My System Always Wants to Force Me to Confess
Chapter 173: I Should Be Under the Car~

Chapter 173: Chapter 173: I Should Be Under the Car~

Sure, here is the translation:

Shirakawa Sawahei was quite depressed. He clearly saw the strategy progress for Little Invisible crumble, but didn’t react in time. To others, it seemed as if he was unhappy with Azusa Stonefield contacting the Calligraphy Club and was expressing his anger through silence.

"That’s not the case, I was just thinking about something."

He gave a simple explanation, and only then did Azusa Stonefield and Tachibana Tomoku look relieved. As for Yuri Hime, there’s no need to mention it, she was almost scared half to death by Demon King Shirakawa just now.

Given his current status in the Calligraphy Club, if he really wanted to obstruct her and Tachibana’s contact, he could absolutely do it. Fortunately, Shirakawa Sawahei didn’t turn into a demon and forcibly separate her and Tachibana. Otherwise, Azusa Stonefield would have wanted to make a little doll at home to vent her anger on with needles.

Little Invisible Study Girl was also very nervous. She thought Shirakawa Sawahei was very unhappy with her making decisions without consulting him. Hearing his explanation now, she finally felt relieved.

As Tachibana Tomoku’s worried expression gradually vanished, he was surprised to see that the completion rate of his confession unexpectedly shot back up again.

This scene is something I’ve never seen before!

He keenly sensed that there might be something wrong with Little Invisible’s strategy progress. Holding onto the belief that practice brings true knowledge, Shirakawa Sawahei began his probing once the confession completion rate stabilized.

"Tachibana..."

"Hmm...?"

"You seem a bit strange today..."

Tachibana Tomoku clenched the hem of her skirt suddenly.

The confession completion rate plunged like a waterfall. Shirakawa Sawahei almost had a heart attack and quickly explained: "Adorably strange..."

Tsukimi Sakurazawa: (▼ヘ▼#)

Black Hearted Lolita: (ｷ｀ﾟДﾟ´)!!

Azusa Stonefield: I should be under the car, not in the car~

Little Invisible Study Girl’s face visibly turned red, and seeing this, Tsukimi Sakurazawa cast a complicated glance and said, "Shirakawa... you actually secretly flirt with Xiao Mo. You’re truly human scum, nibbling on the grass near our Calligraphy Club!"

"Shirakawa, shouldn’t you go to the hospital for a check-up? You can’t just tough it out if you’re not feeling well..."

Black Hearted Lolita’s concern did sound quite warm, but thinking it through, you’d realize this little girl was subtly insinuating that Shirakawa Sawahei was mentally unwell.

Damn pretty boy, I invited you to be my boyfriend just to annoy Hayakawa Kashi, and you dared refuse, yet you come here to flirt with girls right in front of me! Do you think my charm is nothing?

That’s why I hate sister-complex the most... huh? Isn’t Tachibana Tomoku a sister-type?

No way! She must be a hidden sister-type!

Shirakawa Sawahei ignored the whimper monster and Black Hearted Lolita’s words. From the recent experiment, he discovered that Little Invisible’s confession completion rate is dynamically changing!

Praise her and it skyrockets, criticize her, and it plummets...

Although the soaring rate will gradually decline over time, overall, it stays a bit higher than before, and the same goes for the decline.

Even though Shirakawa Sawahei is the top student at Akihisa High School, he couldn’t figure out why Little Invisible’s confession completion rate is so peculiar.

This is a completion rate, not an affection rate. How can it be so thrillingly up and down like a drop tower?

Could it be related to personality? Clearly, Hayakawa Kashi barely reacts at all, even when praised comfortably.

Hayakawa, you look nice today.

Hmm, I know I look nice.

Just from the reaction above, Shirakawa Sawahei could easily understand why Hayakawa Kashi’s strategy difficulty is rated as extremely hard by the system.

However, considering Hayakawa Kashi is Hayakawa Kashi, to verify Little Invisible’s situation, he had to try it with a girl whose reactions were more normal.

For a comparative experiment, Shirakawa Sawahei set his sights on Black Hearted Lolita.

Seeing the strange look in the pretty boy’s eyes, Asano Nazuki couldn’t help but feel a bit uneasy, sensing something amiss...

"Asano..." Shirakawa Sawahei slightly phrased his words: "For all the time we’ve known each other... today I realized you’re actually quite cute."

Tsukimi Sakurazawa: (▼ヘ▼#)

Azusa Stonefield: Eating melons, eating melons...

Tachibana Tomoku didn’t show any expression, still recovering from being praised as cute just now...

Black Hearted Lolita instinctively froze for a moment, then realized the pretty boy was complimenting her.

Haha, me, the second daughter of the Hayakawa family, how could I possibly be pleased over just one compliment from you?

Asano Nazuki raised her chin, her nose in the air, and calmly replied, "Well... Shirakawa, you really like to joke, I’m not as good as you say."

Despite managing her expression well, the little lolita’s heart was so thrilled it was about to explode into a burst of joy.

Finally! Finally, he acknowledged it!

This damn sister-complex pretty boy finally acknowledged my charm!

This joy wasn’t mainly from Shirakawa Sawahei’s compliment, but rather, on another level, a validation for herself.

How long has it been! How long since I’ve enjoyed this special treatment based on appearance! The pretty boy was always so indifferent before! I even thought my cuteness was fake!

Shirakawa Sawahei was intently watching the little lolita’s expression and the system panel, but noticed there was no fluctuation on the panel, leaving him puzzled.

Could it really just be Tachibana Tomoku who’s special in this way?

For a moment, it seemed like nothing was making sense. He shook his head, sighed, and prepared to take out a book to start studying.

Tsukimi Sakurazawa suddenly couldn’t stay still.

"Shirakawa! Are you mistaken, flirting with everyone in the Calligraphy Club but me, are you giving special treatment or something?"

He raised an eyebrow, not intending to humor the whimper monster, and directly replied: "Didn’t you say we are good brothers? Flirting with a good brother, what kind of thing is that?"

"Can’t good brothers flirt too! I don’t care! Shirakawa, you have to treat all equally!"

"I wasn’t holding any water."

"Whimper, whimper, how can you do this, Shirakawa! Flirt and then run off! At least entertain me a little~"

"..."

Shirakawa Sawahei said with a head full of black lines: "What’s fun about this..."

"Then why did you suddenly compliment Xiao Mo and Kaori as cute just now!"

"Spur of the moment, can’t I?"

"Can’t I inspire such moments for you!" Tsukimi Sakurazawa said indignantly.

"Alright, alright." Shirakawa Sawahei said helplessly: "You’re also very cute, super cute, cutest in the whole world."

The whimper monster finally satisfied, withdrew her gaze: "Well~ even though it’s somewhat perfunctory, it’s the first time you’ve called me cute, so I won’t hold it against you."

"Alright already. Get back to your own work." Shirakawa Sawahei urged.

"Okay~" the whimper monster replied and began to settle down to practice her handwriting on the desk.

The Calligraphy Club resumed its usual tranquility. The only difference was that the previously quiet Little Invisible had turned into a slumped-over posture on the desk, while the dainty Little Angel was so pleased that she could barely keep her nose from pointing skyward.

Azusa Stonefield cast a sideways glance at the cause of the commotion, smirking coldly.

Ha, men.

A few minutes later, Tsukimi Sakurazawa left for the restroom and hadn’t returned for a while. Noticing the calm atmosphere, Azusa Stonefield couldn’t help but look for a topic to start a conversation, paving the way for herself, and took the initiative to speak: "Um... so, do you guys have any plans for the summer break?"

...

Outside the deserted ladies’ restroom, a certain long-legged cute girl gradually moved to the sink, scooped up a handful of cool water, and splashed it onto her face.

The burning cheeks seemed to start cooling down. Tsukimi Sakurazawa slowly raised her head, her watery gaze reflecting her image in the mirror, appearing as a blushing cheek.

She gently held her cheeks and began to crouch down bit by bit, the blush spreading all the way to her ears.

In the empty space, the girl’s murmuring echoed.

"Ugh..."

"That’s so unfair..."