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

"You'll have to go in by yourself from now on; I can't accompany you."

I hope there aren't 500 executioners in the room.

Shiraishi Sawah opened the door and went inside.

Upon opening the door, one discovers a small reception room, not particularly large compared to the rest of the villa, with only two chairs inside.

At this moment, a middle-aged man was already sitting on one of the chairs, scrutinizing Shiraishi Sawa with a mixture of curiosity and a hint of wariness.

Shiraishi Sawa Hideya remained calm and, under the watchful eyes of the other person, walked over and sat down in front of them.

"Excuse me, are you Uncle Ichiru? I am Shiraishi Sawa Hide." Shiraishi Sawa Hide asked in a humble yet assertive tone after sitting down.

After a three-second silence, the other person finally answered:

"Yes, I am Chiyo's father, Ichiryu Yumi."

Then came an endless silence, with only the sound of their breathing remaining.

Shiraishi Sawa suddenly had a wicked sense of humor: why don't we all stay silent and see who can't hold it in?

But after thinking about it, he realized that this was someone who casually sent bodyguards to drug people, so for his own safety, he decided to speak up.

"Uncle, what is the purpose of your summons?"

After a moment of silence, Yu Jian didn't answer directly, but instead asked a question:

Do you like the idea of ​​entering Chiyo?

Although he did have this premonition, Shiraishi Sawa Hide never expected that such a plot would actually happen to him, and he felt somewhat bored about the direction of the plot to come.

Wait, will there be a "take two million and leave my daughter" plot later? Shiraishi Zexiu suddenly felt a little excited.

"Uncle, you're overthinking it. I'm just a very ordinary friend of Yi Ru Sang. There's nothing more between us."

Shiraishi Sawa decided to tell the truth and not scam the two million yen.

“It’s best if you don’t like it,” Yumi said, picking up a plain pack of cigarettes from the cabinet on the table. “Would you mind if I smoked a cigarette?”

He minded, but Shiraishi Sawah didn't dare say it.

"No problem, please go ahead."

“However, I’m not entirely against it,” Yumi Ichiri turned her head and exhaled a puff of smoke. “Our family doesn’t care about social status when it comes to marriage. As long as Chiyo is happy, her mother and I will support her.”

It seems that 200 million is unrealistic.

"Uncle, you must have misunderstood something. I really didn't have any relationship with Yi before I entered Sang, nor did I intend to have any relationship with him in this way."

Both of them probably enjoy the process of bickering more than anything else; as for liking it, Shiraishi Sawa Hide doesn't think so.

"I know Chiyo has always pursued fun and freedom, and I don't think she likes you right now."

But Chiyo went out with you, skipped class to watch your game at your school, and even contacted her family to help you discipline the kids. All of this proves that you're at least a pretty good friend to her..."

As if suddenly remembering something, Yuuki looked at Shiraishi Sawa and asked:

"Why do you still call my Chiyo 'Sang'? Don't you consider yourselves friends?"

"I definitely count as a friend. I call him Sang because I'm used to it."

Upon hearing this explanation, Yuuki Ichiraku nodded slightly and continued his previous statement:

"Since you're considered friends, there might be something going on, right? For example, can you guarantee that you'll never fall for Chiyo in your entire life?"

Shaking his head, Shiraishi Sawa felt that Chiyo had no flaws except for her sharp tongue, and even that wasn't a weakness for her.

"So, as your father, I called you here to talk. The reason I followed you before was just to find out what kind of person you are and I used improper means. I hope you don't take it to heart."

I've kept it in my heart, but I still don't dare to mention it.

"But Uncle, the time we went out to play was because I had taken some bad photos of Yiru Sang before. She came to our school because she has a friend. As for hitting people, the bigger reason is probably that she also attacked Yiru Sang when she insulted me."

"Is that so?" After hearing the last sentence, Yuuki's eyes narrowed, radiating a dangerous aura. "I should have broken everyone's legs."

“But if that’s the case, it’s even better,” Yumi waved her hand. “I’ve said enough nice things. Based on my recent assessment of you, I don’t approve of you, at least not now.”

Chapter 61 The idol drama wrapped up filming before the climax.

Just when Shiraishi Sawa thought he was breaking free from the old-fashioned plot, he ended up back at "disapproval" after going around in circles.

Feeling a bit bored, Shiraishi Sawa Hide remained silent, waiting for Ichiryu Yumi to continue.

"In short, I still hope you can leave Chiyo as much as possible. You can resign from the supermarket yourself..."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Nakano Sake stood in the doorway anxiously reporting:

"It's bad news, Master! It seems that Madam has finished shopping and hasn't stayed home to manage the household as she said before. She's returned early!"

Completely different from his previous boss-like demeanor, Youjian became flustered as soon as he entered, instantly stubbing out his cigarette in the ashtray.

He got up and rushed to the door, but halfway there he came back and pulled Shiraishi Sawa Hideya up from his seat and led him to Nakano Satake.

"Nakano, you take him out the back door. Have one of the other bodyguards carry his shoes for him."

Then the focus shifted to Hideaki Shiraishi.

"Please don't tell Chiyo about tonight's events. I'll find you again when I have the chance..."

"Uncle, could you please remove all the people monitoring me?" Shiraishi Sawa asked, looking down slightly at Ichiri Yumi because of his height.

"No matter what, nobody likes being watched. I've already said I don't like being in Chiyo anymore, so please stop watching me."

“Okay, okay,” Yumi replied quickly and perfunctorily, seemingly in a hurry, which made Shiraishi Sawa Hide very suspicious of her sincerity. “Let’s go, let’s go, there’s no time.”

After entering, Youjian quickly straightened her clothes, took a bottle of perfume from the table to the left of the door, sprayed it on herself, seemingly to cover up the smell of smoke, and then walked towards the front door, gesturing to the two of them to hurry up.

After leaving only Nakano Sake and Shiraishi Sawa, Nakano Sake said to Shiraishi Sawa:

"It seems our chat has to end here for today. Please come with me to the back door. I'll send someone to pick up the shoes now."

Nakano Satake pressed down on one of his earpieces and issued the command.

Although he didn't know why things had turned out this way, Shiraishi Sawah obediently followed Nakano Sake to the back door.

For no apparent reason, Shiraishi Sawa felt like he was the other woman, and now he'd been caught cheating.

The bodyguard was quick; after waiting a short while at the back door, someone brought over his shoes.

After putting on his shoes, Nakano Satake led Shiraishi Sawa out of the villa.

A car was already parked at the back gate of the villa, with only a driver inside.

"Get in the car with me, we'll take you home."

After fastening his seatbelt, Shiraishizawa asked Nakano Satake beside him,

Where is it being delivered?

"Anything is fine, anything within Tokyo. If you want to go into Lake Tokyo, we can make that happen. Just tell us."

"Let's skip Lake Tokyo. Wait a moment, let me check if my friend has gone back yet. If not, there's still room for one more person in this car. Is it alright to give her a ride back?"

Nakano Satake nodded. "No problem."

Hideaki Shiraishizawa took out his phone and sent a message to Yuko Takanashi:

"Did you go back, Takanashi?"

The other party replied to the message very quickly.

"Not yet, I'm still chatting with Kuramochi."

"I'm done with my business tonight and I'm not staying at my friend's house. My friend said they can send a car to take me home and can pick you up. Do you want to come with me?"

If you're still not finished talking, that's okay. I'll go back to the restaurant and wait for you, but then we'll have to squeeze onto the subway together.

"I can't keep you waiting any longer, Shiraishi-kun!! I'm so sorry! I really apologize for not letting you participate much today!! I brought you here, but I was only focused on chatting with Kuramochi. I'm so sorry!! I'm so sorry!"

Seeing the screen full of apologies and exclamation marks, Shiraishi Sawah felt that Takanashi Yuko was particularly apologetic about this.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I don't care about it at all, you don't need to take it to heart."

Shall we take the bus back together?

"Okay! I'll come downstairs and wait for you now, sorry!"

"No need, no need. The car hasn't left yet, it will take about ten minutes. You and Kuramochi Sakura should say goodbye properly. Don't be impolite because of this, that wouldn't be good. There's no rush."

"Okay, thank you, Shiraishi-kun!"

Hideaki Shiraishi put away his phone and said to Satake Nakano:

"First, drive to that restaurant to pick up a friend of mine, then take us back to our apartment. You've been following us for so long, I don't think I need to tell you the exact address, right?"

Nakano Satake gave an awkward laugh, "It's for work, please understand." He then told the driver the route, and sure enough, he spoke with great fluency when giving the name of the apartment building where Shiraishi Sawa lived.

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Takanashi Yuuko looked at the last message Shiraishi Sawa Hide in her hand, still wondering if she had been impolite.

Shiraishi is also a very gentle person.

Takanashi Yuuko stood up and said apologetically to Kuramochi Sakura, who had been sitting in front of her waiting for her to finish her conversation:

"I'm sorry, Kuramochi-chan, I need to go downstairs now to wait for my friend to go home together. We had a great chat tonight, and thank you for spending money. We can chat again at home."

"Don't say that to Yuuko," Kuramochi Sakura said, standing up as well. She picked up a small bag from the table, walked over to Yuuko, and put her arm around her arm.

"Let's go down together. It's getting late. I'll send someone to take you home. I'll come find you again next time."

"No need, Shiraishi-kun said his friend has already sent a car to take us back, so there's no need to trouble you any further, Kuramochi-chan."

"I've said it many times, Yuuko, you can just call me Sakura Rei."

"Sorry, I'm not used to it yet."

"Oh, don't apologize, your personality is just so lovable,"

Kuramochi Sakura seemed to remember someone, and continued speaking with a very displeased pout:

"Unlike some vile women who smile all day long while saying vicious things."

The two chatted downstairs while waiting for more than ten minutes until the car arrived.

Seeing Shiraishi Sawa waving for her to get in the car, Takanashi Yuuko bid farewell to Kuramochi Sakura once again before getting into the car.