On the morning close to his birthday, Sakurai Saki turned on the TV in the living room, watching Hayasaka Ai busy in the kitchen.
When they first started living together, Hayasaka Ai still had the aftereffects of ten years of maid work; she got up every day at 5 a.m., and only after half a month did it ease a little. So people laze about every day and won't get up, while others have to learn how to… be lazy.
This might be one of the manifestations of biodiversity on Earth. The "lazy" play an important and irreplaceable role.
On the TV—
[The Shijo conglorate surpasses one trillion … recently, the Shijo group and the Shinomiya group have had small clashes in many sectors.]
"Small clashes?" Sakurai Saki listened to the report.
Shinomiya Kaguya had ntioned before that the Shinomiya and Shijo groups were currently planting agents in each other's companies, and their boards of directors had been reshuffled several tis.
These kinds of corporate battles had nothing to do with Sakurai Saki; he saw himself as still just a high school student.
A high schooler joining a zaibatsu war? Sorry, no such ability.
Taking down the entire leadership of so conglorate—Sakurai Saki could do that, but these two families both had so ties to him. Shijo was Maki's family, while the Shinomiya executives were all basically his mother's subordinates—in blunt terms, her "kept dogs."
After all, the Shinomiya family head was still relying on Jinguuji Tamaki to prolong his life.
Nowadays, nearly every big conglorate in Japan had so supernatural force behind it. It was just unclear who stood behind the Shijo family.
"Boyfriend-kun! Breakfast's ready!"
Hayasaka Ai took off her apron and called out loudly toward Sakurai Saki.
"Coming." Sakurai replied.
...
After breakfast, the two changed clothes and went out together.
February in Tokyo had a high of only a little over ten degrees, still rather chilly.
It might not get warm until cherry blossom season.
"What do you want for your birthday present?"
Hayasaka Ai asked.
"Love."
(Note: "Love" in Japanese is pronounced "Ai.")
"That 'love' is way too vague! How am I supposed to know what you really want when you say that?" Ai-chan said, annoyed.
"I like Ai."
As soon as Sakurai Saki finished speaking, Ai-chan rolled her eyes at him.
"Truly like you. I want to be with Ai every day, eat with Ai, bathe with Ai."
"Alright, I get it, I like you too—don't say any more, it's embarrassing."
Hayasaka Ai turned her head to look at the scenery along the street.
Her boyfriend could actually say such cheesy lines seriously—it was really too much.
Hayasaka: (⸝⸝⸝>﹏
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