Suwo Wulian nodded.

"Then get in!" Due to the height difference, Shiraishi Sawa helped Soga Kirei into the machine first, then sat in and closed the door.

Inside the dimly lit machine, a huge screen emitted a faint glow. After inserting the equivalent amount of tokens, the machine was finally operational.

"Do you want some wind? Won't it affect your hairstyle?" Looking at the options given by the machine, Shiraishi Sawa turned his head and blew a breath towards Soga Kirei's forehead.

Her shimmering, crystalline hair was blown about, and the bangs that had fallen to her chin on both sides strayed out, revealing her pale pink ears hidden among them.

"I don't have a hairstyle, it's okay." Tucking a few strands of her wind-blown hair behind her ears, Soga Kiri turned her head, took a deep breath, and then her cheeks were lifted by the air, her cherry-colored lips pursed tightly as she aimed at Shiraishi Sawa's hair.

"call--"

The girl, having finished charging up, began to exhale. The attack was weak; apart from a few strands of hair that went past her eyebrows, Shiraishi Sawa's hair remained almost completely still.

On the contrary, it was the faint fragrance contained in the airflow that made Shiraishi Sawa Hide feel very comfortable and happy.

He inhaled a lot of air and opened his mouth very little, so his breath was very long and drawn out. Suddenly, Shiraishi Sawa Shu blocked Soga Kirei's lips with his index finger.

Soga Kirei tilted her head and glared at him, then pulled her head back and continued blowing.

Shiraishi Sawa was so charmed by her that he couldn't suppress a smile, and he reached out his hand to block her eye.

Back off, catch up, back off, catch up—the two of them were having so much fun playing this game, it was ridiculously childish.

With her head pressed against the left armrest of the chair, with nowhere to retreat, Soga Kirei opened her mouth wide and bit Shiraishi Sawa's index finger, deliberately moving it to the position of the canine tooth, and gently nibbling it with the tip of her teeth.

There was no pain at all; instead, it felt tingly and numb.

Because he had been reaching out all along, Shiraishi Sawa was now almost leaning against Soga Kirei, the softness of her body conveyed to Shiraishi Sawa's heart through her thin dress.

Reaching his other hand behind the girl, he let her head rest on his hand instead of the cold armrest, and replaced the finger he was lightly biting with his tongue.

--

The connecting threads, witnessed by the dim light of the screen, reluctantly broke.

The person resting their head on the armrest at this moment has become Shiraishi Sawa, while the person leaning against him, with their ear against his chest, listening to the strong and joyful heartbeat, is Soga Kirei.

In his arms, Suga Muren's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes like lake water in the morning mist, hazy and dreamy, yet symbolizing a different kind of beauty.

He stroked her head with his hand; her soft, smooth black hair clung to his palm, strands flowing between his fingers, and he felt a stirring in his heart.

"My heart is beating for you, Wu Lian." The sound of his vibrating chest reached his ears; he was speaking from the heart.

"Me too, do you want to hear it?" Suwo Wulian stood up, looked down at her right chest and pressed her hand to it. Because someone had subconsciously kneaded her chest, her clothes were a little wrinkled. The girl slowly smoothed them out and asked.

"Are you also dancing for the mist lotus? What a coincidence."

"No, it's always been for Zexiu."

"Considering the occasion, I'll save it for next time." Shiraishi Zexiu smiled and stood up, stretching his upper body. It's better to avoid doing these things in public.

The control rights obtained from the last coin insertion had expired—enough to prove how much time had passed—and Shiraishi Sawah unconcernedly inserted another coin.

There are many roller coaster maps to choose from. When passing by the map of the 'Yomiuri Land-style roller coaster', Shiraishi Sawa suddenly turned his head curiously:

"President, I want to know, when the four of us went to the amusement park, were you really dizzy from that Ferris wheel?"

Soga Kirei lowered her head, wrinkled the smooth fabric of her dress, and then began to smooth it out; the answer was self-evident.