My System Always Wants to Force Me to Confess-Chapter 277 - 275: Great Demon King’s Harem No. 2

Fortunately, the person in question is Tsukimi sakurazawa, that unreliable fellow, so Shirakawa Sawahei isn’t the least bit worried by her threats—she claims to hate him more than ten times a month while saying she loves him more than thirty times. Her words can’t be taken seriously. If it were Miss Tachibana Tomoku, he might actually take it seriously.

Hmm, no, Miss Tachibana has never said such things.

After hanging up with the crybaby, Shirakawa Sawahei glanced at his phone, wondering why the idle girl hadn’t read his message. Meanwhile, Hinata Rion just sent him a LINE message, venting her frustrations.

[Mr. Shirakawa, can you come and take your cohabitant away? She’s eaten a lot of snacks in my manga store and insists on staying the night to read manga... I’m begging you, please come and pick her up. Give an adult some space for nightlife.]

Shirakawa Sawahei: "..."

Great, that explains why she wasn’t on her phone—she ran off to Hinata Rion’s manga store to read manga.

Indeed, his earlier worries weren’t for nothing; the idle girl truly doesn’t let one relax.

[Got it, I’ll head over in a bit and pick her up.]

After sending the message, Shirakawa Sawahei looked at the train platform. To reach Hinata Rion’s manga store and pick up Ise Yu, he’d likely need to transfer trains.

Maybe he should just bail on Hinata Rion and leave that troublesome idler there for a few days?

As his thoughts swirled, a message from Little Invisible Study Girl came through.

[Sorry... I was just taking a bath.]

Miss Tachibana Tomoku wiped her still-wet hands and typed: [What’s going on?]

[Is something wrong with Mr. Shirakawa?]

[No... Did you get home safely?]

[Yes, I’m home... What about Mr. Shirakawa?]

Shirakawa Sawahei hesitated for a moment and typed: [I’m almost home.]

[Um...] Miss Tachibana tentatively asked: [Mr. Shirakawa... didn’t see the fireworks today?]

Since Tsukimi Sakurazawa already knew, Little Invisible wouldn’t be in the dark either. Shirakawa Sawahei thought for a moment and replied: [Didn’t see them at first, but later I did.]

[Hmm...]

[Today was fun.]

[Don’t you want to ask where I went afterwards?] Shirakawa Sawahei was taken aback.

[Ah...]

[Is that really important...] Miss Tachibana cautiously typed: [As long as Mr. Shirakawa saw the fireworks in the end, isn’t that enough?]

[Though I was a bit worried when I heard you lied to us with Asano so we could watch the fireworks in peace... the result is reassuring.]

Shirakawa Sawahei was silent for a moment, then couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration.

Indeed, she’s the most worry-free student among the study girls, completely unaffected by the Black Hearted Lolita’s steering.

[I was happy too. Let’s watch the fireworks together again next year.]

The simple line on the screen brought a satisfied smile to Little Invisible’s eyes. Seemingly remembering something, the girl typed: [Mr. Shirakawa... the flowers in the Calligraphy Club have bloomed... Do you want to see them?]

[Sure.]

[I’ll start a video call right away~]

Receiving the affirmative reply, Little Invisible hurriedly held her phone and ran to the windowsill. The moment the video call connected, Shirakawa Sawahei was greeted with a scene of pure white blossoms.

"Can you see them?"

Miss Tachibana moved aside slightly to check the phone’s video display, yet with these video calls, the front camera naturally took priority... Having just bathed and not yet changed, the cute girl only wore a loose white T-shirt, barely covering half of her thighs. Her legs, whiter than the clothes, appeared as she leaned over to check the video. The loose garment formed a small space at the neckline, and what he meant by "pure white" definitely wasn’t the white T-shirt.

Feeling quite awkward, Shirakawa Sawahei turned his head away. Miss Tachibana focused entirely on showing him the flowers, but here he was, getting such a big unexpected benefit. Saying he wasn’t ashamed would undoubtedly be a lie.

Within three seconds, seeing her current state on the phone screen, Little Invisible let out a small shriek and hastily ended the video call with a flushed face.

Judging by the situation, Tachibana probably assumed her familiar ostrich pose, also known as just laying on the couch pretending to be dead...

Unable to help it, as the rightful male protagonist, Shirakawa Sawahei naturally had the duty to help the lady out of this embarrassing state. He calmly typed: [Tachibana?]

[What happened just now? My signal was bad, why did you suddenly hang up?]

After a while, the little ostrich Tachibana finally replied cautiously.

[Is that really true?]

[Absolutely, did you also have a bad signal over there?]

The girl on the other side, clearly lacking the ability to discern Shirakawa Sawahei’s lie, started to slowly raise her head from the couch, though her face was still burning hot.

[Nothing, really.]

[I’ll just take a photo for Mr. Shirakawa to see later... I can also post it in the group... so everyone in the Calligraphy Club can see.]

[Hmm. That’s good too.]

After sending this message, Shirakawa Sawahei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully it was with Miss Tachibana; had such a blunder occurred with another girl, he might have faced the wrath of Ding Gong Demon King instead.

Tsukimi sakurazawa? That girl should be different; she’d probably cover her chest and blink at him asking if it looked good... After all, the crybaby’s sense of shame isn’t quite like the average person’s.

Ise Yu Yuzhijin? Hmm, she might trigger her former hairpin girl’s passive response. Say, "Don’t think this kind of blooper will increase goodwill. Actually, I only feel friendship for Mr. Shirakawa, there’s still a long way to romance, sorry"—words like those would roll off her tongue perfectly.

Not long after, Miss Tachibana’s photos got posted in the group, and the crybaby immediately jumped in, clicking her tongue in admiration.

[As expected of Demon King Shirakawa’s second harem member, such beautiful blossoms~]

[How many times have I told you not to call it by that name?]

[What does it matter, it’s already in your shape now that it’s bloomed, and you still deny it a proper status! So heartless! Scumbag!]

Shirakawa Sawahei: "..."

Is this guy insulting me indirectly? Why do I feel a sense of being implied?

Before Shirakawa Sawahei could reply, Tsukimi sakurazawa continued: [It’s such a shame to view the blossoms through the screen, we can’t even smell them... Hey, Xiao Mo, why don’t we take the flowers to Shirakawa’s place tomorrow for a viewing party?]

[We’re going to the beach in a few days anyway~ Staying home will just make us moldy!]

[A blossom viewing party? I’m in favor.]

The silent little lolita suddenly spoke up, seemingly finished with her inspection, eagerly agreeing: [I support Minister Sakurazawa’s proposal! Who’s in favor, who’s against?]

[I’m against it.]

[Alright, now it’s time for a democratic vote... Xiao Mo, you’re the notary. Two to one, the objection is invalid.]

[Well done! Minister Sakurazawa~]

[...]

Successfully discarding Shirakawa Sawahei’s firmest vote, the two girls began celebrating their victory ahead of time.

[I propose we get Ise Yu involved in the discussion since she co-rents with me, we should ask for her opinion.]

[Heh, Shirakawa, you still want to resist, fine. Let’s end this wishful thinking and bring Koorikin into the Calligraphy Club’s group~]

Seeing an opportunity, Shirakawa Sawahei sent the lazy girl a warning message.

[If you dare agree, you’re dead meat.]

Ise Yu Yuzhijin didn’t reply for a long time. Under the instigation of mastermind Tsukimi sakurazawa and the dog-headed strategist Black Hearted Lolita, the lazy girl abstained, resulting in the proposal for a blossom viewing party being officially passed.

With things at this stage, Shirakawa Sawahei could only helplessly close the chat dialogue, accelerating his pace toward the manga store in silence.

Good grief, I thought you were my reserve voter, but it turns out you’re all about shifting alliances.

All traitors will be punished!

...

A certain lazy girl, lounging casually on the manga store sofa and leisurely flipping through doujinshi and manga, took a sip of her sugary beverage, letting out a satisfied sigh~

It’s been so long since I’ve felt this... truly fun.

Hmm, why hasn’t Mr. Shirakawa come to pick me up yet?

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