They all have hidden attributes!

Chapter 257 Heading Towards the Ideal Home

When I opened my eyes, the sunlight was even stronger.

The back of Shiraishi Junka was pressed tightly against his chest as he slept peacefully, her gorgeous long black hair exuding a captivating rose fragrance.

It was almost Tsurumi Sawa's lunch break time.

Takahashi Makoto lost his sleepiness and felt a bit lazy, so he simply used his mind to open the system, check his and their attribute values, and also think about how to rewrite the entries for the [Assistance Card].

The only things missing are [Persistence] and [Intelligence] not being SS+. Even without taking the assessment, I can achieve them before Golden Week.

We still have plenty of skill points left, so maybe we can try to maximize one of their attributes.

Thinking about it this way, not only are [private medical systems] and [family trusts] completely unnecessary, but Kashima Reiko seems quite happy about it, so let her have it and play with it.

What is the true nature of a system?

Just as he was lost in thought, Shiraishi Junka in his arms made a soft sound and tried to snuggle closer to him.

"Mmm~~ Makoto, hug me."

Makoto Takahashi shut down the system, reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, and said softly, "It's time to get up and have lunch."

"Hold me for a little while longer, just a little while."

"Don't fall asleep again."

"Ah."

Shiraishi Junka turned to face him, raised her eyelids, and her gentle eyes made him stumble and fall into her affectionate gaze, which was filled with shimmering tears.

Takahashi's heart pounded like a deer's. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips, then hugged Shiraishi Junka even tighter, like a child afraid of having their toy taken away.

Shiraishi Junka, enjoying his embrace, looked at him with a relieved expression: "I want to."

"No, the past two days have been crazy enough."

"Oh."

“Let me do something else with you today. What do you usually do when you’re home alone?” Takahashi Makoto asked, stroking her smooth back.

After thinking for a moment, Shiraishi Junka replied, "Thinking of you, drawing, sleeping."

It sounds boring, but she enjoys it.

"Do you like this simple life?" Takahashi Makoto asked.

"Ah."

"I'll teach you archery today, are you in?"

"I'll go," Shiraishi Junko answered without hesitation.

"get up?"

"Ah."

"Go wash up, I'll heat up some lunch." Takahashi Makoto gave her a final kiss on the cheek before getting out of bed and getting dressed.

Since we weren't sure when Shiraishi Junka would wake up, we left a portion of breakfast and a lunchbox, which we just heated up a little.

Lunch was set out on the table when Shiraishi Junka, all tidied up, walked into the restaurant.

An apricot-colored short-sleeved shirt with small floral print, tucked into a khaki high-waisted long skirt, creates a clean and simple look that complements a sexy figure, making it a pleasing sight.

"This morning, Xing and I discussed going on a trip together during the Golden Week holiday."

Makoto Takahashi pulled out a chair for her and sat down next to Junka Shiraishi, picking up his chopsticks and handing them to her: "Do you want to go?"

Shiraishi Junka instinctively felt it was troublesome; she had a quiet personality and preferred to spend her holidays at home.

But thinking that she might not see her lover for several days in a row, just like last week, she was reluctant to agree, so she showed a hesitant and conflicted expression.

Makoto Takahashi decided to skip that issue for now and talk about moving.

"Do you want to live with everyone? Let's move to the manor in the port area, in Shirokandai. I'd like to bring Chitose from the Shiraishi family then."

"manor......"

Junko Shiraishi can use chopsticks to pick up corn from miso soup, take a small bite, and chew slowly, looking as cute as a rabbit eating a carrot.

After eating a small piece of corn, she nodded gently: "I want to fill the manor with flowers and plants."

"I don't think anyone will have any objections."

When are you moving?

"I haven't told Hina and Aya yet. Let's wait for their agreement and then move over together."

"Okay." Shiraishi Junko continued to eat her lunch in small bites.

After a quiet lunch break, Makoto Takahashi tidied up the restaurant and tableware, and together they went out to take a car to Tsurumizawa.

There is no better place to practice archery than the Tsurumizawa Archery Club.

Quiet, remote, and unpopular.

Makoto Takahashi didn't even know if the archery club had recruited any members this year.

As the car pulled into the gates of Tsurumizawa, Shiraishi Junka looked out the car window at the lush cedar forest on either side of the courtyard and said softly, "A trip, I'm going."

"Why did you suddenly make this decision?" Makoto Takahashi asked curiously.

“If I don’t go, Chengjun will be in a difficult position.”

Is there anywhere you'd like to go?

Versailles Palace.

"Actually, the Louvre is also nice, so let's go to Paris instead."

With the travel destination decided, all that's left is to convince Uesugi Maya and Nekoya Hina.

Given the reputation of French cuisine, Hina Nekoya would definitely agree. The key is how to convince Maya Uesugi that she wouldn't throw a rock party under the guise of traveling, or act recklessly every day after moving.

She's only paid off her six-month debt in one day, so she's definitely on guard.

The car stopped in front of the special building. Makoto Takahashi led Junka Shiraishi to the archery club. As they opened the wooden door, everything seemed to have stopped last summer.

The shooting range was spotless, the wooden floor was so smooth that it reflected your image, and the surrounding walls were dust-free. The grass in the archery range swayed in the breeze.

It seems that even though I'm no longer training, the other members are still diligently maintaining and cleaning the facility.

Makoto Takahashi took his bow down from the wall; the bowstring was also regularly maintained.

"Makoto, help me put this on." Shiraishi Junko picked up the bra and handed it to her.

Turn around.

"This is so troublesome..."

"Don't suddenly hug me." Takahashi Makoto looked troubled.

She dawdled until the bell rang for the first class of the afternoon, and only then did Shiraishi Junka put on her breastplate. She shot two arrows, but then she got tired and lost interest.

Makoto Takahashi had no choice but to rewrite the assistance card and practice on his own under her watchful eye. By the time club activities started, he had just raised his [Guts] to SS+ level.

"Isn't it boring to just watch from the sidelines?" Makoto Takahashi asked, turning around.

"will not."

Junko Shiraishi sat on the wooden floor, staring intently at him: "It's more interesting than drawing at home."

Hearing her say that, Makoto Takahashi decided to arrange the move as soon as possible. No, he decided to simply send a maid to clean the manor tonight.

He took out his phone and sent a text message to Kashima Reiko.

"I'll accompany you back to the Shiraishi family tonight. I'll have Chitose send some servants to meet your parents. Although we can't get married, the wedding is fine."

Upon hearing the word "wedding," Shiraishi Junka's expression instantly brightened with happiness: "Okay."

Putting away his phone, Makoto Takahashi reached out his hand to her and pulled her up from the floor: "Come stay at my place before you move. I always feel like you're lonely."

"Yes, a little." Shiraishi Junka nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with joy.

Just as the two were about to leave, a series of footsteps echoed down the corridor, mixed with the crisp sound of high heels, which sounded very familiar.

Makoto Takahashi turned his head and saw the wooden door of the archery club swung open with a "whoosh." A group of girls followed behind their teacher, who was wearing a suit and skirt, and chattered about the national archery tournament in May.

"Supervisor Horikita?"

Makoto Takahashi blinked, a little confused: "Did the archery club get a new instructor?"

Upon hearing this, Instructor Horikita's previously pleasant expression instantly darkened: "I have always been the instructor of the archery club."

"Oh, I see."

"..."

"Are they freshmen?" Makoto Takahashi looked at the girls behind him.

"Yes, Tsurumizawa is now a top archery school."

Supervisor Horikita took a breath, took off his high heels, and stepped onto the wooden floor: "Are you still participating in this year's National Archery Tournament?"

"Forget it, I'm quite busy. Besides, I've been dominating the rankings all along, and archery will eventually decline."

Makoto Takahashi shrugged, took Junka Shiraishi's hand, and fled the occasion she disliked: "Goodbye, supervisor, good luck at the archery tournament."

Seeing that he was about to run away, a bold girl made a megaphone shape with her hands in front of her face and asked loudly, "Takahashi-senpai, what's the secret to winning the national archery championship?"

"If there's such a secret, why is it that only you know it and no one else does?"

Makoto Takahashi turned around and smiled. The girl immediately clutched her chest and collapsed with the help of others.

Shiraishi Junka immediately grabbed his arm tightly to express her dissatisfaction.

When it comes to jealousy and clinginess, perhaps only Uesugi Maya in a serious state can rival her.

Stepping out of the special building, the two walked through the sun-drenched atrium toward the student council building, with the crisp chirping of birds echoing from the cedar groves on either side.

"I want to plan the wedding myself," Shiraishi Junko said in a consultative tone.

"Sure, as long as you don't mind the trouble."

"No, it feels very romantic."

“If you like, you can talk to them and they can plan all the weddings for you,” Makoto Takahashi suggested.