Uneasy daily life

Yukino Yukinoshita stood frozen in place, perhaps her entire body tense from the inside out, so she didn't immediately chase after the person to catch them. By the time she fully reacted, the white figure had already disappeared at incredible speed.

"Really..."

Glancing at the retreating white figure, Yukino Yukinoshita muttered something under her breath, then reached out and grabbed Yukino Yukinoshita Haruno, who was trying to eavesdrop, dragging her cheerful older sister away on the spot.

……

"In short, 99.99999% of brave people will think this way, and so they are appeased."

Bai Ying said, "So, could you put me down first?"

He does run very fast, but not as fast as Angelina's superpowers.

Just as he reached a secluded stairwell without any surveillance cameras, Angelina used a wall-covering technique to pin him down and then pressed him for the meaning of what he had just said.

"That's it?" Angelina asked, puzzled. "Yukinoshita was clearly quite angry, wasn't she? Is she really that easy to appease?"

The white figure climbed down from the wall, stretched her arms, and suddenly asked, "After the white figure said 'she's not cute,' why didn't Yukino Yukinoshita continue to be angry?"

"First: Yukino Yukinoshita said 'I'm cute' because she was bullied in elementary school, which echoes their memories and shows that Shirakage cherishes memories; Second: 'She's not cute' has two meanings. One is that Rumi Tsurumi was bullied for a different reason than Yukino Yukinoshita, and the other is that Rumi Tsurumi is not as cute as Yukino Yukinoshita; Third: 'She's not cute' also means that Shirakage thinks Yukino Yukinoshita is cute."

Angelina replied expressionlessly, "In conclusion, 'white shadow' refers to the fact that Yukino Yukinoshita is unique in his heart, not anyone's shadow, and no one has her shadow. So Yukino Yukinoshita was appeased and stopped being angry."

“You forgot one more thing.” Bai Ying snapped her fingers. “Because she confronted her dark past, part of her anger turned into embarrassment.”

Angelina looked up at the sky speechlessly, and after a long while said, "Hmm... I misspoke. Yukinoshita is incredibly difficult to coax—how can she be so stubborn and go through so many twists and turns with a single thought?"

"Is there a problem with this?" Bai Ying shrugged, thinking it was no problem at all.

Angelina blinked, her eyes flashing with a suggestive glint in her eye: "So, does that mean I'm the type that's easy to please?"

Bai Ying waved her hand: "I'm sorry, I'm a bad person!"

"Whoa! What are you saying?! Give me a backflip!"

"Stop, stop, stop! A person can only be appeased if she's still angry!"

The white shadow stopped spinning.

"...Yes, cough cough! Then you can begin!"

"Huh? Wasn't it already appeased?"

"Waaaaah!!!"

The white shadow began to spin.

……

It's too long to read, after all, she's a girl.

The facts prove that she is very easy to coax. When she gets angry, you coax her back, but then she says she wasn't coaxed back and you have to coax her again—it's a paradoxical cycle of a girl's heart.

Breaking this vicious cycle isn't difficult; all you need to do is buy her a cup of milk tea.

As dusk approached and school let out, Bai Ying squatted somewhat unsteadily at the school gate, guarding the only way out of the school. He stared at the group of elementary school students leaving the school, looking like a strange older brother ready to kidnap someone at any moment.

Tsurumi Rumi walked through the crowd, her brow twitching slightly. There was no way to simply avoid this strange fellow now. She silently chanted in her mind: "Don't talk to me! Don't talk to me! Don't talk to me! Don't talk to me!"

"Tsurumi-kun."

Bai Ying precisely struck up a conversation with her: "Will you be coming to Zongwu High School in the next few days?"

Rumi Tsurumi had no choice but to stop and reluctantly replied, "Yes."

"That's good, I don't need to go to your school to find you." Bai Ying smiled. "I'll come to find you when it's time for the show rehearsals, and you can choose a few more classmates to be extras."

Program rehearsal?

Tsurumi Rumi was completely bewildered. Before she could react, the white figure had already left with a smile, not forgetting to greet a few curious elementary school students before leaving.

It mainly involved making a few gestures and making strange sounds like "scare—ha—whoosh."

That sounds familiar...

"Tsurumi, who is that handsome older brother? He can even make the same voice as Ultraman!"

A classmate suddenly struck up a conversation and asked a question.

"...Him? He seems to be the student council president of Soubu High School, named Shirokage."

Rumi Tsurumi gave a brief answer to the question and then continued to stay in the crowd on her way back to school.

……

Hmph! Even if the Brave Plus rejects my brilliant plan, I can still find a new way and complete the wonderful performance I envisioned!

After all, I've thought it all through!

A white figure skipped and hopped along the way home when her phone suddenly rang.

[Yukinoshita: White Shadow.]

[Bai Lang Bai Jing: What brings you here?]

[Yukino Yukinoshita: I composed half a song and wrote the lyrics for it; we need it for the Christmas ball performance.]

[Bai Lang Bai Jing: What about the other half?]

[Yukinoshita: Making this up.jpg]

[Bai Lang Bai Jing: What a coincidence, I also have a script that's half-finished.]

[Yukino Yukinoshita: I don't care~ I'll give you half of the song later, you write the lyrics, and then I'll use that as inspiration to write the other half—if you write it to my satisfaction, I'll give you a mysterious surprise next Christmas!]

[Bai Lang Bai Jing: You still require payment a year after delivery? Are there any penalties for not doing a good job?]

[Yukinoshita: Well~ I'll be sad?]

Weird.

The white figure stroked his chin, pondering Yukinoshita today... but it was no use; a person's feelings are only truly preserved in this moment.

Even a well-off young person who has no worries about food and drink, flirts online, and plays games might suddenly feel lonely and isolated in the quiet of the night, and then continue to eat, drink, flirt online, and play games.

I have a feeling that 9528 sending the order via chat software was somewhat premeditated.

When I got home, I was greeted by Mai Sakurajima with a barrage of nagging: "Look at your script! Isn't it finished yet?" and "Go and write it!"

Damn it! Once I finish writing the script, I'll give you a piece of my mind!

The client is pressuring you three times in a row today, so you'll be sleeping at 3 AM tomorrow!

Bai Ying returned to her room and sat down at her computer. Instead of continuing her meditation, she listened to a piece of music sent by Yukinoshita Haruno.

Well, another project.

"Damn it! Is my life all about pacifying my girlfriend? No way! This so-called 'girlfriend' little black room is terrifying!"

A white howl came from the room.

"Who wants you to coax them?! Get out of here!"

Feng Bin and Hua replied loudly.

Damn it! I can't be the only one suffering from the pain of others!

Bai Ying thought for a moment, then took out her phone and sent a message.

[Bai Lang Bai Jing: Look! My child with the hero! .jpg]

[Successful Husband: ?]

[Successful Husband: You startled me! It's just that her hairstyle looks similar to Yukino's. I thought you sent me an ultrasound image.]

[Successful Husband: His demeanor is somewhat similar.]

[Bai Lang Bai Jing: It's normal for my future child with the brave warrior to look like this.]

[Successful Husband: Upon closer inspection, this child looks exactly like Yukino.]

[Bai Lang Bai Jing: I knew it! The hero and the aunt are practically identical! The Yukinoshita family's genes are truly terrifying!]

[Successful Husband: What a coincidence, there's only one person whose name isn't Yukinoshita.]

[White Shadow Under the Snow: Indeed.]

Oh my god! You bastard! I'm going to beat you in this verbal battle!

Yukinoshita's father, with a ferocious expression, attempted to attack through the internet, hoping to maintain a humorous and sarcastic attitude to demonstrate his ease as the head of the family. However, his opponent's thinking was extremely flexible and unpredictable.

Damn it! These chopsticks are limiting my hand speed and performance!

Yukinoshita's father used chopsticks as a weapon, striking with both hands.

Yukinoshita's mother ate her meal expressionlessly. Yukinoshita Haruno, who had returned home, blinked, quietly reached out and took her father's chopsticks, presenting them to her mother with both hands.

Hmph! In terms of the number of messages, I won by two!

The father put down his phone under the snow.

Where are my chopsticks?

P.S.: Damn it, if I keep writing in this habitual detail, how am I going to manage in college?!

Chapter 701, Chapter Seventy-Six: Hands, which I desire...

It's much like a management simulation game. At the beginning, you feel like there's not much to do, but then you gradually add steps as the game progresses. Only when you're completely overwhelmed will you exclaim, "Damn, I'm so busy!"

I will join the seaside as an advisor and launch a sacred revenge against Soubu High! I will kick the principal's ass, grab the hero's hair, and reclaim our former power!

Brave Plus received an order to customize a script for choreography using stick figures? What a demanding client! But no big deal, just a little more computer work, and the script will be ready!

The original plan was to not include Brave Plus, but it would be a shame to just throw it away like that. So we invited Brave Mini to participate in the performance, and grabbed 9527 as a recruit. The script is already in place, and we just need to do a little rehearsal!

9528 sent an order, asking for lyrics to be written based on the song... Question: No problem! Bai Ying couldn't say no!

"I have inexhaustible energy, enough to handle anything; no difficulty can compare to my efforts..."

"Being busy is good; if you're not busy, then there's something wrong with your work."

"Hehehe! Once I gather seven delicious children, I can summon endless light, transform into Gatanothor, and beat that souvenir into his knees, begging for mercy. Afterward, I will appoint you as my royal guards. Hero Plus will be in charge of rubbing my head, Stickman will be in charge of rubbing my feet, and I will be in charge of performing a handstand. Please draw the force diagram..."

"Hmph! Hero, you think no one can kill you?!" The hero chuckled arrogantly and shouted three times, "I'm so cute!" Before the third shout had even finished, a flash of light appeared behind his head, and someone yelled, "Cute and adorable, but headless!" With a swift stroke, the hero was slain from his horse...

"Hmph—Ahhhhhh..."

The white figure lay motionless on the sofa, emitting a series of indescribable, murky sounds.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Feng Bin and Hua sat cross-legged beside her. She finished trimming the nails on one hand, then switched to the other and continued trimming: "Sister, that bastard seems to be broken."

"It's okay." Mai Sakurajima sat cross-legged on the other side of the sofa, flipping through the program plan she had just printed out, and said casually, "It's normal to be all shriveled up after throwing up everything—hmm~ this is how you finish meeting my request, Hater-kun, are you even capable?"

puff!

The white figure twitched, raising its left hand and gesturing wildly: "What guts! You want to fight? Then let's fight! As long as you wear black stockings, I'll bet the hospital's entire antifungal reserve! Come on! Count the bacteria on your legs! Wait—what are you doing? Oh dear! My brilliant brain will age prematurely! It's okay! Seeing such an earth-shattering battle is worth the price of admission, even if it's just a few babbles! Hey! Back off, it's a pervert! Cough cough cough—!"

Sakurajima Mai: "..."

Should we get angry or laugh at each other?

The rambling, incoherent words that came out all at once are practically mental pollution.

"Huh?" Toyohama and Hana looked completely confused. "What are you talking about?"

"Um... well..." Sakurajima Mai hesitated, though she was getting closer to her boyfriend and dared to flirt with him using suggestive topics, but speaking frankly in front of her sister still tested her tolerance for being too forward...

"Beep—Searching for 'How to communicate with stick figures,' search results: Dark clouds cover the ground, Huangyue sword points to the sky. Vowing to fight to the death for glory, the barren mountain surges with cold snow.MP4."

The white figure suddenly emitted a mechanical sound.

Feng Bin and Hua were stunned, subconsciously searching for relevant information in their minds. Fortunately, they remembered this part quite well, and she recalled the source in just a few seconds. Unfortunately, this part was easy to overload their brains with—it was those videos on this guy's computer that taught them strange things!

"Nisunai——!"

Enraged, Feng Bin and Hua launched a swift kick, striking Bai Ying in the side waist.

"Huh?" Mai Sakurajima seemed quite puzzled. "What are you talking about?"

Feng Bin and Hua Zhensheng said, "There's nothing there!"

It's obvious there's something there, right?

Mai Sakurajima subconsciously pondered the short poem. Layers upon layers of dark clouds pressed down from the sky, like a blanket covering the earth. The earthen-yellow mountains stood tall like swords, piercing the clouds. The clouds and mountains fought fiercely, then the low temperature in the air caused moisture to condense into snowflakes. Just as the mountains, defeated in the battle, withered and bled, releasing snowflakes that drifted down in a flurry…

Wait a minute! Isn't this just—