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

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“Shirakawa…” Maki grabbed Shirakawa’s collar and greedily inhaled his scent.

"What's wrong, Maki-nee?" Shirakawa asked, feigning ignorance.

"I'm so sleepy, I have no energy left. Can you give me a boost?"

Maki, having broken free from taboos, is clearly unsatisfied and wants more from Shirakawa.

"Your family is all outside, isn't this inappropriate?"

"But I can't help it, please, please help me."

Maki, dressed in loose pajamas and with her hair in a black ponytail, revealed a coquettish expression on her usually serious face, a look reserved only for Shirakawa. Last night's encounter was too little; Maki wanted to merge with Shirakawa once more.

Shirakawa didn't want to do it. Maki's internal pressure was too great. Given Shirakawa's current level of hardness, engaging in sexual intercourse would be no less than going to jail.

"It's really easy to get caught, maybe I can help you out..."

"Alright..." Seeing that Shirakawa was determined not to agree, Maki had no choice but to settle for second best.

The two bodies drew close, Maki's slender, firm breasts half-touched the sink, and Shirakawa, in front of her, lifted the elastic band of her loose pajamas and began to advance.

He put the toothbrush in his mouth and slowly began to brush his teeth. Even though he had already experienced it last night, the suction and narrowness between Maki's lips and teeth still made Shirakawa gasp. If it weren't for the lubrication of saliva, the toothbrush would probably be difficult to move.

"Shirakawa, it's not enough~" Maki said in a childish voice, nestled in Shirakawa's arms.

Having no other option, Shirakawa added another toothbrush.

The process was extremely difficult. Maki blushed, gritted her teeth, leaned on Shirakawa's shoulder, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the moment while smelling Shirakawa's scent.

So comfortable!

Boom boom boom!

"Shirakawa, I need to go to the restroom, hurry up!" Sakura knocked urgently on the restroom door.

Shirakawa got nervous and accidentally hooked the hook too hard.

"Ah~~~" Shirakawa's sudden exertion made Maki unable to hold back and let out a coquettish cry.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

In an instant, Shirakawa withdrew his hand and hid it behind his back, while Maki turned around and faced the sink, washing her flushed face.

Sakura opened the bathroom door, and nothing seemed strange.

"Brother Shirakawa, what did you and my sister do just now?" Sakura showed her little tiger teeth, observing the two of them warily, looking for anything suspicious.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm just washing up. Maki, hurry up and wash, I still need to wash." Shirakawa smiled, pretending to be nonchalant.

Maki lowered her head and kept splashing cold water on her face, trying to make the flush caused by passion fade away quickly.

"Brother Shirakawa, what happened to your hand?" Sakura asked, pointing to Shirakawa's hand behind his back.

"Hands?" Shirakawa had no choice but to hold out his shiny, juicy hands. "I accidentally swallowed some toothpaste foam just now, and I'm trying to spit it out."

Shirakawa really had no other excuse, so this was the only thing he could say.

Sakura grabbed Shirakawa's wrist and stared at his right hand with a suspicious look.

The little face slowly approached, and the observation became more and more detailed.

Does she want to try it?

Shirakawa was a little flustered. Sakura had tasted her own food, so she could probably taste her sister's too.

This will definitely expose us!

Fine! I'll give it my all!

In a sudden, unexpected moment, Shirakawa put his hand into his mouth.

With a forceful spit, the evidence was completely destroyed.

It's a bit sour and a bit salty, but the taste is actually alright...

Maki saw Shirakawa's actions through the mirror, and the flush that had just been washed away by the cold water returned to her cheeks, turning red all the way to her ears.

However, it was precisely this action that made Sakura even more suspicious of Shirakawa.

"Dinner's ready, kids!" Aunt Kana called from the kitchen.

"Time to eat! I'm going to see what Auntie made." Shirakawa hurriedly escaped from the bathroom.

"Hey, Shirakawa-nii, weren't you going to wash your face?" Sakura called out, but Shirakawa had already fled to the kitchen.

Sakura watched her sister washing her face incessantly, and didn't know what to say, since she hadn't found any evidence...

I'd better go to the toilet first.

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Today's meal was rather simple compared to usual, consisting of only a few simple dishes: fried eggs, bread, bacon, and hot milk.

Michi also woke up, and the five of them sat around the rectangular dining table to eat.

Maki lowered her head, holding the bread in her hands, and stacking fried eggs and bacon on top with her chopsticks.

Just as she was about to reach the summit, Sakura suddenly appeared and stopped her instantly.

She glanced at Sakura with displeasure.

Sakura wasn't too happy either. "I was here first, and I was with Shirakawa first. How did my sister manage to overtake me?"

Although Shirakawa said last night that in order to prevent his sister from doing anything out of line and to take care of her feelings, they should maintain their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship for the time being, Sakura was still unhappy.

It was strange just now; it seemed like Shirakawa and Maki had done something shady.

Doubt, unease, and jealousy welled up inside her.

So annoying.

Shirakawa, still shaken, munched on his bread.

That scene was incredibly dangerous; if I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been finished.

We need to find a way to get rid of the Mei Du family; if things continue like this, something bad will happen sooner or later.

"I'm sorry, Shirakawa-kun," Kana said with a wry smile, pointing to the bread and milk on the table, "I don't have much savings left, so I can't make you anything nice..."

"It's alright, I have money, Aunt Meidu. From now on, you can use my money for your living expenses."

"This isn't a good idea, Shirakawa-kun..."

"It's okay, I have 1800 million, that should be enough."

"What? 1800 million?" Sakura exclaimed and stood up. "You otaku, did you rob a bank? Where did you get so much money? That's enough to buy an apartment!"

"Um, is this considered my saved allowance?"

"You have so much pocket money? Shirakawa-kun, I didn't know you were a rich kid!"

Maki and Miike weren't surprised by the huge sum, since they had been there when they gambled yesterday.

"Shirakawa-kun, my daughter and I can't just use your money..." Even though she knew Shirakawa had so much money, Kana still didn't want to trouble him any further.

"Then, Uncle's money..."

"This is different."

"So you're treating me like an outsider?"

"Ah this..."

"Auntie, you can use it without worry. I'll use this money to start a business and make more money in the future. By the way, speaking of which, do you have any good suggestions for opening a store?" Bai Chuan asked.

"Should I open a shop?" Maki pondered. "How about opening a bookstore next to the school? Students definitely love reading."

“Oh, everyone uses mobile phones now, who still reads paper books like my sister is so old-fashioned! I think we should open a nail salon and a cosmetics store, and my best friends and I will definitely come and support us.”

After finishing her bread, Miike offered her advice: "I think opening an izakaya would be better. Nowadays, office workers like to go to izakayas to have parties in the evenings."

Miike recalled the scene after she got off work, when a group of her police colleagues discussed going to an izakaya for beer. Of course, no one invited Miike to go.

The aunt didn't say anything; she was still thinking about how to reduce expenses for Shirakawa-kun and where to find a part-time job in the afternoon.

"Auntie, I'm thinking of having you come and work here too. Do you have any suggestions?"

"Huh? Me? I can't do anything. All I can do is housework and cooking. How about I become a housekeeper like Ms. Akita?"

"Akita-sensei, a housekeeper maid?" Sakura asked in confusion. "What happened? Has the teacher become a maid?"

Miike and Kana explained to Sakura.

The women started chatting excitedly about their teacher becoming a housekeeper.

This harmonious scene is hard to come by.

Shirakawa couldn't bear to break the silence, so he silently ate his bread, pondering what kind of shop would be best to open.

First, you need to find a job that a housekeeper can also handle. From this perspective, izakayas and maid cafes are more suitable.

However, if they run an izakaya, the nights will be very busy, and Aunt Mito also has to take care of the family. Shirakawa can't bear to see Aunt Mito so tired.

A maid cafe is definitely out of the question. Having Aunt Mido dress up as a maid and serve other men? Forget it.

Shirakawa is unaware of the economic situation and entrepreneurial risks in this society. If he is in a hurry to open a shop and start a business now, it would be safer to gamble with that old woman from last night.