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

"I accidentally mixed up the front and rear cameras and took so many pictures, I'm too lazy to delete them."

Once you enter the world of Chiyo, you'll find no reason to live.

Shiraishi Sawa was looking down as he flipped through the photos on his phone. After being lectured, Shiraishi Sawa realized that some of the pictures were indeed not very good-looking. No, it seemed to be all of them.

"Ahem, once you enter Sang, you'll find that no one is perfect. There will always be things I'm not good at, so don't be angry."

Chiyo glanced at him sideways.

"I know I was wrong! I will commit seppuku!"

"Let's begin, Shiraishi-kun. I'll act as the second and cut off your head as quickly as possible to reduce your pain. I'll go get the tools."

Shiraishi Sawahide ran to the kitchen doorway and sat down.

"Calm down, calm down. Once we enter the mulberry grove, we'll try again."

"So you want to infuriate me again? I don't think someone who doesn't have a single usable photo out of hundreds can succeed with just one more chance."

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The online store remains completely unchanged.

"System, oh system, conjure up a photography ability for me! Anything from abcde will do! Help!"

Having received no response, Shiraishi Sawa knew that he could only save himself now.

"Well, once we're in Sang, you're right, it's unlikely I can take good photos again on my first try. But to express my apology, I'll practice photography diligently for the next period of time, not too long, about six months..."

Shiraishi Sawa saw that Ichiyo's expression, which had softened somewhat, had become dangerous again.

"No need for six months, three months... no need for three months, one month! Not even one month? Two weeks! No less than two weeks! I'll take another picture of you after two weeks. If I don't do a good job by then, you won't even need to come as my second. I'll just cut myself in the abdomen and neck!"

Chiyo found a piece of paper and a pen nearby and tossed them to Shiraishi Sawa.

"Sign the contract of servitude. I can't trust the liar's verbal promises."

"I, Shiraishi Sawa Hide, never lie! What's there to sign...?"

I've been watching him ever since I entered Chiyo.

“You win, woman. It’s a completely unequal treaty.”

Shiraishi Sawahide reluctantly wrote down the agreement.

"There's no red clay, so let's just forget about the fingerprints."

"Wash your hands before using it." Chiyo tossed a lipstick to Shiraishi Sawa.

Shiraishi Sawah couldn't come up with a reason.

“That puts my mind at ease,” Chiyo said, picking up the document signed by Hideaki Shiraishizawa and flicking it. “I hope you can take a photo that satisfies me in two weeks so we can continue reading the manga.”

After saying that, she lay back on the sofa, took a picture of the document with her phone, folded it in half and put it into the tote bag containing the handmade items, picked up a comic book and started reading, even humming a lullaby.

They seem quite happy?

Shiraishi Sawa looked at Ichiyo with surprise.

"Weren't you very angry? How come you recovered so quickly?"

"Please, Mr. Shiraishi, I'm a down-on-her-luck young lady, not a wild one. Of course, a girl would be angry if she was photographed looking bad, but thinking about it, I was the one who forced you to take the photos. I can't blame you for not being good at it. I was going to apologize, but you gave me a way out, and it was an easy way out. I would feel bad if I didn't take it."

"Thank you so much for your thoughtfulness, Miss, but please, could you be more considerate next time?" Shiraishi Zexiu gritted his teeth, realizing that he had dug his own grave all along.

Women are so complicated!

"I drew my sword and looked around, feeling lost and bewildered. Indeed, I was lost and bewildered."

Chapter 10: Maybe No Longer a Single Apartment

"I'm eating again."

"Eat up, eat up. Here, these are disposable gloves. You only ate one at noon because you were worried about the inconvenience of using chopsticks, right?"

"I never expected you, Shiraishi-kun, to have such a warm-hearted potential. I'm increasingly realizing that my previous impression of you was completely wrong."

"Have you heard the saying 'Don't talk while eating'? Just eat properly and try to finish all the leftovers. Leaving only a little for tomorrow will put me in a difficult position."

"I hereby declare that the 'warm man' is no longer a warm man."

"Thank you."

During the meal, Shiraishi Sawa examined his points:

Points: 3577

The reward of 2500 points for the task has been issued. Without considering the rewards and penalties, there are only 1177 points left, a sharp decrease of about 700 points. And this is just from chatting with a girl infrequently.

Shiraishi Sawa became even more determined to feign illness until he successfully obtained the communication card.

The mission of entering Chiyo was not completely over, but Shiraishi Sawa Hide had completely given up on the remaining two missions. The word 'sincerity' stumped him, and there was no need to continue to work on it. If he was judged to be inducing again, all his efforts would be in vain.

"I'm done eating!"

Thanks to the efforts of the two people, mainly Shiraishi Sawa, the dinner was successfully resolved, and there was no need to worry about any remaining issues.

"Burp!" Shiraishi Sawah put down the large bowl in his hand and let out a long burp. The empty bowl indicated that the tomato and egg soup inside had been completely finished.

"That's really nice, Mr. Shiraishi. To thank you for your hospitality today, I'll help you wash the dishes."

"'Guest,' you're finally starting to be polite. But I'm curious, you've never even cooked a dish, so how do you really know how to wash dishes?"

"Hmph!" In response to Shiraishi Sawa's skepticism, "Just watch how I wash this clean!"

"The 'Rich Woman's Happy Ball' is hanging on the left side of the table, the dish soap is under the Happy Ball, and the rag specifically for wiping it is the light brown one on the right. I await your good news."

-Twenty minutes later-

Seeing Chiyo Ichiro showing off several clean plates as if she were doing so, Shiraishi Sawa found this somewhat childish behavior amusing.

"Wow, Miss! I never expected you could wash four plates and three bowls so easily in twenty minutes. You really impress me."

"Although it's obvious you didn't really mean to compliment me, I've decided to gladly accept your praise and allow you to kiss the back of Miss's hand."

"I'm sorry, Miss, I don't eat pig's trotters." Seeing that Ichiyo was about to throw another tantrum, Shiraishi Sawa immediately changed the subject, "Ichiyo-san, are you going to take a taxi or walk back? Where do you live?"

"My parents taught me not to give my address to perverts. It's still raining outside, I'll take a taxi."

"There's a taxi stand nearby downstairs. Let me take you there to get a taxi."

"As expected, Shiraishi-kun, you're thinking about me all the time."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you're so eager for me to come home, isn't that because you only have me on your mind?"

"You're right. Once you get to Sang, hurry back, or it'll be hard to get a taxi."

"You don't love me anymore, Shiraishi-kun."

"Yes."

Once you enter Chiyo, shrug.

"The pretty girl has been kicked out. Well, Shiraishi-kun, then I guess I'll have to grant your wish. I'll go pack my things."

"What else do you have besides that bag? I'll get it for you."

"It seems you really want me to leave, Shiraishi-kun."

"Yes."

"Heartless!"

"Yes."

"indifferent!"

Not wanting to waste his points, Shiraishi Zexiu simply kept quiet and didn't answer.

As soon as I got to the taxi stand downstairs, a taxi arrived.

Upon seeing that the driver was a kind old man, Shiraishi Sawah took a picture of the license plate on his phone to ensure Chiyo's safety.

Chiyo went up to tell her master the location without deliberately avoiding Shiraishi Sawa, so she learned that Shiraishi Sawa was living near Nakaoto. It wasn't exactly close; walking at that distance in high heels would definitely hurt her feet. It seems that Chiyo's talk about walking was just nonsense.

You can't believe a word this woman says.

"Master, how much does it cost?"

"Starting price: 410 yen, 380 yen per kilometer."

"Why is it so expensive? Can you make it cheaper, Grandpa?"

"This is the price set by the company, and we cannot change it without authorization. Besides, the price difference between different companies is not significant."

"But I only spent 400 yen when I came here this morning."

"No way, this price is impossible for a customer to get away with."

"Okay, then let's go with this price."

The driver got out of the car, opened the door, held up the umbrella for Chiyo Ichii, and asked her to take a seat first.

"Bye-bye, once you get home, please send me a message. If you encounter any problems on the way, you can also contact me immediately."

“Okay, sweetheart,” the girl said, leaning out of the car window as the car slowly started moving. “I’m so happy today. Shiraishi-kun, your cooking is the best I’ve ever had. I want to eat it again next time.”

Sorry, the system has determined that this review is not genuine and therefore it is not accepted.

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"True deliciousness is an impossible task."

Shiraishi Zexiu waved as the taxi drove away until it disappeared around the corner.

"Hi!"

On the left, a resident who had been hailing a taxi was standing there. When a taxi with an "available" sign drove up, he quickly waved to it.

The car completely ignored the residents and drove away.

"What kind of driver is this? I'm definitely going to report him!" The resident muttered curses as he left.

Shiraishi Zexiu chuckled softly, then turned and went upstairs.