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

"Weaknesses, weaknesses, weaknesses..."

Shiraishi Sawa, who was tidying up the shelves by the door, heard Chiyo Ichiro muttering this to herself at the front desk. She shook her head. This child is obsessed.

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"I've come to the wrong place. I shouldn't have come here," Shiraishi Sawah said, turning and walking outside.

On Thursday night, when Shiraishi Sawa Hide walked into the staff room, he felt like he had walked into a wolf's den. As soon as he entered, he felt the gaze of Chiyo, as if she had been starving for ten years and had finally found food.

Dangerous!

Unfortunately, when she was closing the door, it got stuck halfway because of her high heels. Shiraishi Sawa didn't dare to pull too hard for fear of hurting Ichiyo's feet.

With a sigh, looking at the smiling Chiyo Ichiru, Shiraishi Sawah opened the door and went back inside.

"What's wrong? You've already made your dad lose face as soon as we entered the sang family?"

"Not yet, but soon."

"Congratulations! I'm going out to check the merchandise now."

"No rush, it's not time to start work yet."

"I'm in a hurry. I can tell there's a lot of work to do today. I have to go out now."

"return."

After his second failed escape attempt, Shiraishi Sawa knew he couldn't hide any longer.

"Say it, what do you want me to do? Let me make it clear beforehand, once we're in Sang, I absolutely will not pretend to be your boyfriend."

A few days ago, when Shiraishi Sawa had a premonition that Chiyo was hesitant to speak, he entered the room.

"Is it really not possible?" Chiyo seemed a little discouraged.

Sure enough, it's easy to guess what women are thinking.

"Absolutely not. I will not be in a relationship anytime soon, whether it's real or not," Shiraishi Sawa sighed, looking at Chiyo's somewhat disappointed expression. "I'll help you with anything else except this, but this is really impossible."

"Anything else is fine...?" Chiyo's lips drooped, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"It will be all right."

"Never back out?"

"No regrets!"

Shiraishi Sawa's eyes widened as he realized that the dejected Chiyo had instantly become as if nothing had happened, and he suspected he had been tricked.

"That's great! Please, Mr. Shiraishi, come with me to take a marriage certificate photo later."

There's no doubt about it, we've really been scammed.

"Oh, so it's just a wedding..."

Seeing Chiyo Ichiriki calmly utter such words, Shiraishi Sawa's lips twitched uncontrollably.

Chapter 91 The Bizarre Experience of Being Married

"As soon as you enter Sang, don't you explain to me what this marriage is all about?"

Smoothing his twitching lips, Shiraishizawa asked listlessly.

"Pretending to be a boyfriend? That's such an old-fashioned method. It's so boring. My dad will probably realize it right away. What if he turns the tables on me and makes me feel awkward? He's not stupid." Chiyo said it very casually.

"So you think he'll believe you married me? That we, two minors, got married?"

Shiraishi Sawa really wanted to pry open Chiyo's little head to see what was inside.

“First,” Chiyo began to explain seriously to Shiraishi Sawa.

“Underage marriage is not impossible. It would be easy for my family to change the age on my ID card. If I wanted to, I could be a 78-year-old rich woman now.”

"Secondly, don't you understand? I don't need my dad to believe me; I just need to annoy him!" Chiyo smiled slyly.

"I want to cover my room with our marriage certificate photos, since I don't usually live there anyway. I'll also put a few in other parts of the house, and then have my mom put one in their room. Perfect."

"Holy crap, this is infuriating! If I were your father, I'd be furious if I saw this. But please allow me a moment to catch my breath, my dear 78-year-old rich lady."

Shiraishi Sawa sat to one side, processing this long passage, when suddenly he grasped a key point.

"You still want your mother's help? Won't your mother be angry about this? Or does she already know about this terrible idea?"

"To correct you, the bad idea you're talking about, Mr. Shiraishi, was actually a suggestion that my mother made after discussing it with me."

"........"

Shiraishi Sawa thought he had digested it all, but now he knows he hasn't.

Seemingly noticing that Shiraishi Sawa's worldview had collapsed, Ichiyo covered her mouth and chuckled, then explained to Shiraishi Sawa:

“My mom is different from my dad. She trusts me a lot and is very open-minded. She supports my decisions. She even encouraged me to date. She said I could date without worry. Even if I met a bad boy, it wouldn't matter. At worst, she would make sure he ruined his family and died as revenge.”

Shiraishi-kun, don't be nervous. Why are you suddenly so far away from me? You're probably not the mischievous boy right now.

"Thank you so much for now..."

"Then my dad, well, he's the kind of person who's two-faced. He's very open-minded, saying it's okay and nothing will happen, but what he really thinks is completely different. I feel like he's thinking of breaking the legs of every boy who gets close to me."

Then, a few days ago, I called my mom to complain about this, and she also said it was really too much. He was interfering even though we're just friends, and she said she was willing to support my revenge.

“You… your family’s love and hate is really rich… city people… you really know how to have fun.” Shiraishi Zexiu shrank into the corner with his chair, leaning his head against the wall, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Um, could you please take back what I just said, 'I'll help you with anything except this'? Please, my dear baby fox."

"Please don't work, rejected. After get off work, you can come with me to take photos. I'll take care of the photo editing and document printing. You just need to come with me this weekend to annoy my dad."

"Why does it have to be me...?"

"Because you're the only one whose legs my dad didn't break."

"...My leg might break by the end of this week too, wouldn't it be even more disgusting if you found an ugly guy?"

"Finding an ugly guy would annoy me and my mom, so I don't want to. Don't worry, he won't really break your legs. Besides, it's actually my mom who wants to meet you this weekend. You can just drop by my dad's place."

"I don't know if this has increased or decreased my chances of survival. Why does Auntie want to see me?"

"Because I said you were quite interesting, and my mom knows I have a sharp tongue, she wanted to see if you, a boy who could argue with someone without losing, were to meet her."

"Can you tell your aunt that this didn't happen? Once I get to Sang, your words are too sharp, I can't win against you at all. Every day after get off work, I kneel on the ground and cry alone in a secret corner."

"Then please kneel in the corner of my house this weekend. We should have a basement. I'll ask if there's a secret door when I get back. I promise you'll cry so hard no one will notice."

"Excuse me, are all the people inside the secret door those whose legs were broken by my uncle?"

"No, it's only the corpses that my mom imprisoned after she saw them, which were always the ones she lied to people about."

"Thank you for your answer. From today onwards, I will practice silent meditation."

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Even after his two-hour shift ended, Shiraishizawa Hide was still a little out of sorts, but Chiyo Ichii had already dragged him to a nearby photo studio.

He even forgot to greet Grandma Ueno.

I wasn't looking for a high-quality photo studio, so I went to the nearest one, a small place with only two storefronts. A middle-aged woman was lying in a rocking chair, dozing off.

"Welcome." As the two walked to the door, they triggered the gravity sensor under their feet, and a sweet female voice saying "Welcome" woke up the middle-aged woman as well.

"Hello, would you two like to have your picture taken? And what kind of picture would you like?" The middle-aged woman, who was obviously the owner of the photo studio, got up and walked up to the two of them to ask politely.

"Auntie, you don't need to be so surprised. My boyfriend and I are indeed underage. We just wanted to keep this photo as a memento, not to actually use it."

"Oh, please come in, please come in," the boss said, recovering from his initial shock.

"Please wait a moment," the boss said, walking to a corner of the studio where there was a box. He took out two white shirt collars and handed them to Shiraishi Sawa and Ichiyo Ichiriki.

"You didn't bring your own white shirts, did you? Just make do with these."

The boss then walked to the backdrop, pressed a button, and lowered a large red curtain.

"Come over once you're dressed."

"I never imagined I'd be taking wedding photos when I was only sixteen." Shiraishi Sawah said softly to Ichiyo Ichii after buttoning up his collar and adjusting it to the correct position.

The system could never have imagined that it could skip the dating stage and go straight to marriage.

"It's the first time for everyone."

"Look at the camera, you two, smile, I'm about to start filming, smile!"

"You're all so awkward! You young people are taking wedding photos, so why don't you get a little closer? Hey, boy, can't you be a little more natural? Yeah, move over a bit, okay, smile!"

"Click, click, click!" The two smiled repeatedly four more times and took dozens of photos.

The photos were uploaded to the computer, and Chiyo went up to select suitable photos and start editing them, while the boss started talking to Shiraishi Sawa.

"Young man, is this your girlfriend? I've been taking wedding photos in advance for seven years and this is the first time I've ever seen this."

“No,” Shiraishi Sawa naturally denied any romantic relationship, but seeing his boss’s puzzled expression, he continued, “She is my wife.”

Points: 6802

The score remained unchanged, and he was not dead.

"Oh, I get it, I get it." The boss gave a knowing look, even though she didn't understand at all.

After everyone had finished choosing their photos at Chiyo, the shop owner went up to beautify them, printed them out, and handed them to two people.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, the owner, who had reclined back in his rocking chair, clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"Young people these days really know how to have fun."

Chapter 92 Preparations for Meeting My In-Laws

"Shiraishi-kun, what's wrong? You don't look well."

Takanashi Yuko felt that Shiraishi Sawa Hide looked a bit weak when he came back today.

"I didn't want to, but I'm already married without even knowing why."

Shiraishi Sawa quickly took off his shoes, took a few steps, then came back to straighten them, threw his backpack on the carpet, and sprawled onto the sofa.

"What? Marriage?"