Their restricted abilities are refreshed every week.

Come to think of it, he seems to have been dealing with girls lately, and the boys don't really need his help...

It was only a short distance, yet Nagasaki Suyo moved so slowly, as if she were a spacecraft exploring the solar system, launching from Earth and stopping only at the edge of the solar system. The time it took to fly from Earth to the edge of the solar system was the same distance Nagasaki Suyo traveled to touch Shirakawa Haru's palm.

Nagasaki Suyo was still some distance away from Shirakawa Haru's hand, but Shirakawa Haru didn't want to wait any longer, so he took the initiative to hold her hand.

Feeling the warmth of her palm and the rough texture of the back of her hand, Nagasaki Suyo didn't dare to look at Shirakawa Haru's face for a moment. She knew that Shirakawa-kun had participated in many kendo competitions and won championships, but she was still burned by the temperature in Shirakawa Haru's palm.

She felt that his palms were so broad and rough, yet within that roughness, they were as delicate as jade... These were hands that practiced swordplay, but they were also hands that were well-read.

"Shoko has blocked you, Nagasaki-san." Shirakawa Haru muttered, finally uttering cruel words, "Tell me what you did to Shoko... She hates you now. There are indeed some misunderstandings between the two of you, but her dislike for you is real. Perhaps you have been apart for too long and can no longer see each other's faces clearly. You are only relying on your imagination to recall the phantom of the past."

"Nagasaki-san, you have really done too many... unnecessary things to repair the relationship between you and Xiangzi," said Shirakawa Haru.

Just as watering flowers at night should be treated with caution, generally speaking, most flowers are not suitable for watering at night.

Of course, special flower species with unique characteristics are not included.

The same is true for interpersonal relationships.

If you are in an inappropriate situation, even if you try your best and take many actions, you will often only get the opposite result in the end. Not only will it be difficult to achieve your expectations, but it may make the situation worse. Just like forcing things to go forward at the wrong time point, you will only fall into an increasingly passive quagmire and find it difficult to extricate yourself.

"I...actually, I didn't do anything. I just did what friends should do." Nagasaki Suyo said softly, "Like, I found a good friend of Xiangzi and tried to pass a message to her."

"If you insist on not telling the truth, even I can't help you." Shirakawa Haru said as he wanted to let go of Nagasaki Suyo's hand. His fingers were stretching out one by one, which was the movement of relaxing his palm and preparing to retract it.

"No!" Nagasaki Suye shouted loudly when she saw Shirakawa Haru was about to let go of her hand, "Don't let go of my hand!"

She suddenly felt a sense of dread, as if if Shirakawa Haru let go of her hand, she would lose something forever, something she could only possess once, something she could never get back... Nagasaki Suyo didn't know what it was, but she had a premonition of that. Women are emotional creatures, and Nagasaki Suyo herself was no exception. She was clearly aware that she lived in this world for her emotions.

"Okay, okay... I won't let go of your hand." Shirakawa Haru coaxed Nagasaki Suyo like a child. His face was expressionless, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking. "But don't hold on so tightly."

"Okay, okay." Nagasaki Suyo said in a low voice.

"Then tell me again, what exactly did you do to Xiangzi?" asked Shirakawa Haru.

Nagasaki Suyo was silent for a long time, so long that it seemed like a century.

The lights in the living room were so bright that every detail of the tiles was visible, and the leather sofa reflected a dull glow.

Although Nagasaki Motoyo has decided to tell Shirakawa Haru what she did to Toyokawa Shoko, there is still a small voice in her heart saying that forget it. After all, Shirakawa Haru is still an outsider to her and CRYCHIC. Is it really necessary for her to tell Shirakawa Haru everything?

"I... asked Saki-chan about her current school and address through CRYCHIC's guitarist and her very close friends... I also blocked the school gate every day, hoping to get a chance to talk to Saki-chan... I even tried to secretly follow Saki-chan, wanting to know where she lives now..."

Nagasaki Suyo lowered her head to look at her toes in stockings. Her toes were unusually plump, like round pearls or pieces of precious jade. Now they were all wrapped in a thin pair of stockings, twisting restlessly.

"Nagasaki-san, you..." Shirakawa Haru was silent for three full minutes. Although he was only silent for three minutes, for him, these three minutes were enough for him to defeat his opponents countless times on the field.

"It really makes me feel amazing," he said.

Xiangzi was able to endure until now and not go to the Metropolitan Police Department to report the crime... Shirakawa Haru felt that Xiangzi was too gentle towards Nagasaki, perhaps because they used to have a very close relationship.

"Eh? Um, ah!" Nagasaki Suyo was a little dazed.

"I'm not praising you, Nagasaki-san!" Shirakawa Haru said seriously.

"Sorry, Shirakawa-san..." Nagasaki Suyo lowered her head and didn't dare to answer.

Why are you so mean to me? I used to think that you, Shirakawa-kun, resembled my father a bit, but now it seems that you are not alike at all...

She raised her eyes, and a crystal-clear look flashed in her pupils. Nagasaki Suyo didn't notice that she shouldn't have such feelings for a boy of the same age.

"Nagasaki-san...what are you going to do next to reconcile with Xiangzi?" Shirakawa Haru said in a serious tone, "Tell me first, and I'll give you some advice."

After hearing what Shirakawa Haru said, Nagasaki Suyo was suddenly speechless.

She can't say, "I can see that Saki-chan likes you, Shirakawa-kun, and you two are a perfect match." But I can't hide the bitterness in my heart when I think of you hugging and kissing each other. Now, in order to cut off Saki-chan's thoughts on you, I'm ready to become your fake girlfriend. I'll carry on this relationship in secret without changing our relationship. At the same time, I'll use this relationship to make you stay away from Saki-chan, so that I can take this opportunity to win back Saki-chan's heart...

She couldn't say these words to Shirakawa-kun no matter what.

"I don't want to do anything recently." Nagasaki Suyo said, "I just want to be alone and quiet..." She let go of Shirakawa Haru's hand, realizing that she really should calm down for a while.

She opened her phone and searched through the album for photos of their band's first rehearsal.

In the photo, Shirakawa Haru is standing in the middle of them. Although there is no expression on her face, she exudes a feeling of helplessness and happiness.

Wanting Xiangzi to come back...this is the last resort.

"That's good... Nagasaki-san, if you behave yourself a little more recently, I'll try to speak well of you to Xiangzi." Shirakawa Haru said, "After all, Xiangzi's original intention should also be to reconcile with you..."

"As long as you don't act impulsively or do unnecessary things, time will be able to dilute the gap between you. Even if you can't be friends, you won't feel tired just looking at each other for even a second like you do now."

"Okay... okay." Nagasaki Sushi wondered why Shirakawa-kun had to mention this to her so many times. She wasn't a child anymore, so she understood such a simple truth.

Shirakawa Haru looked at Nagasaki Motoyo's somewhat dazed expression and was worried whether the other party had heard what he said.

"I should go now," said Shirakawa Haru. "If I'm any later, I won't be able to catch the bus back home."

"Again..." Nagasaki Suyo stood up, instinctively not wanting Shirakawa Haru to leave. After a moment of silence, she sat down again because she had no right to ask Shirakawa Haru to stay in her house any longer. "Okay..."

However, after standing up, Baichuan Qing did not leave immediately, but looked around as if looking for something.

"What's wrong, Shirakawa-kun?" Nagasaki Suyo asked with concern. She thought that Shirakawa Haru must have left something behind so that he could stay at her house longer. "Did you leave any personal belongings behind?"

"No." Shirakawa Haru replied, "I'm looking for that apron... I remember taking it off after eating beef rice, so I should have hung it on the clothes hanger in the living room."

"Shirakawa-kun, what are you looking for the apron for?" Nagasaki Suyo asked, "I just put the apron back in the kitchen."

"Wash the dishes, the pots, and the stove," Shirakawa Haru said. "Clean the knife too. If you don't clean it right away after cutting onions, the smell will stay on it for a long time." He walked towards the kitchen, then turned to look at the girl who was following him closely. "Also, isn't your finger injured?"

If Nagasaki Suyo was like a prisoner about to face the death penalty, then Shirakawa Haru's words were like a bullet loaded in the barrel of a pistol, accurately piercing through the center of Nagasaki Suyo's heart, causing her inner defenses to collapse instantly.

Really... just like her father...

"Excuse me, Nagasaki-san, could you please help me tie my apron?" Shirakawa Haru was wiping dishes with a towel when the knot suddenly came undone. With his hands soaked in dish soap, he couldn't tie the apron himself. Desperate, he turned to Nagasaki Suyo for help. "Somehow, the knot on my apron is a little loose."

"Of course, Shirakawa-kun. In fact, I'd be happy for you to ask me for help," said Nagasaki Suyo.

She walked behind Shirakawa Haru, gently pulled up the apron from the ground, then wrapped the belt around Shirakawa Haru's waist and tied a slipknot at his back...

The slipknot didn't work, it came undone in an instant.

Nagasaki Suyo thought that she wanted Shirakawa Haru to stay in her house for a while longer, so it couldn't be a slipknot that was easy to untie, it had to be a knot that was difficult to untie. One knot was not enough, she wanted to tie many, many knots, and each of these knots could make Shirakawa Haru stay in her house for a while longer.

"Nagasaki-san, are you okay?" Shirakawa Haru said.

"Alright, alright. Shirakawa-kun, move a little. I've tied lots of knots behind you. This way, your apron won't fall to the ground anymore, right?"

Shirakawa Haru touched his back and indeed felt a lot of knots.

"This way the apron won't fall to the ground," Shirakawa Haru said, "but it's going to be troublesome to untie it."

"I'm sorry, Shirakawa-kun," Nagasaki said, "I accidentally tied so many knots."

"It's okay." Shirakawa Haru said.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it." Nagasaki Suyo said as she frantically fiddled with her fingertips.

"I'll just have to trouble Nagasaki-san to untie them one by one." Shirakawa Haru's hands moved quickly, and he cleaned every kitchen utensil thoroughly.

"Shirakawa-kun, I have a request to tell you."

Nagasaki Suyo said.

Chapter 85: A one-day date with Yuki Suho

On a rare weekday when he didn't have to go to school, Shirakawa Haru sat at the dining table, waiting for his sister Yuki to make him breakfast.

Shirakawa Haru had dates with three girls in a row yesterday and was busy until the early morning before returning home.

When he returned home, he found that there was still a dim light in his living room. He walked closer and found that the TV was on.

After shifting his gaze, he immediately saw Yuki Suho curled up on the sofa like a kitten, snoring softly. He was about to quietly carry Yuki back to the room like last time, but as soon as he touched Yuki's back, Yuki opened her eyes and then pulled him towards her.

"Why did you come back so late?" Yuki's voice seemed to have passed through a long dream, gently floating down Shirakawa Haru's ears, with a hint of drowsiness and anger, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"There's a lot going on. But why aren't you sleeping at this hour? Staying up late is a big no-no for high school girls like you," Shirakawa Haru put Yuki back on the sofa, "Your skin will get darker."

"It doesn't matter. I'm naturally beautiful anyway, so I can't let myself down." Yuki shook her head, her blurry vision gradually clearing. "Only women who are not good-looking and have no confidence in their appearance would pay so much attention to these things."

Suho Yuki suddenly stretched out her soft hand to unzip his leather jacket, then moved closer to Shirakawa Haru and sniffed the lining of his jacket. Then she looked as if she had suddenly realized something: "No wonder you were so busy today, brother. It turns out you went to see that girl!"

"That's a lot of smell on such a small leather jacket."

Yuki Suho took a deep breath of the smell from the lining of Shirakawa Haru's leather jacket.

"First, there's the smell of mothballs. That's the strongest, mixed with sweat... Well, women who sweat easily are said to have strong emotions and desires. You should take good care of your health after you marry her, brother. Then there's the smell of incense... Hmm, strange, I think I can smell something like black tea. This woman is no ordinary woman, a master of disguise. Finally, there's some mysterious fragrance. I can't describe it; it's too complex and mysterious. In short, this girl is no ordinary girl. Either she's an emotional expert who emits this scent to attract men, or she's an 'alien' with a head full of bizarre ideas."

"Are you still asleep?" Shirakawa Haru tapped her head. "Or have you read too many comics and are now imagining reality?"

"Ouch...it hurts so much." Zhou Hou Yuxi said viciously. She grabbed Shirakawa Haru's arm with both hands, "If you hit my head again, I will become even more stupid. If I can't get married, I will bite you to death!"

"If you can't get married, I will support you for the rest of your life." Shirakawa Haru stroked Suho Yuki's messy long hair, then tapped her on the head, "Now go to bed!"

The window in the living room was not closed and the curtains were drawn wide open. A small piece of leaf floated in from somewhere and stuck to Shirakawa Haru's eyebrow. When Suho Yuki saw it, he chuckled.

Shirakawa Haru couldn't help but lower his head to look at Zhou Fang Yuxi's face, and felt a coolness on his eyelids.

Yuki Suho quickly closed her eyes, opened her mouth and gently bit Shirakawa Haru's arm, leaving two rows of faint teeth marks before letting go.

"I'll bite you to death!" Yuki Suho opened his mouth wide and bit Shirakawa Haru's arm lightly.

The moment Yuki Suho opened her lips and teeth, Shirakawa Haru could clearly see the tip of her pink tongue and her snow-white teeth.

He lowered his head, and the teeth marks on his hand were still stained with Yuxi's crystal clear saliva.

"Isn't that disgusting?" Baichuan Qing shook his hands. "Are you born in the year of the dog?"

"Hehe~" Suoh Yuki said with a smile, "I belong to you."

"Go to bed, little brat." Shirakawa Haru couldn't stand it anymore. He thought that Suho Yuki must have used a modifier on him... Could she really want to do something inappropriate with him? He shuddered inwardly, "I'll go out with you tomorrow."

"Really?" Suho Yuki suddenly perked up, "You said it."

"I'm not lying to you, so hurry up and go to bed." Bai Chuanqing said, "By the way, you've been staying at my house lately. Will those old guys say anything about you?"

"Tsk... just let them talk." Zhou Fang Yuxi said with a smile, "Anyway, apart from you, I am the most talented heir of this generation of the Zhou Fang family. If they push me too hard and make me lose my loyalty, then they will have something to cry about!"

"And... I have a secret weapon, a secret weapon that will definitely bring them a huge surprise," Zhou Fang Yuxi said in a low voice, she lowered her head, not daring to let Shirakawa Haru hear.

Possessing this extraordinary power, she neither wants to brainwash politicians from various countries nor rule the world. As compensation for herself, she just wants the stinky old man to belong to her forever...

I should be a...good girl, right?

Hehehe, so what if I’m not a good girl? How dare my brother not like me?

Yuki Suho suddenly hugged Shirakawa Haru, leaned on his chest and smiled coquettishly. She thought that no matter what kind of girl she was, her brother would always love her.

She only wanted him, and he should only belong to her.

Apart from herself, there is no other woman in this world who is worthy of Shirakawa Haru.

"Brother, good night." Suo Hou Yuxi said to Shirakawa Haru on the bed, "I will torture you thoroughly tomorrow!"

"Good night." Baichuan Qing closed the door.

……

Yuki Suho came out with two servings of omurice. This time, she didn't use any "magic" to make the omurice more delicious. Instead, she pushed the plate towards Haru Shirakawa, wanting him to finish his breakfast quickly.

"Today's breakfast is omelet rice, so you should eat faster." Suho Yuki said, hands on hips, "I just measured my height against the door, and I feel like I've grown a lot taller recently. My clothes seem a bit too small~ I want to buy new clothes!"

"What did you tell me you wanted to buy clothes?" Bai Chuanqing glanced at her, "Your brother has no money recently."

"Brother, aren't you quite rich?" Suho Yuki asked curiously. She knew what Shirakawa Haru's biggest expense was these days, and she just wanted to see if he'd lie to her or avoid the topic. "Even though you always look like you have nothing to do, I remember you often helping startups connect with the government. You know a lot of gang bosses, right?"

"I recently bought a rather expensive piano and gave it to a close friend," Shirakawa Haru said. "As for the business and government issues you mentioned, I haven't been involved much. At most, I've leveraged my past connections. The money I earn this way, I'll use to help those who are struggling and struggling to survive."

"If I really wanted to use my past relationships to make money, those old guys would be the first to stop me, but if I was doing charity, they would turn a blind eye... In their eyes, this is a capital that can be shown off and boasted about."

"Although the money I have earned in this way has far exceeded my expectations, this money cannot be touched under any circumstances and can only be used in the right way."

Shirakawa Haru said.

"You're so great, you're simply the light of humanity. If you're not invited to star in the next Ultraman, I'll write a letter to their boss," said Yuki Suho, "So when can we go out?" She thought to herself that her brother didn't seem to mind telling her that he had given a piano to Shoko Toyokawa.

"You can leave whenever you want." said Shirakawa Haru.

"Then let's go now." said Yuki Suho.

"Oh." In front of Yuki Suho, Shirakawa Haru was eating omelet rice with big mouthfuls. He looked like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"Oh my god, buddy, take your time." Zhou Fang Yuxi quickly poured a glass of milk for Shirakawa Haru, "Eat slowly, we'll leave after you've finished eating."

"Okay." Shirakawa Haru said.

"There's a grain of rice on the corner of your mouth, brother, don't move." Suo Fang Yuxi held Shirakawa Haru's face. Shirakawa Haru looked at Suo Fang Yuxi expressionlessly, still chewing. She used her slender fingers to gently pinch the rice from the corner of Shirakawa Haru's mouth, then playfully threw the rice grain into her own mouth, revealing a smug smile, "I'll help you remove it!"