"Looks like Senior really wants me to work part-time, so let's go. It's a great opportunity to dig out some snacks from Senior's house and discuss our next strategy with him. Typing on a phone is too inefficient."

Due to various reasons and temptations, Eriri Sawamura chose to go.

[I'm free on Saturday, where is your home?]

[I'll send you the address. Please arrive promptly at 1: PM. Remember not to wear a skirt!]

At this time, Eriri Sawamura heard someone knocking on the door.

"Eri, it's time to eat!"

"Got it, Mom. I'll be right there!"

[Senior, I'm going to eat first. We'll talk later if there's anything else.]

Chapter 42 Sawamura Eriri: Do you believe me if I don’t want to cause any more trouble?

Eriri Sawamura put down her phone and prepared to go to the dining room to eat.

She is completely different at home and at school.

She wore a pair of thick black-framed glasses, her signature twin ponytails draped over her back, and a slightly worn but clean green sportswear.

This sportswear is from middle school, and although she is rather troubled by how it still fits, it is one of her favorite home outfits.

"Eri, the food is getting cold."

"Here I come, Mom!"

There was a woman sitting in the dining room. She had almost the same appearance and figure as Eriri Sawamura. She also had twin ponytails and two sections of hair hanging down from both sides of her face to her chest.

The only difference is that Eriri Sawamura inherited her father's blonde hair, while the woman has the cascading black hair that is the hallmark of an oriental beauty. Her every frown and smile reveals a maturity that Eriri Sawamura does not have.

Sayuri Sawamura, the mother of Eriri Sawamura, is one of the murderers who turned her daughter into an otaku. When the two stand together, they give people the feeling of being sisters rather than mother and daughter.

Sayuri Sawamura noticed that her daughter has been smiling a lot recently, and she was even more smiling when she came out of the room just now, as if she had won the lottery.

She heard some rumors that her daughter and Lun Yejun had formed a new club and were talking to each other again. Recently, the time she spent typing and chatting at home had increased significantly.

"Eri, are you happy with your new club?"

Eriri Sawamura blinked, looking surprised.

"Hey...Mom, did you know?"

"Mom has a lot of friends in Fengzhiqi, how could she not have heard about it?"

Hearing this, Sawamura Eriri sighed and said, "That was a close call."

"Luckily, no one else saw the misunderstanding between me and my senior on the rooftop today, otherwise it would be too difficult to explain to my mother."

In her eyes, Bai Ye is the type who doesn't talk much. He won't spam in the chat group like Ren Ye, but he always speaks to the point and gets straight to the heart of the matter. Only when discussing topics of similar interests will she discover his interesting soul hidden beneath the surface.

Thinking of this, she remembered Bai Ye’s delicious pocky finger biscuits, how he always helped her, and the pleasant chats she had with him in the evening.

"Yeah, I'm very happy in my new club!"

"That's good." Sayuri Sawamura smiled with relief.

As a mother, what I want most is to see my daughter grow up healthy and happy.

"By the way, Eriri, there are a lot of new publications coming out recently. Do you want to go to the bookstore with Mom on Saturday?"

Saturday?

Ying Lili remembered Bai Ye's invitation and swallowed the "OK" that was about to come out of her mouth.

"I have something to do on Saturday, so I'm not free..."

"Are you meeting up with your friends from the club?"

I did have an appointment with friends from the club, but I was just invited to do hard labor.

Eriri Sawamura complained in her heart and did not intend to tell the whole truth. Firstly, she felt embarrassed to say that she was going to be a "coolie", and secondly, asking Bai Ye for help was a secret between them, so she didn't want to tell her mother and cause trouble.

"Yeah, there's something going on with my friends in the club..."

Noticing her daughter's sudden wandering gaze, Sayuri Sawamura saw through it but did not say anything. She would not interfere too much in her daughter's love life.

"Are you secretly going on a date with Tomoya-kun?"

"Mom, don't forget to buy my comics. I'll write a list later."

"I know, Eriri, just go and have fun, I'll leave everything to mom!"

At this time, Sawamura Eriri remembered the promise she made last weekend to bring some of the snacks her mother made for everyone to try, but she had forgotten about it because she had been thinking about the "strategy" these days.

"I went to my senior's house on Saturday and brought him a snack made by my mother to thank him for his help."

"Mom, can you make me a sakura cake on Saturday? I want to bring it to my friend."

Upon hearing this, Sayuri Sawamura looked surprised, then smiled happily.

"My daughter and Tomoya-kun's relationship has healed surprisingly quickly!"

. . . . . .

Everyone was busy with their own things for the rest of the week. Although the club activities on Friday were held as usual, no one made any real progress.

Kasumigaoka Utaha hid in the corner of the activity room, typing silently. She chatted about Aki Tomoya's suggestion in a casual manner, and a hint of impatience flowed through the sound of the keyboard typing.

Following Byakuya's suggestion, Sawamura Eriri began designing the protagonist for the senpai arc, and a rough outline had already taken shape on the manuscript paper. However, her expression when she read the manuscript was always gnashing her teeth, as if she was about to tear it up and swallow it in the next second.

Kato Megumi started reading otaku novels at everyone's suggestion. Whenever she read a sentimental or passionate passage, Bai Ye couldn't help but sneak a peek at her reaction, but all he saw was a calm and indifferent expression.

Under urging, Aki Tomoya produced a plan that was acceptable, but was responded to by Kasumigaoka Utaha with 5 tantrums per second.

"If you bring out something like this again, I don't think there's any need to hold the next club activity."

"Senior Shiyu, I followed the online plan template. What's the problem?!"

"Don't taint this plan with your wet motivation and dreams. As for the rest, I'll tear it up today because I'm in a good mood."

"NO!!!"

The sound of the manuscript paper being torn was like the sound of Kasumigaoka Utaha tearing off her disguise of being in a "good mood", so no one talked to her anymore.

White Night is no exception.

He didn't want to ignite this unstable powder keg, so it wouldn't be too late to talk to her when she calmed down a little.

A gentleman is a gentleman, but he must also learn to protect himself. Only by surviving can he continue to be a gentleman.

. . . . . .

Saturday, sunny and warm.

The sound of pots and pans clattering could be heard in the kitchen. Sayuri Sawamura got up early and got busy making sakuramochi.

The daughter and Tomoya-kun had just reconciled, and she really wanted to invite Tomoya-kun to her home, but unfortunately she had never found a suitable opportunity. This sakura cake was her way of expressing her goodwill.

"Eri, come and have lunch. Aren't you supposed to be out at 1 o'clock? Mom, I've made some sakura cakes."

"Come here!"

Today she was going to work as a "coolie" at Bai Ye's house. She planned to eat a few more mouthfuls of rice and was also thinking about whether she should drink two raw eggs.

But when I think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem right. Why does it seem like I’m really looking forward to being a “coolie”?

And the raw eggs should be prepared by the boss, right?!

Shaking the messy thoughts out of her mind, Eriri Sawamura took the exquisite wooden box handed to her by her mother.

"Eri, remember to tell your friends that Mom welcomes them to visit our home."

"alright, I got it."

Picking up the heavy exquisite wooden box, Sawamura Eriri was about to go out, but when she reached the door, she was stopped by Sawamura Sayuri.

"Eri, even if you're looking forward to meeting up with your friends, you still have to be polite."

Eriri Sawamura was wearing a green junior high school sports outfit and sneakers. She had black-framed glasses on her nose instead of contact lenses, and her blonde hair was not tied into ponytails but was hanging down her back.

She knew that her clothes were different from what she wore when she went out in the past, but everything she wore met Bai Ye's requirements.

"You can wear it like this today, it's okay, Mom."

"Wait a minute..."

Sayuri Sawamura took a closer look and realized that her daughter was dressed a little differently from when she usually stayed at home.

She was wearing new sportswear, and her blonde hair was still slightly damp, indicating she had washed and groomed herself carefully after getting up that morning.

Hair is a girl’s face, and if it is taken care of carefully, it means she is ready to go out.

"Anything else, Mom?"

"It's okay, just be careful with the cars and remember to have fun!"

"Bye mom!"

As her daughter disappeared behind the door, Sayuri Sawamura looked at her with interest.

According to her understanding, if her daughter was going to meet Tomoya-kun, she would not wear sportswear and would definitely tie her hair into two ponytails.

"Are you trying to give Tomoya-kun a new image?"

"Or... isn't it Tomoya-kun who's dating Eriri?"

Chapter 43 If friends are not for complaining, then they are meaningless

According to the address given by Bai Ye, Eriri Sawamura rode her bicycle to a residential area more than ten minutes away from her home.

"This is it, the senior said he lives on the second floor."

Standing downstairs of Bai Ye's house, Eri Sawamura felt a mixture of emotions and was in a bad mood.

She and Tomoya Aki have known each other since childhood, but she has only been to his house a few times and has not visited each other since elementary school.

Although he had only known Bai Ye for two weeks, they were already on a visiting relationship, and even Sayuri Sawamura invited him to visit her home.

With a somewhat complicated mood, Eriri Sawamura rang the doorbell.

Ding dong——!

"coming."

As soon as Bai Ye opened the door, Sawamura Eriri outside handed him an exquisite wooden box wrapped in cloth.

"Good afternoon, Senior. This small gift is my humble opinion."

"Sawamura-kun, this is the first time I've seen someone come in to do hard labor and bring a gift for the boss."

"Senior, this is the first time I've heard that the reward is to do hard labor on site."

Bai Ye smiled, and Sawamura Eriri also smiled, and a relaxed atmosphere spread between the two.

"Well, at least I'm happy to be at Senior's house."

"The slippers are ready for you. Don't think you don't have to do hard labor just because you brought a gift."

"Senior, could you please stop talking about hard labor all the time?"

"How could I ignore this outfit when you're already wearing your workout clothes?"

"I just want to wear it. Senior, please hand over the apron. I don't want to get my clothes dirty."

Eriri Sawamura looked drunk, and she wanted to teach Bai Ye a lesson, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

In her opinion, friends need to respect each other when getting along with each other, and some harmless complaints are inevitable, just like in daily anime.

After changing into slippers and walking into the room, Eriri Sawamura found that Bai Ye's room was different from the otaku rooms she knew.

The scraps of paper and tape scattered all over the floor in yesterday's photos are gone. The sunlight shines through the clothes hanging on the balcony and falls on the spotless floor. There is no need to worry even if you roll around on the ground.

"Senior's house is different from what I imagined."

"Why is it different?" Bai Ye put the wooden box on the coffee table.

"It's cleaner than I thought. It doesn't look like a nerd's room. Oh! It's also smaller than I thought."

white night"……"

He was sure that the second half of the sentence was a spur-of-the-moment idea of Eriri Sawamura as revenge for the previous joke, but Bai Ye couldn't find an excuse to refute it.

Although the girl in front of him spoke and behaved like an otaku, she was actually a real lady. Bai Ye felt that the entire house might not be as big as her room.

This is true.

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