Some actions.

"If you're not ready, just go to sleep. It's okay. We have plenty of time."

"Ready?" Chiyo said shyly, nestled in Shiraishi Sawa's arms, her voice muffled.

"You think you can be fooled by a rain shower? You're so gullible. What if someone kidnaps you later?" Shiraishi Zexiu didn't act rashly. He picked up the girl's head, pinched her nose, and said.

"Yeah, I'm that easy to fool. If you get fooled, you can cry all you want." Chiyo playfully stuck out her tongue, but before she could retract it, the culprit was kissed by him.

"Um!"

Shiraishi Sawah turned the tables and changed positions.

The exquisitely wrapped gift was gradually stripped of its packaging, layer by layer.

"I'm not ready again." Chiyo covered her eyes and turned to face him.

"Now you have no choice, you silly fox."

He used himself as a brush and ink to depict the magnificent body that the world admires.

“Wear that. There’s one in the bedside table. I just bought it.”

"You might soon find yourself wondering, just like them, whether I am infertile or not."

The sound of rain mingled with the slow, deliberate playing of Nakagoto in the dead of night.

The future is still very long.

◇

If you walk to the corner on the first floor of the club building, you will see three activity rooms.

One department had a sign that read "High Heels Research Department," and the other had a sign that read "Top Learning Department."

There was nothing written on the door of the activity room across the street, but if you got very close, you would find the sign with the words "Shiraishi Harem Club" written crookedly by hand.

Someone who can write characters like this must have terrible calligraphy skills—probably.

"Why aren't you leaving the club now that you're in your third year, you wicked woman?!" Kuramochi Sakura, driven to a frenzy by the attack, slammed her hand on the table and shouted angrily.

He then rationally said to Soga Kirei:

“Su, I didn’t mean to say anything bad about you.”

"It's alright," Suga Wulian said with a faint smile. "You can continue. Does she still have any other dark secrets?"

"Is my black background really that good?" Chiyo glanced at him sideways.

"It sounds good."

"Stop!" Shiraishi Sawa, the only male member of the club, who had just watched Chiyo Ichiriki and Sakura Kuramochi bicker with Yuko Takanashi, had no choice but to step forward.

"Our question has gone off track. Shouldn't we be discussing the location for our spring camping trip? Or what events you'd like me to participate in at the sports meet?"

I'm good at everything!

"We need to decide on the campsite as soon as possible, otherwise Chiyo and Kirei will not be able to go to the same place with us as a class."

"I couldn't be happier!" Kuramochi Sakura said angrily. "I'll donate money to the school right away. The condition for the donation is that your class is not allowed to go to the same place as our class."

Then, still remaining rational, he said to Soga Kirei:

"Su, I'll let you come with us then."

Very good, the battle has returned to the conflict between Kuramochi Sakura and Ichiriki Chiyo. Shiraishi Sawa Hide's harem has not caught fire, and he is very satisfied.

That's fantastic! Kuramochi-san!

"Go ahead and donate. You'll squander the Kuramochi family's fortune sooner or later. Anyway, I'll be going with Soga, right, Soga?" Chiyo Ichiin smiled and hugged Soga Kiriren from behind.

"Don't bring your things so close to me. We're not that close." Suga Wulian stood up, stood next to Shiraishi Zexiu, and clutched her chest.

"Shiraishi, she touched it and it's dirty. Can you help me wipe it clean?" The girl puffed out her chest and tilted her head as she asked.

Seeing the pleading look in Shiraishi Sawa's eyes, Takanashi Yuko smiled and moved her chair away.

This most reliable 'lover' doesn't even follow the rules of lovers anymore.

"Spring camping..."

"Wipe it off."

"I think we can go..."

"Wipe it off."

"In the woods..."

"Baby dog, her back got dirty here too, help me wipe it."

Kuramochi Sakura had just talked too much, so she sat down to drink water and rest, while coldly watching Shiraishi Sawa. When he looked over, she gave him a thumbs-up without any expression—Don't count on me, you scum.

"I've made my decision!" Shiraishi Zexiu stood up and said loudly, "We were originally going to have dinner at my house tonight, and we would all cook together, but I think that would be too much of a burden for you all."

"So I've decided to go back now and make dinner for you. I'm running out of time, so I have to go!"

Shiraishi Sawah made his escape amidst the girls' laughter.

That's what stay-at-home dads are like; they're doing it all for their wives' sake.

--

A gust of wind blew by.

At the supermarket in Ueno, Nami Ueno sat at the checkout counter, chatting with a new employee.

“My mother-in-law told me that if I come here to work, I might find a partner. Her two favorite employees are now together.”

The wind blew into Mingchuan, into the student council's meeting room.

Niiru Rishun was methodically distributing tasks and preparing for various activities at the start of the school year. Watching the new members chattering excitedly at photos of past student council presidents, she exclaimed with delight.

"Let me tell you, the former president is even prettier in person than in photos, and her boyfriend is incredibly handsome! I wonder if he'll participate in this year's sports meet. I'll bring you guys to cheer him on."

The wind blew into the classroom where the first grade class A used to be.

The window seat in the back row was taken by a boy with long hair, but unfortunately, the students sitting in front of him and diagonally in front of him were both boys.

The cherry blossoms on campus were falling, their petals brushing past the windows.

There are approximately thirty-seven pieces.

In his second year of junior high school, at that age, he wondered if he could become the chosen one.

This breeze blows across Nara.

The young fawn has grown up and is now friendly to people who come to the park, no longer bumping into their calves.

It arrived in Kyoto.

Takanashi Sawane was excitedly showing off to her parents that she had received another good student award, and asked her older siblings when they would come again.

The young woman applauded her, while reminding her that grades were secondary and that she should always treat others kindly and be grateful.

Aomori.

Shiraishi Kanae looked at the photo her son sent her, smiled, and sighed. Shiraishi Kawa glanced at it, stroked his stubble, and remarked, "A son should be like Shiraishi Sawa," before being kicked out by his wife.

Kyushu.

.......

And so, it gently caressed the entire island nation.

After wandering around for a while, it got tired and felt exhausted. It returned to Tokyo, to an apartment in Tahara, and with all its might, it blew the wind chimes hanging at the door.

"bell--"

"Coming!" Shiraishi Zexiu, wearing an apron and with a bit of oil on his face, ran out of the kitchen, opened the door, and found no one there. The setting sun, accompanied by rosy clouds, hung in the distant sky, and a few pigeons flew by.

Did I hear that right?

Just around the corner, the voices and figures of the girls appeared. Some were arguing, while others were chatting happily. They stared at Shiraishi Zexiu holding a spatula at the door for a second, then they all greeted him with smiles.

Shiraishi Sawa scratched his head, a bright smile on his face:

Welcome home.

(End of the article)

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[My Daily Romance Is Too Unconventional] has been completed! Hooray!

Friendly reminder: the story ends at chapter 327; the last chapter is easily censored...

This isn't the "wolf is coming" story from before or early this morning; it's truly, truly over!

(Damn it, I really didn't expect the finale review to backfire on me! This morning was truly embarrassing.)

The unconventional side story about entering Chiyo is also expected to be released in the full subscription group today or tomorrow.

(It has already been released)

111 million words, 203 days, averaging 5,500 words per day, and only took one day off. In the romance/slice of daily life category, I am considered a diligent and long-time author.

I'm so damn awesome!

Honestly, it's really hard to come up with a plot for everyday life, let alone make the mundane everyday life interesting and keep the reader engaged instead of just skipping over it. That's quite challenging.

My approach to writing "anti-character" stories is to list all the possible events in the plot, sort them, and assign them to the appropriate characters. Importantly, I try to ensure that each chapter includes at least one or more "sweet moments," whether big or small.

Moreover, I originally intended to write purely slice-of-life stories, leaning towards realism. As everyone knows, the system's presence was minimal, and it was eventually completely absent from the story.

As a new author, I have many questions.

As I mentioned before, the reason for writing this book is that after reading "Koi Yu," I felt that the writing style and content were quite good, and I wanted to write my own Japanese-style romance novel.

(Speaking of which, I'd like to add something unrelated here. I think that as an author, a bad ending might be unavoidable sometimes, but a completely sloppy ending, where one chapter tells the content of a hundred chapters, is something I'm truly speechless about.)

I started this book with great enthusiasm, but when I published it, I only had 10,000 words in my hand. I only clearly defined three characters in my mind. I won't say who the others were, as you all know.

There was no detailed outline, only three keywords: timeline, romance, and harem. At the time, I naively thought that was all, and the rest was up to me.

And I actually maintained that pace and wrote over a million words...

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