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"This kind of thing is made by two people, I can't do it by myself," Shirakawa made up an excuse.
"Alright, Rin, you do it with him and demonstrate Zuo Ai."
"Yes, Master." Even with such an absurd order, Hoshimiya Rin accepted it expressionlessly. She sheathed her dagger, relaxed her body, and stood in front of Shirakawa.
Hoshimiya Shio said, "Alright, you can start now."
"This is something couples make, it's not appropriate for Rin and me to make it."
"There's nothing inappropriate about it. It's just like a rehearsal, it's just a performance," Hoshiguchi said casually.
"And you, Ms. Rin?" Seeing that he couldn't get through to Hoshimiya Shio, Shirakawa changed his target to persuade her.
"For the sake of the family head, I am willing to give up everything, even if my body is defiled by a filthy person like you, I am willing." Hoshimiya Rin spoke with righteous indignation, as if she were a brave warrior going to her death.
"How long will it take? If it takes a long time, I'll get another chair. My legs are getting sore from standing." Hoshiguchi Xi stretched her ankles.
Shirakawa racked his brains for a solution.
It's definitely not something we can actually do.
If it were to actually happen, Shirakawa was genuinely afraid that the scene would hurt their tender, young hearts.
Rie Hoshimiya, fiercely protective of her daughter, will surely make Shirakawa disappear from the face of the earth once she finds out.
Fortunately, neither of them understood what "Zhuo Ai" actually meant, so Shirakawa could make any gesture and then define that gesture as "Zhuo Ai".
Make a subtle gesture that they rarely need to use.
Shirakawa gently rubbed Hoshimiya Rin's small hand: "Get ready, I'm going to start."
Hoshimiya Rin appeared expressionless, but her tense body betrayed her nervousness.
"Hurry up and finish it quickly," Hoshiguchi Xi said impatiently as she waited.
"it is good."
Shirakawa and Hoshimiya Rin interlocked their left and right fingers, and then Shirakawa hugged Hoshimiya Rin in his arms, gently touching her lower back with his other hand.
"Okay, all done."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hoshimiya Rin quickly took a big step back, patted the spot where she had touched Shirakawa, and showed an extremely disgusted expression.
It's disgusting to be in a relationship with someone like that.
"Huh? That's it?" Hoshiguchi Shizuka thought there was some high-level operation involved.
"Yes, that's right, this is Zuo Ai." Shirakawa lied. "I touched her a little too hard and rubbed and wrinkled the back of Maki's clothes, so she didn't dare to change her clothes in public."
"I see." Hoshiguchi Xi suddenly realized.
"The performances are all over, I'm going back now." Shirakawa quickly returned to the dance studio.
Xing Gongxi muttered to herself, feeling that something was not quite right.
When she was at the Shirakawa residence before, she had seen the hot girl Mitsu Sakura secretly engaging in commoner entertainment and using her body for pleasure in front of the Shirakawa gate at night.
There was an odd sense of incongruity.
Hmm... I'll ask Rie Hoshimiya when I get home.
175. I ask you, is kissing a polite gesture?
Maki changed her clothes and cleaned herself up.
Hoshimiya asked the film studio owner to find a small plastic bag with a zipper and put Maki's clothes in it.
The group then left the film and television base by car.
It was still that same extended Lincoln, and even the driver was the same. Hoshimiya Rin was still sitting in the front seat as a bodyguard and guide.
Maki hugged her costume tightly, treating it like a priceless treasure.
Inside, there was the residual warmth of her own body and that of Shirakawa, as well as the solution and smell produced during their fierce battle.
The clothes are currently sealed off and can't be smelled by anyone around them.
By the time she gets home, the clothes will probably be soaked through, and the smell will be quite strong. She can then use the clothes as a "side dish" to enjoy herself.
Or, wear this outfit and keep fighting! Awesome!
Just think about it and be happy.
Nikaido? Haha, let her stay with Shirakawa for a while. Preserving this outfit is the most important thing.
Unfortunately, the Shirakawa family is quite large, making it rather crowded, so there might not be many opportunities...
Well! Toilet, bathroom, kitchen, Shirakawa's bedroom, there are so many places, there's bound to be an opportunity!
She was hugging her clothes and laughing absentmindedly. The others thought she was obsessed with rehearsing and thinking about the script, so they quickly moved away from her.
Nikaido and Shirakawa were still huddled in the corner of the car.
"Brother Shirakawa..."
“It’s okay, boss,” Shirakawa knew what Nikaido wanted to say, “I know you don’t want to hit me, it’s fine, we can just change the script.”
"I hope I haven't caused you any trouble."
"Don't mention it. Everyone in the stage play is a friend. There's no such thing as causing trouble or not. We just need to work together to perform the play well. As for Maki and Hoshimiya Shio, you don't need to think too much about these things, Boss." Shirakawa leaned on Nikaido's slightly muscular shoulder and joked with a smile, "If you keep being so indecisive, Boss will turn into a delicate little girl."
"No way." Nikaido blushed and twisted his shoulders, trying to make Shirakawa more comfortable.
"I'm sleepy, boss. Can I lean on your shoulder and take a nap?"
"Of course you can. Sleep soundly, little Shirakawa. I'll wake you up when we get to school."
Nikaido reached out and put his arm around Shirakawa's waist from behind, letting him lean on his shoulder and fall asleep comfortably.
I couldn't help but sigh with relief, thankful that I wasn't the knight in the script, that I didn't have a close childhood sweetheart, or any really good friends.
Therefore, she could secretly and wholeheartedly love Shirakawa...
If one day, Shirakawa really does take action like the hero in the story...
That's perfect. I can easily give that filthy Shirakawa a good beating with just a turn of my head.
As Nikaido indulged in these fantasies, he became somewhat excited, and that strange feeling returned to him from below.
It felt empty, as if something was missing, something that hadn't been there since that day in the infirmary.
what is it then...
Sakura sat next to Hoshimiya Shio, recalling the events of the day. From the bathroom this morning, Shirakawa and his sister had been hiding something from her.
Could it be that his claim of being boyfriend and girlfriend with my sister temporarily was just a delaying tactic to fool me, and that they were actually having a shameless and affectionate relationship?
I've been excluded by my sister and Shirakawa. I've been played with and abandoned by Shirakawa.
Is it because I'm giving him the cold shoulder, or because I'm always getting angry at him and making him unhappy?
In matters of the heart, Sakura tends to be dramatic and playful when she has the upper hand, but she starts to lose her temper when she faces significant adversity.
Back then, I was dressed up as a cat, complete with that little tail, and I was serving Shirakawa-san with all my charm, swallowing him with my mouth and using my huge breasts... I went to such lengths, and this is how it ends?
Sakura glanced at her older sister, who was clutching her clothes and giggling, and her suspicions deepened.
Jackie watched with a smile as Shirakawa's harem flourished, thoroughly enjoying herself. She loved observing their sweet relationship from a god-like perspective, watching how Shirakawa tirelessly tried to deceive them.
As the most tactful and best-connected foreigner here, Jackie's jealousy and rivalry among the other women rarely affected her.
Moreover, Shirakawa owes her a favor, so how is he supposed to repay it?
This is so much fun! It's so much fun!!!
Xing Gongxi took out a wine glass again, poured in grape juice, and slowly sipped it, occasionally glancing at Jieqi, lost in thought.
The car continued driving on the highway, each girl preoccupied with her own thoughts and ulterior motives. The car was quite quiet, and no one spoke.
The only sound was the faint breathing of Shirakawa, exhausted from overworking and having just acquired Cecilia's strange abilities, as he slept soundly.
When we were almost at school.
“Hey, Jackie,” Hoshimiya Shio spoke first, asking Jackie.
"What's wrong, Xiaoxi?"
"Hey, are we friends?" Hoshimiya Shio suddenly asked.
Jackie paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Of course, we're friends!"
It's rare for people to ask this question. Friends and brothers are generally relationships that develop naturally.
If you invite each other out to hang out, treat each other to a meal, and things like that, you can be called friends.
Jackie was startled by Hoshino's sudden question.
"Then, may I kiss you?"
"Huh?" Jackie asked, her mouth agape in surprise.
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