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

Nikaido: It's mentioned in the class group chat. It seems like it was a last-minute decision. Anyway, there are no classes, so I'll ask the teacher to let you know if you can get a leave of absence.

Shirakawa: Okay, thank you, boss.

Nikaido: Not at all. If you come tomorrow at noon, I'll treat you to a bento box I made myself. Don't sneak away this time, okay?

Nikaido hugged his pillow, his little hands flying across the keyboard, a happy smile on his face.

Shirakawa: I'll try my best.

Nikaido: It's settled then.

After sending the message, Nikaido lay on his bed with his phone to his chest, kicking his feet happily.

Shirakawa couldn't hold on any longer. He yawned, turned off his phone, pulled the covers over his head, and fell into a deep sleep without even taking off his clothes.

Volume 2: School life begins to become increasingly difficult.

46. ​​Aunt Meidu's care

Not surprisingly.

Shirakawa has a fever.

The ringing alarm on his phone woke him up.

I was too tired yesterday and forgot to turn off my alarm.

Shirakawa turned off the TV in a daze, then got up, clutching his head.

My cheeks felt slightly warm, my body temperature was a bit high, and my vision was slightly blurry.

Shirakawa shook his head, trying to stay awake. He went to the bathroom, removed the bandage from his right hand, and found that the redness and swelling from being pinched by the door had subsided, leaving only a scabbed wound on his palm.

Forget it, I'll skip the bandaging.

After quickly washing up and looking at his reflection in the mirror, Shirakawa realized that his face was ashen.

He opened the mirror and rummaged through the inner compartments, searching for the medicine.

...

That damn system won't even give me any fever medicine.

Moreover, how can someone who has traveled through time get sick?

Luckily I took the day off.

After venting his frustrations, Shirakawa returned to his warm bed, lazily yawned, and saw the notebook that Miike Naeko had previously dug out.

Since I'm just killing time anyway, I might as well take a look around before going to sleep.

Shirakawa randomly pulled out a notebook from the stack and opened it to read.

The story begins with a group of delinquent students fighting in an alley.

The female student in the lead seemed to be their leader; she was wearing a uniform, had a voluptuous figure, and one could vaguely see the muscles in her arms; her legs were full and fleshy, and she wore tight white stockings, exuding a sensual charm...

Wait a minute, isn't this the boss?

ha?

Shirakawa rubbed his eyes and looked at the beginning of the book again.

Yes, it seems to be a story about the boss.

As you continue reading, you'll find that, apart from the absence of Shirakawa, the other characters and names in the story generally match up.

The storyline in the eroge (adult game) is almost identical to the storyline in the manga.

After the fight, Okada-sensei threatened Nikaido with videos and recordings, summoning her to his office. There, with a wicked grin, he began...

Shirakawa didn't want to read any further. The fact that a girl he was close to was in such an unpleasant book made him feel quite uncomfortable.

He stuffed the notebook under the bed.

He originally wanted to tear it up, but he was mainly worried that it might contain information about some strange plot or props, like a pocket watch that could hypnotize people.

Wait, could there be... inside?

Shirakawa searched through it again and found the words "sisters".

Upon opening the page, you'll find the story of the Mido sisters being corrupted by Yayoi.

He'd already played all of these games, so there was no need to recall them now.

He also stuffed this book under the bed.

Suddenly, among the pile of notebooks, one caught Shirakawa's attention.

[A high school boy convict and a dashing female police officer, justice is served!]

The male lead looks almost exactly like her.

Could it be that...

Shirakawa opened it with a feeling of unease.

The preceding text describes what Shirakawa and Miike Naeko experienced: being questioned at school, having their home broken into, and having security cameras installed.

The following is a correspondence between Shirakawa and Miike Naeko, which took place last night. Miike Naeko became increasingly engrossed in watching the film...

Shirakawa didn't want to see that; he just wanted to see how justice was served on him.

When he flipped to the next page, it was just a blank page.

The paper was pure white, without any words or pictures.

Is this just a notebook for recording what has happened?

Gan!

I thought I'd found some kind of magical gadget like the Future Notebook.

After a lot of busy work, Shirakawa lay in bed, closed his eyes, and took a nap.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

"Shirakawa, it's time to get up and go to school!"

Aunt Midu's voice came from outside the door.

Shirakawa had no choice but to get up, put on his slippers, and open the door.

Aunt Meidu looked haggard, with swollen eyes and some redness and swelling on her body, standing at the door.

In Aunt Mido's eyes, Shirakawa was covered in bruises, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were a little unfocused.

"Shirakawa, what's wrong?"

Aunt Mido asked with concern, taking a few steps forward and gently stroking Shirakawa's cheeks with her hands, feeling a warmth in her palms.

"It seems like you have a fever. Come closer, let me take your temperature."

Midori Kana held the back of Shirakawa's head and gently pressed her forehead against his, carefully feeling the warmth emanating from him.

Their noses brushed slightly, and they could feel each other's breath, except that Shirakawa's breath was hotter at this moment.

If Shirakawa lowered his head slightly, he could see Aunt Mido's extremely broad chest and faintly smell the subtle fragrance of a mature woman's body.

"That's right, he has a fever. Shirakawa, did you forget to close the window last night?"

"Ah, I think so."

"You need to be careful when you're home alone. You look like this... um... I'll ask Maki and the others to help you ask for leave." Aunt Mido looked worried, and she moved closer and closer to Shirakawa.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've already asked the homeroom teacher for leave."

"Oh, I see. Then I'll help you back to your bed to rest. I'll come back to find you after I've tidied them up." Aunt Meidu helped Shirakawa back to his room.

Pushing open the door, it was indeed a boy's room, with a computer and comics, but... what are those colorful little notebooks piled on the floor?

"Um, Auntie, um..." His brain was a bit sluggish after being sick, and Shirakawa couldn't come up with an excuse to get by.

Aunt Meidu looked closely... and realized that's how it is.

Sure enough, Shirakawa is just a kid, young and impetuous.

"It's alright, no need to explain, Auntie understands." Aunt Meidu helped Shirakawa to the bedside, gently laid him down, and was about to cover him with a blanket.

No, he hasn't taken his clothes off yet.

She grabbed Shirakawa's shirt again, trying to take it off.

"No need, Auntie, I can take it off myself. I'm fine. I just have a slight fever." Bai Chuan quickly covered his clothes.

"Hmm~ then you get some rest, Auntie will be back soon."

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When Aunt Mito returned home, Maki and Sakura were eating at the dining table. For some reason, their relationship seemed less intimate than before.

The suit and briefcase by the door are gone; Mei Duxin must have left for work.