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

"Crack!"

[The four people have successfully joined hands. The reward will be issued after you complete the prerequisite task [Four People Smile Sincerely].]

?

Damn system!

"Boiled!"

The girls looked at Shiraishi Sawa, who suddenly uttered a soft interjection they didn't quite understand, with some confusion.

"No need to hold hands anymore, the four of us can just stand separately for the photo, but remember to smile, a genuine smile."

Shiraishi Sawah adjusted his emotions and said with a smile.

"It's finally back to normal." Chiyo loosened her grip on Yuko Takanashi's hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and then also let go of Hideaki Shiraishi's hand.

After Kuramochi Sakura finished instructing him on the poses, the photo shoot continued.

"Crack!"

[The system has determined that Chiyo's smile is not genuine.]

?

Damn it... never mind, this has little to do with the system anyway.

But that shouldn't be the case. Based on previous reasoning, the system's so-called 'sincerity' might refer to genuine emotional sincerity, right?

If they have to be together, then they're stuck in a vicious cycle.

Shiraishi Zexiu frowned, somewhat puzzled.

"System, could you please give me an item that would make her genuinely smile right now?" he asked the [Any Item Purchaser].

[Creating a matching item... Successfully created! 【Happy Chocolate】, Price: 6000 points]

It turned out to be the case.

Shiraishi Sawa laughed. "You can buy it, but there's no need. Besides, eating this will make you fall asleep, so there's no way to take a picture."

A smile naturally appears on one's lips as one awaits the moment of happiness; capturing such a moment is far too difficult.

"Kuramochi-san, let's take a few more pictures." Shiraishi Sawa said to Kuramochi Sakura.

"Okay, do you want to change your moves? Or stay in this position...?"

"Chiyo," Shiraishi Sawa whispered in Ichiyo's ear, "When you take the picture later, think about what our two children should be named. Remember, the first one's surname is Ichiyo, and the second one's surname is Shiraishi. The names should match."

"Who wants this?" Chiyo pushed his head away from her shoulder with a look of disgust.

"I'm terrible at naming things. Think about the gift I gave you, the 'White Stone Treasure Box.' Who would give it such a meaningless name?"

If you don't want to, I'll name the child Colonel Ichiraku.

"If you dare give them names like that, I'll fight you to the death." The girl knew it was a joke, but she had already fallen into this 'trap,' her brows furrowed as she thought seriously.

"By the way, what do you think is the first word a child will say, 'mama' or 'papa'? What if he calls me 'mama' while I'm in his arms? Then I definitely won't love him anymore."

Shiraishi Zexiu seemed a little surprised, and said in a troubled voice.

Her bright smile was just like the spring sunshine in March.

Shiraishi Sawa made an OK sign, "Cheese!"

"Click!" Kuramochi Sakurai, who received the signal, took a picture.

You have completed the "Four People Holding Hands" and "Four People Smiling Sincerely" challenges. You have received the following rewards: "Half-Price Coupon" *1 and "Worth It in This Life" *1.

Trembling and incredulous, Shiraishi Zexiu gasped for breath.

The girls around him asked him with concern.

"What's wrong, Zexiu? Are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Shiraishi Zexiu clenched his fists. He wanted to climb up the cherry blossom tree, turn into a pigeon, and fly away. He wanted to burrow into the ground and build an underground world—right now, he was so happy that his mind was absurd.

"Zexiu, what should we name our child?" Suwo Wulian suddenly asked. "Do I have to think of a name too? I'm not very good at naming things either."

Although the two people were whispering to each other, their voices weren't actually that low, so it's normal that you could hear them.

"Then why don't you let your mother think about it, or we can slowly look it up in the dictionary later."

His mind was completely blank; Shiraishi Sawa could not think of any names.

"By the way, Zexiu, what were the test results? Were they normal?" Suwo Wulian remembered something important and asked.

"What test results? Is he sick?" Chiyo asked, puzzled.

Before Shiraishi Sawa could cover Soga Kiriren's mouth, the girl had already spoken:

"Gold."

Chiyo's gaze turned strange, and her hands seemed uneasy, unsure of where to put them.

"Normal! Everything is normal! I already said, I am not infertile!"

Are you infertile?

"Fox, are you deaf? I'm perfectly fine!"

"Don't forge the test report, otherwise you won't be able to get past my parents. They value this very much."

"No, I meant normal!" Shiraishi Sawah plummeted from his cloud of happiness, sinking into the mire of 'infertility' rumors. "It's normal!!!"

--

[You have used "This Life Was Worth It", applicable to Ichiyo. Ichiyo's parents will accept your relationship in a reasonable and normal way.]

Upon hearing the notification sound, Shiraishi Sawahide let out a long sigh of relief, as if he were exhaling all the air he had ever inhaled in his life.

"You are mine now!"

He ran towards the girls who were taking pictures and hugged them tightly.

"what!"

"What does this have to do with me? Let me out!" Kuramochi Sakura, one of the girls, struggled weakly.

A camera in the distance takes a timed photo at the designated time.

"Crack!"

The women in the photos all have genuine smiles on their faces.

The boy, whose face is not shown and whose expression is not visible, is a figure whose sincerity is evident in the image.

Chapter 325 The midnight rain, blowing through the winds of the story. (End of main text)

(The last chapter is stuck in the review process again, twice now, I'm so angry!)

"You did nothing, yet you're telling me you've already accomplished it?"

After a long day of dating, Chiyo was a little tired. She stirred her coffee cup in front of her, looked at her reflection hidden in the steam, and asked a question.

"If I were to lie to you, I would be forgotten by the whole world."

"Who are you? Why should I sit at the same table with you?" As if her brain had been stimulated, Chiyo pressed her brows, her brows furrowed, and she looked at Shiraishi Sawa with suspicion in her foxy eyes.

“It’s like this,” Shiraishi Zexiu nodded seriously, “I am your husband. A few days ago, you were in a car accident and your memory was damaged. You can’t remember many things. I am very sad. I am the only one who remembers all the little things we shared when we loved each other.”

But it doesn't matter. As long as we're still alive, everything will be fine. I will take you back to our happy memories.

Oh, right, Chiyo, do you remember your original character was a Yamato Nadeshiko, obedient and sensible, very obedient to her husband, I told you to go east and you wouldn't dare go west...?"

"I've just forgotten everything about you, it doesn't mean I've become an idiot." Chiyo rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly.

The way she performed this movement actually possessed an elegant beauty.

“I really did it,” Shiraishi Sawa said earnestly this time, “though it’s contradictory because I didn’t know how I could do it.”

He gazed intently at Chiyo, their eyes creating a galaxy that belonged only to the two of them, tenderness and gentleness slowly conveyed between them:

"But I know you already believe me."

Feeling a little embarrassed by those looks, Chiyo lowered her head and continued looking at the coffee cup, scooping up a spoonful of the latte art from the edge and sipping it gently.

"Well, I believe."

Both his words and his inner thoughts were conveying this message to himself with unwavering conviction.

Great.

Chiyo didn't care how he did it or what the process was like. As long as it wouldn't harm her parents, she only hoped that the result would be 'success'.

Before I could react, my hand was firmly grasped by someone.

He was wearing many layers, so the warmth kept pouring from that hand to his side, making him feel so comfortable that he didn't want to break free.

"Are you cold? Let me warm you up. I told you not to wear so little today," Shiraishi Zexiu said with a grin.

The girl pressed her straight legs together even tighter, and glared at him.

"Okay, then from now on, for our... dates, I'll wear long pants and a thick cotton-padded coat. I promise I'll keep you warm to the core," said the girl in a navy blue JK uniform with a white inner layer and a red bow tie.

She was as dazzling as a white flower on black paper.

"You don't need to dress like this to warm my heart."

Shiraishi Sawa released his grip, stood up, and sat down next to Ichiyo Ichiriki, resting his chin on her arm and tilting his head slightly to look at her.

"You are sick?"

"Chiyo."

"Ok?"

"You are mine now."

"Ah."

"Are we boyfriend and girlfriend now?" Shiraishi Sawa reached out and gently stroked the girl's cheek with the second knuckle of his index finger; the touch felt very comfortable.

"No." The girl turned her head to look at him.

“I love you, Chiyo. Be my girlfriend,” Shiraishi Sawa said with a smile.