Uneasy daily life

Biting earlobes, licking earlobes, blowing on the tip of noses, sucking on lips, rubbing toes, tickling soles, hands stroking across the chest, disappearing into the unbuttoned pajamas, and gently touching behind...

Occasionally, he would whisper some embarrassing words in his own ear in a teasing manner.

It's small but feels good, white walls reflecting red clouds, thank you for the treat, and other such nonsense.

He just bullies people... I don't think I said anything embarrassing like 'Don't bully me' like in my dream, did I?

Yukino Yukinoshita didn't know when she fell asleep yesterday, when she was lost in passion, or how much had happened. She just vaguely opened her eyes and saw the person sleeping next to her. Only then did she vaguely remember last night. All those unfamiliar, entangled, passionate, affectionate, joyful, and shy feelings were melted into a pool of hot spring by their touch.

Hmm—that's not fair. I only touched Bai Jun there, so how could Bai Jun do all sorts of things to me?

But in these kinds of situations, there doesn't seem to be any concept of fairness or unfairness...

Yukino's thoughts drifted, and she felt strangely uncomfortable everywhere she went. Even though it was normal for her skin to be pressed against her clothes, she couldn't help but care. Once she started to care, she felt very strange... It was all Shiro's fault; she was covered in dirt.

It was clearly because he touched her inappropriately, yet she still shook it off, you idiot.

I have a feeling that Bai Jun is very skilled... Wait, judging from my memory, although Bai Jun married and had children in his previous life, judging from the few scenes that are hard to describe, he did not do the kind of thing that happened last night, which was both careful and lustful, passionate yet restrained, right?

Well……

Yukino Yukinoshita pursed her lips, then took out her phone and sent a message demanding an explanation.

[Under the Snow: Shiraki, where did you learn those things from?]

【Today's flavor is that of a hero: It's on you.】

[Yukinoshita: ???]

[Today's theme is "The Taste of the Brave": A combination of theory and practice, cleverly utilizing your innovative methods, to achieve the result of turning the brave into a snowy wonderland!]

[Yukinoshita: Pervert! You lecher! What kind of name is that? Change it right now!]

【Today's Taste of the Hero: Hero, this shouldn't be taken too seriously, otherwise it's harmful to your health, and the same goes for girls.】

[Yukinoshita: Aren't you the one who's obsessed? You lewd white fungus!]

[Today's Taste of Heroes: I'm really hooked, I've seen so many adorable aspects of the heroes.]

Yukino Yukinoshita bit her lip. "It's this kind of sudden, confusing statement that makes my already confused state even more chaotic. I feel like I've heard it quite a few times last night..."

[Today's Taste of Heroism: Based on what I've learned online, you seem particularly sensitive, especially when you're very emotional. You tend to tremble uncontrollably, which is said to be very addictive, turning you into a nymphomaniac and developing bad habits. Should we schedule a time to go to the hospital for a checkup?]

[Under the Snow: Sword.jpg!]

This petty boyfriend...

What was I thinking yesterday? I was so happy. Did I get too happy?

However, the miraculous day of our reunion yesterday is unforgettable.

Yukino put away her phone and suddenly heard a voice coming from beside her.

"Yukinoshita-san, are you free now?"

A girl in the class had bright, sparkling eyes and a smile that made Yukino Yukinoshita a little uncomfortable.

It wasn't the inexplicable malice and hostility she was familiar with, but rather a friendly yet somewhat strange smile.

Yukino Yukinoshita asked, "Is there something you need?"

"The student council is having elections and they're recruiting members for the next term. Anyone interested can run," the girl asked excitedly. "Yukinoshita-san, are you interested in running? If you are, you'll definitely be running for student council president, right? I'll definitely vote for you!"

Did I gain recognition because of my work at the sports festival and cultural festival? It feels strange that something so obvious is being taken for granted.

Yukino Yukinoshita thought about it seriously. When her older sister was studying at Soubu High School, she did not participate in the student council. Given her personality and her relationship with the current student council president, she guessed that she was tired of playing along and also had to give her mother an explanation. So she paved the way for her junior, Shiromaru-senpai, to become the student council president, while she herself was the mastermind who was happy to be idle behind the scenes.

It has absolutely no reference value.

From the perspective of ambition and self-improvement, running for student council president can be beneficial to oneself.

Yukino Yukinoshita nodded and said, "I think I'll run for election."

The girl leaned forward, her face full of secrets and curiosity. Yukino Yukinoshita looked at her in confusion, wondering why she was suddenly getting so close.

"Will Bai run for vice president?"

"?!"

Yukino Yukinoshita leaned back slightly to create some distance, then, realizing she had overreacted, she casually stood up and said, "That kind of thing depends on his own wishes. I'll ask him later."

Amidst the girls' cheerful expressions, Yukino Yukinoshita coldly slipped out of the classroom, as if she suddenly had something to do.

Cold, calm... I've already showered, so I definitely don't smell strange, but I'll still keep my distance. Just thinking about Bai Jun makes me feel weird. Bai Jun really is a weird pervert...

"As expected, Yukinoshita was spacing out just now because she was thinking about Shiro."

"Yeah, it even laughed, which startled me..."

"It seems that Shiro and Yukinoshita are in that kind of relationship. His confession to Sakurajima-senpai before was probably just a rehearsal for a play."

"I think Haku and Sakurajima are the real couple! Did you see their kiss scene in 'The Corner'? Many media outlets say it's the best scene of the year!"

"It's just a work-related relationship; it was definitely just a camera trick..."

The faint whispers of her classmates drifted over, causing Yukino Yukinoshita to quicken her pace slightly.

No, what's strange is clearly my own mood...

It's all the white fungus's fault!

……

"The spring breeze smooths away the clouds' furrowed brows, the sunset paints the moon's shy blush, I use my fingertips to crumble time, filling your wrinkles with tenderness..."

In the classroom, Bai Ying was loudly reciting her poem, her voice moving, full of emotion, and powerful: "With this feeling of love, one can write a beautiful love story! This is my original intention in creating 'The Corner'!"

The girl who came over for an autograph stiffened, feeling the stares around her were a bit too much. She steadied herself and asked, "But Bai, why did the female lead jump off the cliff to commit suicide in the end? No matter what, the ending was too tragic... Is that what you call love?"

Bai Ying raised her hand and held up three fingers: "There are three reasons!"

The girl rolled her eyes, feeling that she knew her classmate fairly well: "Could it be that Bai thinks it's cool, Bai thinks it's cool, Bai thinks it's cool?"

"First: From the script's perspective, the female lead is terminally ill and has no future. Therefore, in order to save the future of the man she loves, she chooses to express her love and rushes to her death, trying to give the male lead a reason to live. The female lead's smile as she falls is the relief that the male lead did not jump after her. In the last few seconds of her life, she realizes that she has done this, hence the smile."

The girl suddenly realized, "Sakurajima-senpai's smile... it had that meaning too..."

"Secondly, from the creator's perspective, the female protagonist must die in order to highlight the creative theme of 'life and love.' She must jump off a cliff to commit suicide, exchanging her life for the male protagonist's life, while the male protagonist uses his life to prove the female protagonist's love."

The girl glanced sideways at the famous tragedy enthusiast: "Isn't that the main reason?"

"Third: From the audience's perspective, it's better for the female lead to die than to live."

"what?"

A series of question marks appeared above the girl's head.

“Because the female lead is a prostitute.” Bai Ying said ominously, her hands clasped under her chin. “If the female lead and the male lead were to live together, it would make some viewers uncomfortable, amplifying the impure aspects of the female lead in their eyes. As a result, the love depicted in the story wouldn’t be elevated, but would instead be reduced to a cheap feeling of a prostitute marrying a loser. As the author, I might be labeled with ‘intellectualism,’ ‘a nonsensical story,’ or ‘may you marry a prostitute…’”

The girl complained, "Bai, your speculation is so dark."

Bai Ying: "If I told you that you would be happy if you dated a gigolo for love, would you be happy?"

"?"

"Can't answer that, huh? That means we're all the same, classmate! We all fall for tragedies!"

"what?"

Bai Ying said with deep emotion, "Rotten things only smell bad, but only poignant brokenness is the beauty of 'mono no aware' (the pathos of things)! At the moment of breaking, all the beauty, ugliness, hesitation, and confusion depicted will be sublimated in the sound of shattering, turning into a wisp of sorrow that is unforgettable... My classmate, think about it! You will feel regret and longing, and you will have a yearning and emotion for beauty, and you will be unable to let go for a long time. This is the evidence that you like tragic stories!"

The girl left, and my Dao heart shattered.

Bai Ying sat in her seat, looking up at a 45-degree angle and calling out to Gu Gao: "Foolish child, foolish child, if stories didn't pierce your heart like knives, how could you have such passionate blood and the pursuit of beauty?"

"Congratulations!" Angelina leaned closer. "Sir, you've lost another fan!"

"Hmm?" Bai Ying asked in surprise, "Shouldn't there be one more? My fans are all highly motivated and passionate online heroes who, even if they fail a thousand times in a row, will still maintain their fighting spirit."

"Oh, haters are fans too."

Angelina hummed, "The movie the commander made this time is quite a hot topic. A lot of people are talking about the male and female leads of 'The Corner'."

"Why isn't 'The Twelve Heroes' being discussed?" Bai Ying complained. "Isn't 'The Twelve Heroes' more innovative?"

"They've probably been killed by all the attacks, or they've gotten used to being attacked by the White Shadows," Angelina complained. "We can see the nonsensical and inexplicable White Shadows anytime, but we can only see the White Shadows with a haggard and decadent look on the screen."

The white figure slumped back in the chair, looking dazed and listless, exuding an air of decadent despair.

Angelina commented sharply, "Isn't this just utterly absurd?"

The white figure's mind went blank...

The girl's face was flushed with the scent of wine, her nightgown half-undone, her eyes shimmering with a confused light, and her lips parted in a soft murmur of sobs. She was unaware of which shy spot she had disturbed as she tentatively explored her surroundings. Her body, which had been huddled up in fear and unfamiliarity, blossomed like a budding flower in spring.

"wrong!"

The white figure suddenly sat up straight, his expression serious, startling Angelina in front of him.

"What's wrong?!"

Angelina's mind raced with a series of speculations: Had terrorists attacked Soubu High School? Had Yoshikage Kira returned from his exile? Had the earthquake finally filled the volcanic eruption timeline?

"This can't go on! If this continues, I'll spend my whole life doing nothing and feeling utterly miserable!" Bai Ying slammed her hand on the table and declared in a booming voice, "From this day forward, I will abstain from lust!"

"?"

Angelina tilted her head blankly, her eyes widening as question marks turned into exclamation points—Huh? Abstaining from sex? What are you talking about, you scumbag? Are you subtly hinting that you're abstaining from sex, but actually trying to abstain from me?!

Angelina wanted to speak loudly, but looking at her classmates who seemed used to it, she swallowed her words back.

"Intelligence officer! Has anything unusual happened at school lately?"

The white figure adjusted his collar, his eyes gleaming.

Angelina retorted, "Do you think this is a novel? One thing after another? You're not some troublemaker..."

Bai Ying said with satisfaction, "Your Chinese is quite good."

Angelina twitched her lips. If she had to say what the advantage of going back in time was, it would probably be that she inexplicably mastered another language.

"Since I don't have the talent to be a troublesome protagonist, I can only make up for the lack of talent with hard work. Since I'm not a person on the mountain, I'll be a person climbing the mountain."

The white figure muttered some very inspiring things to himself.

Angelina's eyes twitched; a bad feeling crept in—as the saying goes, when the leader is thinking, the subordinates are in trouble! She couldn't think of a solution for a moment, so she quickly looked around for support: "Hey, hey, hey—Class monitor! Has anything unusual happened lately?!"

Anything is fine! Otherwise, Bai Ying will drag me off to do something special!

Hmm? This doesn't seem so bad? Maybe I'll have a chance to ask...

Not good at all! I don't want any more nicknames!

"Something special?" The class monitor pushed up his glasses and said casually, "The student council is about to have its election and is recruiting members for the next student council from the first and second year students. There are quite a few vacancies."

Bai Ying's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but slam his hand on the table and stand up.

"The current dynasty is unstable, the Mandate of Heaven is clouded, and the people's hearts are lost! His Majesty's decision to have nine princes vie for the throne will surely bring disaster, which is not benevolent or righteous! The emperor has lost his virtue and has returned to the shadows. On the day he ascends the throne, the world will be at peace!"

"This is too long to read, let's go!"

Angelina was stunned, and asked blankly, "What?"

"How can a good man inherit his father's position? A true hero should rise to power!"

Chapter Four: Rebellion is Not a Matter of Human Relationships

Student Union Room.

The vice president stood in the empty room, tidying up some remaining documents, and then had nothing more to do. She walked to the window and looked out at the playground, feeling a pang of emotion. She couldn't believe that three years of high school had passed in the blink of an eye, and she was about to face the test of entering university. Time really flies, it all seems so fleeting.

Time only flies when you're in your memories.

As the vice president of the student union, I've experienced quite a lot, including managing club funds, organizing cultural festivals and sports festivals, applying for and arranging various sports competitions, and occasionally preparing special events that require communication with organizations outside the school...

As the vice president pondered, he fell into deep thought—Hmm? Has the president really done any work before?

It seems that President Shiromaru does appear in various places where she is needed, but upon closer reflection, it's hard to recall exactly what kind of work she has done.

Even the final document preparation and election handover for the student council were handled by me...

Recalling the other person's smiling and gentle appearance, the vice president pushed up his glasses and smiled.

What a lazy genius!

The vice president poured himself a cup of tea. Today was another peaceful day... What should he have for lunch?