In the time loop, I do whatever I want

"Did something happen in there?"

"Eh? So you didn't know? Fushimi-san's shoulder throw is super cool!"

"What? You mean, Fushimi threw a shoulder at a classmate in the classroom?"

The teacher had great difficulty in maintaining this noisy atmosphere, but before Fushimi Makoto could even sit down, the principal appeared at the classroom door.

And there were two figures behind the principal.

Shizuka Hiratsuka and Mayu Matsukaze, the former showing concern, but at least trying to control herself. The latter didn't even pretend, her beautiful eyes fixed on Fushimi Makoto, almost pushing past the principal to rush in.

It is rare for the principal to come and call people right after class starts, but everyone knows why Fushimi Makoto was called away, so after he left the classroom, even the teacher who had just entered the room could not sit still and decisively followed him out to watch.

"Fushimi, you should know why I called you out, right?" The principal said with a smile, and he couldn't stop smiling.

"Has a reporter contacted you? I actually don't like being interviewed. If possible, I won't meet with reporters. It will all be arranged by the principal." Fushimi Makoto said knowingly.

The principal smiled even more happily, this is called pattern.

Of course he liked the opportunity to brag about himself.

It can also increase the school's reputation.

"I understand. Leave these matters to me and you can focus on your studies." The principal waved his hand.

Fushimi Makoto gave Hiratsuka Shizuka and the other one a look to indicate that he was not injured.

The two beautiful teachers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

They immediately realized something and looked at each other in tacit understanding, both seeing the awkward emotion in each other's eyes.

So you also...

Next, the principal gave Fushimi Makoto advice and concern, and the latter accepted it humbly and agreed repeatedly.

The teacher who followed out finished his melon contentedly. After the principal and the other two left, he patted Fushimi Makoto on the shoulder and reminded him, "It's great to be brave and righteous, but you still have to think more about your own safety."

"I understand." Fushimi Makoto agreed.

The teacher finally smiled and whispered, "You're definitely going to be famous again this time. By the way, can't you use this wave of popularity to get me an autograph from Masami Nagasawa?"

Are you still thinking about it?

Fushimi Makoto clicked three times in a row: "Sorry, I can't do that. I don't know her well."

The lively atmosphere lasted until noon. Fushimi Makoto finally broke out of the circle of his classmates. Just when he thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a tall figure coming up to him.

"How about we have lunch together?" Shizuka Hiratsuka bit her lip, her eyes full of anticipation.

Not far away, Matsukaze Mayu, who had secretly followed her friend here, was stunned and muttered, "Is Xiaojing here to ask Ah Cheng for gossip, or for some other reason?"

Chapter 203 The Evil Hand

"I watched the video of you saving someone yesterday several times. To be honest, I never thought you were so brave."

In the faculty office, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked helplessly at Makoto Fushimi who was sitting in front of her.

There were two lunch boxes on the table next to her, which she had obviously prepared in advance.

As to whether she did it herself, Fushimi Makoto didn't know because she didn't say.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy yesterday." Fushimi Makoto evaded the question.

"You're lying. I've already told you I've watched the live video several times, so of course I can tell that you must have made sufficient preparations before you took action." Shizuka Hiratsuka crossed her arms in annoyance, and this posture made her chest even more eye-catching.

"You can see that too?"

"Because your movements were done in one go, without even the slightest hesitation, this means you had simulated the process many times in your mind before you took action."

Shizuka Hiratsuka was like a famous detective, reasoning and handing over the lunch box: "Eat while we talk."

"So, are you here to call me to task? Or are you here to ask me for some gossip about the scene?" Fushimi Makoto took the lunch box.

"The principal has already said what I wanted to say." Shizuka Hiratsuka opened her lunch box.

Fushimi Makoto nodded.

She also came to remind herself.

"Come to think of it, even if the video has a slow motion function, I always feel that your explosive power is a bit outrageous." Shizuka Hiratsuka recalled the details she had observed.

"So you didn't know? High school students are all like this. Otherwise, why would so many comics use high school students as the protagonists?"

"...I'm talking to you seriously."

"I'm having a serious discussion with you."

"Really? You always start to act frivolously after just a few words."

Shizuka Hiratsuka complained, but her eyes had already reflected Fushimi Makoto's face.

She actually didn't have the nerve to tell him that the reason she watched the live video so many times was simply because she thought it was so cool...

Just like the comics that Makoto Fushimi just mentioned, she herself also likes to read comics.

Makoto Fushimi's performance in the video was perfect. His moves were swift, and the over-the-shoulder throw at the end was impeccable.

Whether it's explosive power or speed, everything is just right.

Therefore, Shizuka Hiratsuka suspected that he must have practiced countless times in private, otherwise he would not be so professional.

The two of them ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"By the way, thank you for your training schedule. I have started practicing recently." After lunch, Shizuka Hiratsuka smiled and thanked Makoto Fushimi.

"Since you have already started practicing, don't stop easily. This is a perfect training schedule that I have put a lot of thought into." Fushimi Makoto said calmly.

"Okay, okay, I'll stick with it."

When Shizuka Hiratsuka heard him say this, her cheeks suddenly felt hot.

Because her physical fitness is not bad, and her favorite student sent her a training plan, this made her think more.

such as……

Does he feel that I always lose so quickly and can hardly satisfy him, so he wants to train harder?

Shizuka Hiratsuka felt embarrassed when she thought of this.

She thought she was pretty good.

He scores twice almost every time.

But even so, when she lay down, satisfied and tired, the person next to her always looked full of energy.

This made her a little frustrated.

That was a brace!

And I've been holding it in for so many years, so logically speaking, my needs are pretty high, but this guy is like Superman, the kind that doesn't feel any burden at all after becoming Superman...

As she thought about it, her cheeks became hotter and hotter, and her beautiful legs under her trousers also quietly came together.

Fushimi Makoto didn't notice this at first. He thought Shizuka Hiratsuka would continue to talk to him about the training schedule, so in order to avoid arousing the other party's suspicion, he was still thinking about how to appear more normal.

But soon he caught a glimpse of Hiratsuka Shizuka's rosy face out of the corner of his eye.

And those watery eyes.

Oh my god, this is already wired?

What did you just imagine?

Fushimi Makoto asked tentatively, "Do you have anything to say about the training plan I've outlined for you?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka coughed, pretending to be calm. "Didn't I just say that? Thank you."

"What I mean is, thank you or something is not important. I would rather hear your suggestions and how you feel after practicing."

"?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka's expression froze.

Is this guy trying to tease me again?

This is an office!

Although there is no third person present now, I dare not do anything wrong in public.

The information between the two people was asymmetric, so Shizuka Hiratsuka naturally misunderstood.

Seeing that Fushimi Makoto seemed to be waiting for her answer, she suppressed her embarrassment and cleared her throat: "I think everything is fine at the moment."

"That's good." Fushimi Makoto nodded, maintaining a natural look as he continued to probe: "When I heard you suddenly bring this up just now, I thought you had something to say to me. It seems I was overthinking it."

really!

This guy has something else to say.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's chest heaved rapidly, and the water in her eyes trembled violently.

From the beginning, she believed that Fushimi Makoto helped her develop a training plan in order to make her stronger and avoid being defeated so easily every time.

Now, after hearing Fushimi Makoto's seemingly nonchalant words, she thought so even more.

It was no use talking like this, so she bit her lip and lowered her voice: "I understand. I will practice seriously."

What do you understand?

Fushimi Makoto felt that what she said was incoherent.

But the next second, her voice rang out again: "This is a school, don't mess around."

Fushimi Makoto: “?”

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shizuka Hiratsuka thought he was resisting, and continued with a blushing face: "At worst... you can come to my house tonight."

The moment she said this, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and her body gradually became hot.

Somehow, at this moment, she was not only excited, but also a little expectant.

Fushimi Makoto understood this scene.

In his eyes, Shizuka Hiratsuka's squinting eyes and blushing cheeks clearly said: Your friend Shizuka Hiratsuka invites you to play duo, do you accept?

He is not a timid person.

On the contrary, he is a cowardly man.

So he got up and walked over.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's heartbeat became faster and faster.

When Fushimi Makoto sat down next to her, her breathing became heavy.

"You...don't."

Shizuka Hiratsuka resisted verbally, but she did not get up and run away.

"I understand what you mean." Fushimi Makoto said.

"Ok?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned.

Before she understood what the other person meant, she felt a warm hand on her waist.

Then, the palm slid down.

In an instant, her body tensed.

The pleasant feeling of shame mixed with excitement immediately occupied her mind.

For some reason, she didn't reach out to stop it immediately.

When she wanted to stop him, Fushimi Makoto secretly lifted the hem of her clothes like a dog.

That warm palm slipped in.

"you……"

Shizuka Hiratsuka opened her lips and only uttered a vague syllable, her eyes were already filled with a charming watery color.

I haven't seen him for so many days, and the suppressed emotions were completely ignited at this moment.

Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to be giving up, so she simply put her hand back and didn't try to grab him again.