He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

The main purpose is to obtain information about Mido Maki and Akiyama Yayoi from Mido Kana.

Don't be so late in life; Kana has already taken Akiyama as her son-in-law.

But what to say?

It's impossible to ask about what just happened; after all, family scandals shouldn't be aired in public, and asking too many questions can easily ruin one's image.

Or, how about starting with her daughter?

"Um, Auntie."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"My name is Shirakawa Akira. I just moved next door. I'm also Maki and Sakura's classmate. I'm just here to say hello and ask Midori-neechan about some homework."

"I know, I heard you talking at the door just now."

"Ah, I see." Shirakawa paused. "Where did Mito-neechan go so late?"

"She probably went to the convenience store with Sakura to buy food."

Initial communication has been established, and the atmosphere has eased somewhat.

Then they started steer the conversation toward the topic of love, which everyone enjoys!

"Sister Meidu is not only good at studying, but also a member of the disciplinary committee. I really envy her!"

"Really?" Midori Kana covered her mouth and laughed. "Maki has always been like that since she was little, very proper, meticulous, and serious about everything."

Sure enough, most parents like to talk about their outstanding children who make them proud.

"Yes, yes, that's how Sister Meidu is at school too. She's very trustworthy, and it feels like she can handle anything."

"What about Shirakawa-kun? Shirakawa-kun is a good kid at school, isn't he?"

Why are you talking about me again?

Shirakawa recalled his one day at school, and it seemed he hadn't done many of the things a good student should do.

“Well…I guess so.”

"Shirakawa-kun, how did you get that wound on your hand?"

"I accidentally injured myself while doing a craft project," Shirakawa stammered.

"Auntie doesn't like bad kids who lie!"

Faced with such a gentle Aunt Mito, Shirakawa felt too embarrassed to lie anymore: "I accidentally injured myself while helping others."

"The moment I saw you, I knew you were a kind and good child."

After Mingchuan was turned away the first time he knocked on the door, he could have completely ignored what was happening there.

But he still came.

Perhaps it was because of his kindness, or perhaps it was because he was classmates with Mito Maki.

Regardless of the reason, since Shirakawa-kun helped me, I should repay him properly.

"Are your parents home? I'll visit you tomorrow or the day after to thank you properly."

"No. They're on business trips abroad and rarely come home."

"So, you did all the moving and stuff by yourself?"

"right."

The system rewards were also something I created myself, and the move was also something I did myself, so it's pretty much the same thing.

"You're working so hard, Shirakawa-kun." With that, Mitsu Kana gently patted Shirakawa's head.

It felt very comfortable to touch Shirakawa.

Indeed, there are advantages to having a special kind of personality; that gentleness and sense of security is something that no one else can match.

"By the way, Shirakawa-kun, when your parents aren't home, do you often order takeout for meals?"

"Yes."

"How about this, you come to my house tomorrow, have breakfast with Maki and the others, and go to school together?"

"Isn't this a bit inconvenient?" The conversation had unknowingly shifted from being initiated to being initiated.

Shirakawa felt a little embarrassed by the warm hospitality.

"No problem, no problem."

"That uncle of his..."

"He's my brother-in-law. That's how he is when he's drunk. He can't remember anything when he wakes up. Besides, he usually goes to the company for breakfast. Don't worry about it. Auntie will cook you something delicious tomorrow."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Click-clack, the sound of a key unlocking the door came from outside.

As soon as Mito Maki opened the door, she saw Shirakawa and her mother sitting on the sofa, looking very close.

"Shirakawa-san, what are you doing here?"

Author's Note: This is a virgin married woman; feel free to read, the author knows what's going on.

15. Go home and sleep!

"Shirakawa-san, what are you doing here?"

Midori Maki stood at the door and asked.

"I've come to ask about the homework."

"We had an early holiday today and there was no homework assigned."

Oh no, we've been exposed.

What happened to your hand?

Midori Maki pointed to Shirakawa's right hand, which was covered with an ice pack, and asked with concern.

"I don't know, I'm going home." Before Maki could bombard him with questions, Shirakawa quickly rushed out the door and ran towards his house.

Mito Maki was too embarrassed to follow him, so she went to ask her mother what had happened first.

When Shirakawa arrived at his doorstep, he had to use his left hand to unlock the door because his dominant right hand was injured.

It's a bit inconvenient to move around, and for some reason, this broken door can't be opened anymore.

Just then, Mito Sakura came out of the elevator, carrying a large bag of snacks.

They happened to make eye contact.

Shirakawa stared at the door with his knees bent, his left wrist pressing down on the ice pack in his right hand, as he tried to open it.

Seeing Shirakawa's embarrassed expression, Mitsu Sakura couldn't help but chuckle.

With his little tiger teeth showing, he had a funny face that made him look a bit like he wanted to punch someone.

No, I absolutely cannot ask her for help!

Shirakawa was really going all out against the gate. His right hand was injured, but that didn't mean his left hand was useless. It just meant that switching hands wouldn't make such a big difference.

Midori leaned against the corridor wall, looking at Shirakawa with a mocking expression, and took out a few candies to eat.

Shirakawa is getting hungry just looking at it.

"Um, Mido, could you please open the door for me?"

Shirakawa made the order.

It's getting late; if we delay any longer, we might not even have dinner.

"I'm not stunned," said Mitsu Sakura, still with candy in her mouth.

"Please, I haven't had dinner yet."

When it comes to important matters, Shirakawa is principled, but when it comes to trivial matters like this, he is flexible and adaptable.

To be honest, Shirakawa felt that Midori Sakura was just a mischievous little ghost, and Shirakawa didn't really dislike her.

"Then tell me: 'Please, all-knowing and all-powerful Lady Midoriya, open the door for me!'"

"Hey, can I not say?"

"Then I'm going home."

"No, um, please, all-knowing and all-powerful Lady Midoriya, please open the door for me."

Shirakawa felt like he was playing a game with a mischievous cousin from afar.

Midori stepped forward, grabbed the key, turned it a few times, and the door opened easily.

"Thank you, Omniscient and Omnipotent Lady Midoriya." Exhausted, Shirakawa just wanted to lie down on the sofa and relax.

"Wait!" Midori called out to him.

"what happened?"

"You haven't eaten, have you? Here, take this."