They all have hidden attributes!

After dinner, everyone was exhausted from moving and getting used to the new environment, so no entertainment was arranged. Everyone went back to their rooms to shower and rest.

Makoto Takahashi certainly has his own room, but the downside is that it's located in the most convenient spot near the stairs, and the bed is a bit big; six people could sleep in it without feeling crowded.

After taking a shower and changing into his pajamas, he picked up the light novel on his desk and lay down on the bed to start reading from the illustrations.

As night deepened, all was quiet outside the window, and a desolate atmosphere permeated the air.

About an hour later, the door quietly opened, and Maya Uesugi slipped in silently through the crack and stood beside Makoto Takahashi's bed.

The light, flowing black nightgown accentuated her beautiful figure, and her smooth, fair legs swayed gracefully beneath the hem.

"Let's go for a walk," she said expressionlessly.

"I'm sleepy." Takahashi Makoto immediately covered his face with the book and lay down. "How about we go fishing tomorrow morning? We can bring some back for lunch."

Uesugi Maya gritted her teeth, certain that he was doing it on purpose, and her eyes suddenly sharpened: "No, now, let's take a walk around the manor."

"Don't go."

"Take a walk in the corridor."

"No, I'm sleepy." Takahashi Makoto turned his back to her.

Uesugi Maya took a deep breath and asked impatiently, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I want to sleep," Takahashi Makoto said innocently.

Seeing that he wouldn't listen to her tough attitude, Uesugi Maya kicked off her slippers, got into bed, lay down next to Takahashi Makoto, and clung to him from behind, scolding him: "Men like you who deliberately keep people in suspense are the worst."

"you're right."

"Speak your mind directly, but don't go too far."

"Really?" Makoto Takahashi turned over to face her.

Seeing the wicked smile in his eyes, Uesugi Maya knew she had fallen for his trap, but still went along with it: "Tell me about it."

"I can accompany you for a walk, but..."

Makoto Takahashi drew out the last syllable of his words mysteriously, and pinched Maya Uesugi's cheek: "You have to wear cat ears and a bell, and... and... in the bottom drawer of the wardrobe."

Uesugi Maya opened her eyes wide, feeling her ears burning at the thought of that shameful scene, and kicked him hard twice under the covers.

"go to hell."

"No one will see," Makoto Takahashi comforted her, stroking her long black hair. "The maids have all gone off duty by now, only the night patrol is left. Just avoid them."

"The bell will make a sound."

"How about something else? As long as you follow my instructions, I guarantee you won't be discovered."

Seeing Takahashi Makoto's expectant eyes, Uesugi Maya was reluctant but couldn't bear to refuse, after all, he was her boyfriend.

After a moment's hesitation, she emphasized, "This is a one-time exception; there will be no next time."

"Aya, you're so cute." Takahashi Makoto couldn't help but come up above Uesugi Maya and kiss her twice forcefully.

Uesugi Maya pushed him away with a look of disgust and wiped her face with the back of her hand: "Hurry up and get it. I want to go back to sleep as soon as possible. You have to get up early to go fishing, don't you know that?"

"Understood." Takahashi Makoto nimbly got out of bed and took a cardboard box out of the closet.

Seeing his enthusiastic attitude, Uesugi Maya felt that Takahashi Makoto had been plotting this for a long time. But then she thought better of it and decided to let him have his fun today. She would have plenty of time to get her revenge later.

......

The next day, Uesugi Maya unusually did not get up early. She not only gave up her fishing plans but also put aside her morning run, focusing instead on catching up on sleep.

Makoto Takahashi tucked her in, left the room, went downstairs to the dining room, where Yuki Tachimi and Reiko Kashima were having breakfast together.

Just then, the maid brought him his breakfast.

"Where's Haruna?" Makoto Takahashi asked casually after sitting down in the chair.

Hanakawa Kaori likes to stay up late, and Shiraishi Junka likes to sleep in, so naturally neither of them would come downstairs for breakfast.

The most important thing about living together is that everyone can find their most comfortable rhythm of life, and he doesn't force everyone to be perfectly aligned.

"Because the distance to the academy has increased, we left early. The badminton club also trains on weekends."

Yuki Tachimi flipped the tablet in her hand, the screen facing Makoto Takahashi: "Makoto-kun, can you take me to the academy on your bicycle tomorrow?"

"Did you violate traffic laws?" Makoto Takahashi glanced at the picture and picked up his knife and fork.

If I remember correctly, Japanese traffic laws prohibit two people from riding on one bicycle.

"Just ride faster, it doesn't matter if you get caught up."

It seemed the young lady still fondly remembered her experience of cycling in Yamanashi Prefecture, and Takahashi Makoto naturally wouldn't spoil the mood: "That's fine too, you can ride around the manor all the time."

"For your first private jet, I recommend a Gulfstream G800."

Kashima Reiko took the tablet from Tachimi Yuki, found the relevant information, and handed it over: "This model has the most air traffic rights. I've considered it from many aspects."

Makoto Takahashi took a bite of his fried egg, put down his knife and fork, picked up the tablet, looked at the airplane on it, and was already looking forward to the group trip during Golden Week.

Chapter 260 Brilliant Love (End)

[Intelligence 1200 points, SS+]

[Reward Obtained: Causality]

[Causality: Creating "causes" guides the world's direction, thereby controlling the world timeline.]

[All abilities reach SS+, with Omnisight, Omnipresence, and Omnipotence achieved simultaneously.]

The system panel gradually transformed into a pixelated video game style, with all the text blurring and dissolving until only the words "[SSS]" remained in the center.

Makoto Takahashi reached out, grabbed the system panel, and crumpled it into a ball as if it were an A4 sheet of paper, then threw it into his mouth.

Chew, chew, chew...

The gaze effortlessly transcends the constraints of time, rapidly rewinding the modern era to the Industrial Revolution, the Renaissance, the Middle Ages, the Stone Age, the emergence of the first Homo sapiens...

The changes in the smell in the air are very clear, and even if you sit still in a chair, the feeling is incredibly real.

After bumping fists with the first Homo sapiens, time rewinds once more.

Finally, he found the scene he was most curious about.

The collapse of the causal law of a world leads to its destruction. A lucky individual, carrying the causal law of the old world, is born at a certain point in time in the new world, thus possessing memories of his past life and considering himself a time traveler.

The time between my birth and the actual date of my time travel, as well as my memories of my past life, had long since passed; I simply never had the memory of that moment.

The law of causality is a system that must be carefully maintained. It does not belong to anyone. It is precisely because of this that it is abused by people who occasionally encounter anomalies in the law of causality, leading to the destruction of the world.

For example, tunnels with varying time flow rates, marbles with the ability to rewind time, and pocket watches with the ability to stop time.

In other words, are there two causal systems in the world today?

Makoto Takahashi gently flicked his right hand, finding the causal law that belonged to this world. He protected, stabilized, and controlled it through his own causal law, so that even if he acted recklessly, he would no longer need to worry about the destruction of the world.

Having confirmed that all timelines were consistent and that no third causal law would emerge in the future, he returned to the afternoon before his departure.

November 28th, Wednesday.

Private Tsurumizawa Academy, 2nd year, Class A, homeroom meeting.

"The Golden Week holiday starts tomorrow, so please be sure to pay attention to safety when going out."

"After the Golden Week holiday, it will be the first national mock exam for second graders..."

Supervisor Horikita stood on the podium, solemnly explaining the arrangements and precautions for this year's Golden Week holiday. The students below sat upright, and the restless feet under the table indicated that their mood was far from as calm as their faces showed.

Makoto Takahashi withdrew his gaze from Supervisor Horikita and turned to his left with a gentle look.

The dazzling afternoon sunlight streamed in through the window, casting a golden veil over the exceptionally beautiful girl. Her soft, long black hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and her delicate, fair profile was captivating.

Outside the window beside her, the lush cedar forest in the nearby courtyard and the skyscrapers of Tokyo in the distance complemented the girl's beauty.

"The class meeting is now over. You can leave the school directly after class today. My phone is on 24 hours a day. If you encounter any problems that you cannot handle, you can contact the supervisor."

"You can study on your own for the rest of the time."

After saying her last sentence, Supervisor Horikita turned and walked out of the classroom through the front door. As the sound of her high heels clicking on the corridor floor faded into the distance, the air inside the classroom instantly became noisy.

"Ayako, what are your plans for Golden Week?"

"My brother said he'd teach me how to scuba dive, what about Aijia-chan?"

"I'm going to Australia. I heard it's still winter there."

Driven by the excitement before the holiday, the girls were all chattering about their plans for the Golden Week.

Under Makoto Takahashi's watchful gaze, Maya Uesugi calmly took a hardcover book from her desk drawer, placed it open on the table, and began reading intently, completely unmoved by the atmosphere.

She looks adorable no matter how you look at her.

In short, she's very cute.

Before he knew it, Makoto Takahashi had been staring at her until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"What lewd things are you thinking about now?"

Uesugi Maya closed the book, hugged it to her chest, stood up, turned to face him, and looked down at him with a helpless gaze: "Let me make it clear beforehand, I will absolutely not play along with your nonsense until I have paid off my six-month coffee debt."

Half a year is a bit too easy.

Makoto Takahashi chuckled, turned around and called out to Hina Nekoya, who was still chatting with her classmates. He put on an innocent expression and walked side by side with Maya Uesugi toward the front door of the classroom: "I already gave you the travel itinerary to arrange, how could I have time to mess around?"

"Heh." Uesugi Maya glanced at him with a suspicious look, as if she were cursing him to "go to hell."

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, Nekoya Hina trotted up behind him, walking on the other side of Takahashi Makoto, and leaned out to ask Uesugi Maya, "Maya, has everyone agreed to my birthday?"

Hina Nekoya's birthday is on May 1st. The original plan was for Makoto Takahashi to go back to Otaru with her, but considering that everyone was going on a trip together, Hina Nekoya simply invited everyone to come home and celebrate her birthday together.

She enjoys lively occasions.

"I have already arranged the time and accommodation."

Maya Uesugi stared at the road ahead and nodded almost imperceptibly: "I will send the specific schedule and travel guide for Golden Week to the Line group chat later."

If you want to travel to a place, the easiest way is to tell Uesugi Maya, and she will make a travel plan. Entrusting Kashima Reiko to carry it out will ensure that nothing goes wrong.

It feels pretty good to be able to be a useless person without any worries.

As Takahashi Makoto was thinking to himself, he went down the steps to the second-floor corridor, where Hanakawa Kaori suddenly pounced from a corner.