Shirakawa was washing up in the bathroom, planning what he needed to do that day: go shopping with Midori Sakura in the morning and pick up that mysterious reward.

He had arranged to have dinner with Jackie on the weekend. If it weren't for today, Shirakawa would have the rest of the time to himself.

Playing games, going out to try delicious food, and experiencing the local customs and culture of the eroge world – this is the comfortable life of a transmigrator.

Shirakawa wiped his face with a towel, and accidentally, through the mirror, his eyes met those of the silver-haired girl sitting at the dining table in the living room.

Ok?

Shirakawa turned his head.

The girl didn't look at him.

Is it an illusion?

ding dong~

The doorbell rang; it must be Mito Sakura arriving.

Shirakawa put down the towel, opened the door, and there stood Mitsu Sakura, dressed up beautifully.

Because it was a holiday, she wasn't wearing her school uniform. She was wearing a pink cropped tank top and loose jeans.

Her shoulders and slender, cute belly were on full display. She was wearing a pair of white sneakers, and with her petite figure, she could easily pass for a middle school student.

Despite its small size, it has produced enormous fruit, though not as large as Aunt Meidu's, it is still soft enough to be held in one hand.

Her face was also meticulously made up, with eyeliner and concealer applied, yet it didn't look artificial. Shirakawa couldn't help but be moved; she really was a hot girl, able to dress up so beautifully.

"Yo, Sakura-sama..." Shirakawa greeted her with a smile.

"Hmm." Mitsu Sakura wasn't as excited as expected.

"What's wrong, Lady Sakura? Weren't we going to...?"

"Yo, Shirakawa." Mito Maki appeared from the side. Her attire was no different from usual, but because of what happened last night, her face was flushed and she was a little shy.

Shirakawa reacted instantly as well.

He quickly and secretly adjusted the elastic band of his pants and pressed it down.

Why is she here? Did she find out about our itinerary?

Aunt Mido came out of the kitchen: "Shirakawa-kun, may I invite my daughters to have dinner here with us?"

“Of course, of course,” Shirakawa replied.

So that's how it is. Aunt Meidu cooks for herself and the girl in the morning, and she invites them over to eat together, otherwise Aunt Meidu would have to have a second meal when she gets home.

It's nice to eat together in a lively atmosphere.

However, he was worried that it would expose Sakura's shopping trip with him.

The Mido sisters entered the house and sat down at the dining table, where they saw the silver-haired girl banging pots and pans.

Huh? Isn't this girl... the student council president?

Mido Maki quickly rubbed her eyes and looked at them again in disbelief.

Yes, that's right, this is the student council president. What is she doing at the Shirakawa house?

"Shirakawa, um..." Maki was about to point at the silver-haired girl and reveal her identity.

But the silver-haired girl pounced on him and knocked him to the ground, pinning him down.

"Keep it a secret." The silver-haired girl whispered these two words in Maki's ear, then looked up and met Maki's gaze. The terrifying aura emanating from her made Maki tremble with fear.

"Hey, little sister, listen to me, listen to me." Shirakawa didn't know what was wrong with the silver-haired girl, so he quickly pulled her away from Maki.

Hoshimiya Shio whimpered, pretending to be a crying baby, as Shirakawa dragged her away.

Maki lay on the ground, still shaken.

Mito Maki was also present at the incident where student council members stabbed students' hands with pens. She knew how terrifying Hoshimiya Shio was; she never showed a friendly side to others and used cruel methods to control the entire student council. You couldn't tell at all that she was a high school student.

But one thing is certain.

A woman like her wouldn't like Shirakawa.

But why is she living in Shirakawa's house?

Xing Gongxi is a very goal-oriented person and will not do anything unnecessary.

She must have ulterior motives.

Shirakawa was coaxing Hoshimiya Shio like a child, completely unaware of what was going on.

No!

To protect the person destined for her, Mito Maki is determined to reveal all of Hoshimiya Shio's secrets and make Shirakawa understand the danger Shio is in.

"Shirakawa-kun..."

Before she could finish speaking, Hoshiguchi Shizuka's sharp gaze glared at her.

"Are you alright, Maki-nee?" Shirakawa put the silver-haired girl on a chair and immediately came to help Maki up.

Looking at Shirakawa's somewhat innocent expression.

No, no, Maki can't say that in front of her.

A madwoman like her, who knows what outrageous things she might do to Shirakawa!

Maki had no choice but to return to the dining table, secretly pondering how to tell Shirakawa the girl's secret.

Meanwhile, Mitsu Sakura sat at the dining table, feeling uneasy.

Perhaps they had bumped into each other a few times in the corridor by chance, but she really didn't recognize Hoshiguchi Shio now.

Even though she found the silver-haired girl's baby appearance illogical, she was now more worried that her sister would discover her secret trip with Shirakawa. Although this time she was just asking Shirakawa to carry things, her sister would definitely be jealous.

Moreover, last night...

Midori stopped just before the roller coaster soared into the sky, and after returning to her room, she felt uncomfortable no matter what she did.

A strange feeling, neither high nor low, lingered in Sakura's heart. She wanted to be alone with Shirakawa so that these feelings could dissipate.

"Dinner is ready, everyone get ready to eat!" Midori Kana smiled as she brought out the food, which was as plentiful as ever.

She glanced at Sakura and noticed that her daughter was dressed up so carefully and beautifully, which was unusual for her. She couldn't help but ask, "Sakura, you're all dressed up so beautifully today, are you going on a date with your boyfriend?"

Ah! Sakura's face turned bright red, and she frantically waved her little hands, "No, no, how could that be? No way!"

Of course, her reaction didn't fool anyone present.

"Oh dear, be careful, don't get tricked by a jerk!" Mito Kana said, covering her face with a laugh.

"I already said there aren't any more!" Sakura said angrily, showing off her little tiger teeth.

Shirakawa unconsciously glanced at Midori Sakura; she was just too easy to understand.

For Shirakawa, letting Maki, who was infatuated with him last night, know about his and Sakura's itinerary was not a good thing, and he also had to help Sakura keep it a secret.

All of this was observed by Xing Gongxi.

Auntie, your daughter is obviously a pervert.

And then there's Maki... I just threatened her, so she shouldn't act recklessly now, but just to be on the safe side, I still need to keep a close eye on her behavior and not let Shirakawa discover her true identity.

However, food is essential for life, and Xing Gongxi only had some porridge last night, so she was very hungry and eating was now a big deal.

The food on the table, which seemed plentiful to Shirakawa, appeared meager to her; it was all low-class food meant for servants.

Freshly sliced ​​salmon, caviar, Kobe A5 Wagyu beef—not a single one.

Well, we're lying low for now, so let's just make do with this.

Hoshimiya Shio, in her baby form, grabbed a fried shrimp ball to eat, but unexpectedly, Shirakawa used chopsticks to put the shrimp ball into Hoshimiya Shio's bowl.

Disgusting! A commoner's chopsticks touched my food. Disgusting!

However, Hoshino Shiori was playing the role of an infant, so she could only smile as she grabbed the shrimp balls and put them into her mouth, chewing them happily.

Ok?

Why is it so delicious?

Xing Gongxi felt the golden and crispy skin of the shrimp ball burst open in her mouth, and the shrimp inside was incredibly delicious, neither greasy nor fishy.

The high-end chef team that I hired with tens of millions of Japanese yen couldn't even cook as well as a common woman.

When I get home, they'll be finished!

And then there's this commoner, Shirakawa, who actually let me eat his saliva on his chopsticks. I'm determined to get revenge on him, so I'll lock him in a dark room and make him drink only his own saliva to stay hydrated.

Just wait, just wait, until I get the pocket watch!

No matter how angry Hoshiguchi was inside, she pretended to be a child with her facial expressions and body language, smiling happily.

Shirakawa kept putting food into her bowl, and Hoshimiya Shio grabbed it with her hands and scooped it with a spoon, forcing herself to eat despite feeling nauseous.

When she had almost finished eating, she pretended to be a baby and let out a burp.

Shirakawa put down the chopsticks, picked up another pair, and began to eat.

Ok?

He didn't use his own chopsticks to serve me food?

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