Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

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The two of them were so close that he could even smell the fragrance, which was not sure whether it was shower gel or her body.

Under the slightly translucent hollow pajamas, he had excellent eyesight.

You can vaguely see that every time the other person takes a step, a patch of dazzling white skin occasionally appears inadvertently through the tiny gap between the buttons of his pajamas.

Sayuri Sawamura seemed to notice his gaze lingering on her, and although her steps paused, she was not embarrassed and said with a mischievous smile.

"Shirakawa-kun, please stop looking around."

"I do not have."

Hearing this, Shirakawa Shiki was speechless.

Although it was not his fault, he took a deep breath and then casually looked around the room where they lived.

I found that it was exactly the same as where they lived, just like a mirror reflection.

"This is it, Shirakawa-kun, please wait a moment."

Sayuri Sawamura smiled and then planned to turn around.

"I'll go get Eriri and the others to come in and help."

Shirakawa-shi stared at the antique square table in front of him, smiled and said with a relaxed look.

"No need, I can do it."

"You coming? Okay."

After a moment of stunned silence, Sayuri Sawamura turned around with a smile and spoke softly.

Considering their family's situation, this mahjong table is certainly not a cheap item.

Therefore, expensive wood is used, which makes it extremely heavy and cannot be moved without three adult men.

She could understand that young boys liked to show off, so she would not question them at the first moment like those girls did, but would give them some face.

If you find that you can't move it after a while, you can ask her to take the initiative to talk about a way out so that the other party will give up.

"One by one, puff!"

Sayuri Sawamura was thinking this, but what she never expected was

The sound of the table being lifted into the air made her open her red lips in astonishment for a long time.

"Shirakawa-kun, you..."

Shirakawa-shiki placed his right hand in the middle of the mahjong table and lifted it with a relaxed look on his face.

He chuckled as he looked out of the corner of his eye at the person pointing at him with a look of immense surprise on his face.

"Sister Sayuri, please move aside. You're blocking the exit."

"Oh...oh...I see."

Sayuri Sawamura subconsciously made way and watched Shirakawa Shiki walk past her towards the door.

She looked back at the original position of the table, her expression so complicated that it was difficult to describe.

"What?! Isn't this table heavy?"

"How else did Shirakawa-kun lift it up? And he didn't look like he was struggling at all?!"

Muttering something with a look of doubt on her face, she hurriedly took steps to catch up.

Outside the living room.

Seeing Shirakawa Shiki carrying such a large table out by himself, Eriri, Kitagawa Umi and the others were a little surprised and surrounded him.

"Shirakawa-san, are you moving alone?"

"Shiki-kun, is this chair heavy? Shall we help?"

Shirakawa-shiki put the table down casually and chuckled casually.

"It's not heavy. I can handle it by myself."

"Yeah, you don't look tired either."

Ying Lili, who wanted to help, nodded in relief when she saw that he was not blushing or out of breath.

"And my mother?"

The voice just fell.

After leaving the living room, Sayuri Sawamura ignored the calls of Eriri, Kitagawa Umi and others.

She looked around the mahjong table with a puzzled look on her face, and while touching it, she looked at the calm and composed Shirakawa Shikaku and said in a suspicious tone.

"That shouldn't be the case. How can you lift it by yourself?"

"Did the guy who sold it to me for over a million yen cheat me? Isn't this made of fine ipe wood?"

Shirakawa-shiki smiled and said casually.

"This table is indeed heavy for you, but it is light for me."

"Then Shirakawa-kun, are you so strong?"

"Maybe I'm born with supernatural power."

"Eh? Mom, is this thing heavy?"

Seeing the strange expression on Sayuri Sawamura's face, Eriri tried to lift the corner of the table again.

The first time...I couldn't lift it up, and the second time I still couldn't lift it up.

"Eri, let's try it too."

"Shinju, Sayoha, come and help too."

"it is good."

"coming."

Seeing this, girls like Kitagawa Umi and others also tried to lift the table.

In the end, the five of them found that they could only barely lift one corner of the table with all their might.

This made the five of them all look at Shirakawa Shiki who was not far away, with indescribable strange expressions on their faces.

"Shiki-kun, you have so much strength."

"How did you lift it up?"

Seeing the five people surrounding him, touching him here and there, Shirakawa Shiki felt quite uncomfortable with their slippery little hands.

"Could you please stop touching me?"

"Tsk tsk, this muscle must have been exercised a lot."

Sayuri Sawamura touched the muscles on Shirakawa Shiki's arms with her small hands and marveled at them.

"You wouldn't be able to tell from the outside, but Shirakawa-kun is so strong."

Chapter 457: I guess you exercise a lot!

"Tsk tsk, look at the feel of this, it doesn't look like that of a high school student."

"You must be exercising regularly. It's rare to find a boy like Shirakawa-kun who focuses on his own conditions."

"Those other boys are probably thinking about reading comics and light novels all day long."

Shirakawa Shiki was speechless. After all, he hadn't been exercising much recently.

The fact that I can still maintain my abdominal muscles is thanks to the powerful help of the system.

"Let me take a good look at it."

Sayuri Sawamura seemed to be interested as well, calling herself "sister".

He touched here and there, and even wanted to touch Shirakawa Shika's abdomen.

It seemed as if he wanted to know if he had perfect abdominal muscles, so he reached out and pulled open his clothes to take a look.

"Don't."

Shirakawa Shiki quickly held her little hand, but couldn't avoid Kitagawa Umi's hand that reached out to lift up her clothes.

"Hey, since Aunt Sayuri wants to see it, why are you hiding it, Shiki-kun?"

Hearing Kitagawa Umi's playful words, Sawamura Sayuri gave her an approving look and said with a smile.

"That's right, Hai Meng is still sensible."

"well done."

Hearing this, Shirakawa Shiki couldn't help but complain out loud.

"Well done? Is this something worthy of praise?"

If there were only one or two of them, they would not be so bold and outrageous.

But there are five of them now. As the saying goes, three girls make a tiger, and three of them can tease a boy, not to mention that there are more than three of them.

"Don't worry about the details."

Seeing his abdominal muscles, Sayuri Sawamura's smooth and tender little hands were not polite at all.