In the time loop, I do whatever I want

"Why did you request a video call?"

Yukino spoke first.

Her camera was completely focused on her face, revealing only a little bit of her fair neck skin.

It was obvious that she did it on purpose.

"Isn't this a very simple question? The existence of video calls is to make it easier for you to see the person you want to see." said Makoto Fushimi.

Xue No looked at the camera expressionlessly: "You said this on purpose, which means that what you really want to say might make me angry, so you chose to hide it."

Fushimi Makoto extended his hand within the camera's range and began to applaud: "As expected of a Makoto scholar recognized by Ichika."

Finally, an expression appeared on Yukino's face, but it was one of disgust: "So you're not going to tell the truth anymore?"

Fushimi Makoto didn't answer but asked, "Come to think of it, you are wearing no makeup now?"

"Yes." She answered.

"I suddenly remembered a sentence I read in a book before. Do you want to hear it?"

"Do not want to."

"Okay, I'll tell you now."

"..."

Xue Noi closed her eyes as if helpless, then opened them again: "Hurry up and tell me."

Fushimi Makoto smiled. "The book says that in today's society, if a girl dares to show her natural face when meeting a boy, it's either because she's too lazy to wear makeup, or because she's so naturally beautiful that she doesn't need makeup to embellish it. So, my lovely second lady, which of these situations are you in?"

Xue No was silent for two seconds, then continued frankly: "Thank you for the compliment, I know I'm cute."

She didn't give Fushimi Makoto the chance to continue teasing her.

The two of them were already familiar with each other. Although she couldn't completely withstand Fushimi Makoto's new version of the game, at least she could still fight back at certain times.

At this time, Fushimi Makoto said: "By the way, an advertiser has recently contacted our club account."

Yukino's expression became more serious. "Even though you're the president and this kind of thing needs to be discussed with everyone, I still think it's best if we don't just keep advertising."

"I think so too."

"Ok?"

Xue No was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Really?"

"Do you think I'll keep making money using the club account?"

"I think it's possible."

"My dear second young lady, I cannot agree with what you said."

Fushimi Makoto sat up straighter and said half-jokingly, "Although I don't mind everyone earning some pocket money together, I've thought before that if money is involved in some relationships too early, it may not be a good thing."

Xue No's eyes lit up: "Go on."

Fushimi Makoto knew she would be interested in this topic, and said with a smile, "Maybe everyone can have another way to make money. At first it seems that everyone is making money, but in fact they may be losing money, and the longer it lasts, the more they lose."

Yukino stared at his face for a while, the corners of her lips slowly rising: "This is probably the first time I fully recognize you as the Minister."

"Wait, have you never acknowledged me before?"

"Only half of it, because you seem quite unreliable sometimes."

"I have an opinion."

"It's no use having an opinion."

The more Yukino talked, the more relaxed she felt than when she took the video call.

She had just heard Fushimi Makoto mention advertising cooperation again, and she was actually quite worried that the other party would agree again.

Just as the other person said, she thinks earning pocket money is fine, but if it happens too frequently, the friendship will be tied to money too early. If it goes on for a long time, if one day someone gets the least money, there might be a grudge.

Makoto Fushimi knew all the girl's thoughts, but there was one thing he didn't say: The five sisters of the Nakano family would never become enemies because of an uneven distribution of money.

It's just that Yukino was nervous because the short film was about to be broadcast, and the purpose of Fushimi Makoto's video call was to distract the girl, so he just followed her train of thought.

The two of them basically chatted afterwards, with Fushimi Makoto mostly finding topics to talk about, and Yukino taking the opportunity to express her own opinions.

The two chatted for nearly half an hour, and Xue Noi suddenly asked, "Aren't you going to ask me why I came to see you at night?"

"The answer has always been on the puzzle, so I don't need to ask anymore," said Makoto Fushimi.

Yukino's eyes softened instantly.

It turns out this guy guessed it from the beginning?

She was indeed nervous today, and even a little worried. If the short film did not receive a good response after it was broadcast, what should she do?

We have worked together for such a long time. Even she once said on the set: "Just do your best to get things done, and don't think about other things."

But when the day really came, she found herself getting nervous.

She had experienced similar emotions before, but she endured them alone at that time.

It is different now.

She knew she could go talk to that person.

Although I hate some of his flaws, whenever I have something I want to talk about or share, the first person I think of is always that guy.

"Are you feeling better now?" Fushimi Makoto's voice interrupted her thoughts.

Yukino smiled softly, "Yeah, much better."

"Then how do you want to thank me?"

"Oh, so you came to help me with a purpose?"

"It should be called 'request'."

"Then what do you want?"

"Look at the legs."

With a snap, the video was disconnected.

Fushimi Makoto didn't feel disappointed at all. Instead, he leaned back on the sofa and waited patiently.

Three minutes later, Yukino sent a message.

Fushimi Makoto clicked it immediately.

No text, just a photo.

Yukino's face was not shown, it was a photo of her lower body wearing a suspender nightgown.

All this was consistent with Fushimi Makoto's judgment. She had just kept the camera pointed at her face without moving it downwards because the suspender skirt she was wearing was too cool and not suitable for seeing people.

Although Yukino had been seen by Fushimi Makoto before, she was a reserved girl after all, and it was impossible for her to take the initiative to wear cool clothes in front of a boy in the middle of the night.

The legs in the photo are slender and well-proportioned. The half of the thigh under the skirt is white and round, dazzling the eyes. The heels stepping on the bed sheets are plump, and the cute toes like little pearls are close together. The nails are trimmed very neatly, and the cardamom-colored pink nails look very beautiful under the light.

Then Xue No sent a text: [Just this once, as a thank you for helping me just now. ]

Fushimi Makoto: [Captain is ready, take off!]

Yukino: [? ? ? 】

It was almost 8:20 when Fushimi Makoto finally received a message from Nakano Ichika.

But when he opened the door, he found that there was not only Ichika outside, but also Nino who was dressed very beautifully.

"Good evening." Nakano Nino smiled generously.

Nakano Ichika also kept smiling, but she was obviously not happy.

"good evening."

Fushimi Makoto responded, making way for them to come in, and then asked, "Is it okay for the two of you to come out so late at night?"

Nakano Nino spoke first: "I have already told Miku and the others."

Nakano Ichika nodded with a half-smile: "Yes, Nino and I said it together, there is no problem now."

……

"There is a problem. There is definitely a problem."

At this time, at Nakano's house, May was pacing back and forth in the living room with a gloomy face.

Miku and Yotsuba, who were sitting nearby, nodded in agreement: "There's definitely something wrong with Ichika and Nino!"

Chapter 122: Just a Shura Field

"I passed the audition today, and the director recognized my acting skills. It's a pity it was already dark by the time I was done, otherwise I would have called everyone over to celebrate together."

In the living room, the two girls sat on either side of Fushimi Makoto. Ichika happily talked about her audition, her voice drowning out the commercials on TV.

"This kind of thing is indeed worth celebrating." Fushimi Makoto agreed.

Nakano Ichika smiled and said, "That's why I came to see you. Although we can't have dinner together to celebrate due to time constraints, you still have to accompany me, Cheng."

Nakano Nino suddenly interrupted: "Is this why you plan to stay out all night?"

"Huh? I didn't even mention I was staying here. Why are you so off-topic, Nino?"

"Am I jumping out of my mind or are you lying?"

Faced with such a direct question from Nino, Ichika cleverly chose not to respond, but instead said to Fushimi Makoto, "The movie I'm auditioning for has a role that requires a young boy in a suit. This afternoon, while I was watching, I kept thinking, it would be great if you, Makoto, could play this role."

"I'm really not interested in acting." Fushimi Makoto refused.

Nakano Ichika blinked her eyes, a faint smile on her lips: "I know, but even if you don't act, you can still wear a suit for me to admire."

Before Fushimi Makoto could say anything, Nino said anxiously, "No! Absolutely not in a suit!"

Makoto Fushimi in a suit and tie does not suit her aesthetic at all.

Besides, Nino knew clearly that Ichika was competing with her, otherwise she wouldn't have deliberately avoided her questions.

So she stood up without hesitation and looked down at the two of them: "I think Ichika's proposal is very bad."

Nakano Ichika looked at her sister calmly: "Oh? Nino, do you have different ideas?"

Nakano Nino really exists!

She seemed to be distracted by her sister's words. She stared at Fushimi Makoto for a while, with anticipation on her face. "Ah Cheng is suitable for dyeing his hair yellow, just like the bad boy in the comics."

Then, she simply reached out to Fushimi Makoto, and when he tried to move, she said, "Cheng, don't move."

She took the opportunity to unbutton two buttons of Fushimi Makoto's shirt.

This time, her expression was more satisfied. Her beautiful eyes reflected Fushimi Makoto's collarbone, and she said happily, "My aesthetic taste is right. Cheng, this style suits you better. It's just that the hair color is wrong."

Seeing that her sister was still getting the hang of it, Nakano Ichika gradually lost her patience and said, "Nino, don't you think it's weird that you just said that my taste is bad?"

"Why is it weird?"

"If Ah Cheng really plays a bad character as you said, it will give a lot of people a headache."

"I think you're the only one having a headache, right?"

"I knew you wouldn't agree. Go ask Ah Cheng yourself and see if he thinks the same as me."

The two girls who were competing with each other immediately turned their heads and their eyes fell on Fushimi Makoto at the same time.

"Acheng, what do you think?" Nakano Nino's eyes were nervous.

Nakano Ichika smiled deliberately and said, "You definitely don't like the style of bad boys, right?"

Fushimi Makoto slowly raised his index finger: "Don't worry, I have an idea."

"What idea?" X2

"I can wear a suit that Ichika likes, put a shirt underneath, unbutton it, and dye my hair yellow. Wouldn't that satisfy both of your aesthetics?"

Ichika and Nino: "..."

Both girls fell silent.

They looked at each other and then quickly turned their heads away.

Originally, the two sisters were competing to determine the winner, but in the end, only one person could be happy.