In the time loop, I do whatever I want

For example, she prepared some sexy nightgowns that she might never wear in her life.

……

When Yukino arrived, Fushimi Makoto was still busy inside.

She looked through the glass at the figure inside who was concentrating, but did not go in to disturb him. She simply sat down on the bench outside the door.

Soon Mrs. Yukinoshita also arrived.

After the mother and daughter exchanged greetings, the mature and beautiful woman asked, "He hasn't come out yet?"

"No."

Yukino said, adding subconsciously, "He's usually like this once he gets into the mood, whether he's on set or teaching Ichika-san acting in the activity room."

Mrs. Yukinoshita raised the corner of her lips: "I shouldn't have asked so many questions just now, right?"

Yukino's body stiffened.

She realized that she was instinctively helping Fushimi Makoto explain.

Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't want to embarrass her daughter any further. She asked another question: "How did he learn film post-production at such a young age?"

Yukino was silent.

Mrs. Yukinoshita pretended not to notice, as if talking to herself: "Because I don't know much about this industry, I consulted professionals in advance. They said that only those who have been exposed to this industry since childhood and have been learning all the time can do it."

Yukino was silent for two seconds, and finally blurted out, "He must have studied it in his free time."

As soon as she said this, she almost couldn't hold it in.

This was clearly the answer that Makoto Fushimi always used to joke with her, but now he was using it on his mother.

But she didn't lie either, and spent her free time studying, which is what Makoto Fushimi did.

It’s just that this leisure time belongs to the time loop.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's eyes showed surprise: "Just relying on your own research, you can achieve this?"

Yukino said something truthful again: "I think if we have enough time, we can do it."

Mrs. Yukinoshita seemed speechless.

Of course she knew that as long as she had enough time and was willing to study hard, she could learn anything.

But the point is, Fushimi Makoto is just a high school student.

Mrs. Yukinoshita suddenly smiled, her tone amusing: "When you talked to me about him before, you always evaluated him fairly and impartially. But now, the scales in your heart are tilting towards him."

Yukino blushed, but rarely did she deny it.

Mrs. Yukinoshita now understood.

The younger daughter is changing.

When Fushimi Makoto finished his work and came out, he took a sip of the [Strong Red Bull] in his hand before saying to the mother and daughter, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Yukino said nothing.

Her eyes were looking at Fushimi Makoto's messy hair.

That must be because he was struggling with a headache during the editing process and subconsciously scratched his head.

What relieved her was that there was no sign of fatigue on Fushimi Makoto's face, which meant that he was in good condition.

The next moment, in front of her mother, Yukino took out a small mirror from her pocket and handed it to Fushimi Makoto: "Fix your hair."

Her voice has a softness that is rarely heard.

Fushimi Makoto took the mirror and looked at himself, saying, "Have I done something evil again?"

Xue No was startled: "Why do you ask?"

"You're suddenly so gentle to me, I have to be on my guard. What if you're trying to trick me?"

Yukino was quiet for a while, but finally couldn't help but said, "Idiot!"

Fushimi Makoto smiled and fixed his hair: "Now it's just right."

Xue No: “…”

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at the interesting way the two of them got along, and she suddenly felt that the girl named Ichika from the Nakano family might not have any chance of winning at all.

My little daughter is on the road to winning.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very pleasant. Mrs. Yukinoshita did not inquire about the news, but only expressed her concern for the short film and said that if the quality of the film was good, she would help promote it.

After dinner, Mrs. Yukinoshita paid the bill and left without disturbing the two young people's private time together.

As Fushimi Makoto and Yukino were walking back, the girl whispered, "Mother has seen a lot of things, and she's already suspicious."

Unexpectedly, Fushimi Makoto thanked him: "Thank you for covering for me."

Xue No looked over in surprise: "I don't think I mentioned this before?"

"Because I know the lovely Second Miss will help."

"...You are getting stupider and stupider."

She said this, but did not distance herself from him.

Then, she looked away and stopped looking at Fushimi Makoto's face: "Come to my house and sit down. I have something to ask you."

Fushimi Makoto didn't say anything, but just held her soft little hand.

Yukino glared at me immediately.

Fushimi Makoto: "This is my answer, don't you understand?"

It seemed that the street lights were too bright, making Yukino's little face even redder.

She didn't say she was going to Fushimi Makoto's house, but her own house, so that she would not be disturbed by Matsukaze Mayu's visit.

She thought Fushimi Makoto didn't know.

Fushimi Makoto pretended not to know.

Chapter 110 Look carefully, this is how you eat cherries!

After Fushimi Makoto sat down at Yukino's house, she didn't rush to talk about anything, but went to wash a plate of cherries first.

As she returned, their eyes met, and she spoke calmly, "Typically, cherries won't be officially on the market until next month, but my sister brought me some last time. You're lucky to have come today."

Fushimi Makoto could tell she was worried, so he picked up a cherry and said, "You took the initiative to invite me here today, so can I understand that you came here specifically to share the cherries with me?"

"I don't like topics that sound stupid."

Yukino still pretended to be calm and turned around to make tea.

Fushimi Makoto was in a position where he could see her clearly.

She was still wearing stockings today, and her pair of beautiful legs were well-proportioned and slender, adding a lot to her beautiful back.

Among the group of beautiful girls that Makoto Fushimi has come into contact with, only Utaha Kasumigaoka and Yukino's legs are of the same level.

The girls of the Nakano family are known for their voluptuous and sexy figures and sweet looks.

Yukino is different. Apart from her ordinary chest, there is no flaw in her appearance.

Especially those legs, which are as beautiful as Shiyu's. It is precisely because the proportions of her legs are so amazing that Fushimi Makoto always can't help but look at her more attractive waist.

I can only say it is invincible.

When he first played with Yukino's beautiful legs, he observed them carefully. There really were no flaws, and they were perfectly suitable for carrying...

When Yukino came back from making tea, she didn't even wait for Fushimi Makoto to speak, and started right away: "Do my legs look good?"

How awesome!

Super awesome!

Fushimi Makoto calmly watched her pour tea: "You discovered all this?"

Xue Noi, however, showed an intriguing smile: "I guessed it. It seems that I already know your perversion very well. I can guess it right with just a casual guess."

"I've told you so many times, it's not abnormal for men to like legs."

"Oh."

Xue Noi responded lightly, sitting down across from him, her beautiful legs neatly pressed together, the smile on her face still lingering. "Then let me ask you, you were peeking at me for so long just now, you must have had some thoughts in your mind, right?"

Fushimi Makoto: "Do you want to hear it?"

Yukino nodded decisively.

Fushimi Makoto picked up his tea, leaned back strategically, and put on a serious look: "You're right, I do have quite a few opinions."

Then, with the attitude of a classic gourmet, he said, "Some girls' legs are actually very beautiful. It's just that because they have scars or marks on their legs, if they don't wear flesh-colored stockings, it will affect the beauty of their legs."

Yukino raised her eyebrows slightly. She really didn't expect the other party to give such a serious comment.

She even glanced at her legs.

Because I was wearing stockings, of course I couldn't see it.

But she knew that the legs she had carefully cared for over the years were perfect.

Fushimi Makoto looked at her face at this time: "You are different. Your legs are impeccable, so even if you don't wear stockings, it won't affect your overall beauty."

Yukino raised her hand to interrupt: "Okay, let's end this topic here."

If she continued talking, she wondered if she would become weird too.

Which girl would discuss with boys whether her legs are pretty or not?

"I haven't finished publishing my review yet." Fushimi Makoto pretended to be dissatisfied.

Yukino didn't bother to pay attention to him and talked about her own things: "I've thought about a question before. If there were only you and Ichika in the crew without us, could you complete the filming smoothly?"

"Of course not." Fushimi Makoto said.

Xue No stared into his eyes and asked slowly, "Is it really impossible?"

"Yeah, if you guys hadn't joined me, my filming progress would have been much slower... But then again, what image do you have of me in your mind? Why do you seem to think of me as Superman?"

Superman?

Yukino didn't respond.

But she felt that since Makoto Fushimi was proficient in so many things, he could be considered an ordinary version of Superman.

"Why don't you speak?"

"My silence means I don't want to talk."

"You also learned nonsense literature?"

"..."

The two chatted casually for a while before Yukino got down to business: "I've discovered that I still have a lot to improve on, and I might need your help."

She paused suddenly.

Fushimi Makoto looked at her flickering eyes, put down the teacup, leaned back and assumed a lazy posture.

"What are you doing?" Yukino looked puzzled.

Fushimi Makoto: "I'm waiting for you to pay the tuition."

Yukino's eyes looked a little fierce.

You can’t hide the look in your eyes when you want to elbow someone!

Fushimi Makoto, however, met her "super fierce" expression with a knowing blow: "I always feel that something is wrong with you today, so much so that I was wondering if you had already decided to pay the tuition, so you called me over."

Yukino's expression froze.

Got it right!

If she hadn't been prepared, she would never have taken the initiative to invite Fushimi Makoto to her home.

Is it because I don't want him to play with my legs?

No, I actually kind of longed for that kind of intimate feeling, but I was always wavering, so I never took the initiative to invite him.

Admit it, you don’t dislike intimacy; rather, you crave it.