In the time loop, I do whatever I want

If Shiyu comes over, she can slow down Aunt Yukinoshita's pace temporarily.

But it's only a temporary reprieve.

Fushimi Makoto also knew that the badges and halos he obtained from completing missions were more powerful than each other.

The last time the [Fantasy Badge] took effect, a certain auntie's legs went weak and she almost sat on the ground.

"I have to figure out how to control the rhythm of the conversation and keep everyone's attention focused on the real business."

Fushimi Makoto has made a decision.

While the three of them were chatting, Yukino glanced at the bag next to Fushimi Makoto more than once.

Because the bag was sealed tightly, she couldn't see what was inside.

The reason why she cared so much was because she concluded based on the shape of the bottom of the bag that there was definitely more than just a cat ear headdress inside!

Unfortunately, she was too serious. Even if she wanted to make inferences based on her understanding of Fushimi Makoto's perversion, all she could think of was stockings.

If you want to be more daring, then there are stockings with particularly bold styles.

So her curiosity was piqued.

Fortunately, Shiyu arrived soon after, and with the guests visiting, Yukino was finally able to divert her attention.

"Here, these are the snacks my dad bought last time. I think they taste great, and since this is my first time visiting your house, I brought you two boxes as a gift."

In front of the door, Shiyu handed over the bag calmly.

"Snacks?" Yukino looked at him strangely.

"You don't like it?"

"No, thank you Kasumigaoka-senpai."

Yukino made way and rubbed her temples helplessly while Shiyu went into the house to change her shoes.

Damn it, the memory that I had finally forgotten came back to me because of a word from my senior!

Only she herself knew how much psychological impact that purple mood had brought to her.

At least Fushimi Makoto helped her relieve the pressure that day, and in the end, she relied on her excellent psychological quality to successfully forget this embarrassing incident.

Of course, the purple mood was also quietly thrown away by her.

If she didn't throw it away, every time she looked at it, she would feel annoyed as if her eyes were dirty.

"Tsk, do you care so much about my figure?"

At this moment, Yukino heard Shiyu's laughter.

There was no concealment of ridicule and pride in the laughter.

Yukino quickly collected her thoughts and realized that when she was distracted just now, her eyes were facing Shiyu.

And Shiyu must bend down when she goes into the house to change her shoes.

She had changed her clothes before coming over. The dark dress set off her voluptuous and mature figure perfectly. When Yukino was distracted, her eyes naturally met her drum.

big.

Round.

After changing her shoes, Shiyu slowly stood up, and her sexy curves that were tightened by her skirt also seemed to loosen.

She held a bag of notes in one hand, a smile in the corner of her eyes. "Yukinoshita, I remember you reminding me many times before that only superficial people care about breasts and drums, but you yourself are so obsessed with them, not even trying to hide it. Don't you think this is strange?"

"I was just distracted." Yukino's reaction was very calm.

She naturally wouldn't blush or feel ashamed about something she hadn't done.

But Shiyu wouldn't believe it.

Or, even if she believed it, she would pretend not to believe it.

This is a rare opportunity to gain an advantage in laning.

Both of them are outstanding girls, and because of their different opinions on the new short film, they have a competitive mentality. Shiyu will of course seize every opportunity.

The fact that the two of them will compete, make progress, and often discuss together does not mean that they are good friends.

So Shiyu raised her chin slightly, glanced at Yukino's chest very obviously, and laughed: "I can understand your feelings, because some female classmates in the school have done the same thing as you."

This time, Yukino didn't even bother looking at the other person, as if muttering to herself, "Why do some girls always think that a sexy and mature figure can overcome everything? No matter what time it is, I can't understand such superficial thinking."

Shi Yu raised her eyebrows slightly: "From what you said, since you met me, you still think you are much better than me?"

"For this obvious fact, I don't even have the interest to explain it."

"Heh, interesting."

Shiyu stood up straight with her chest puffed out, as if smiling.

She didn't go out of her way to show off her figure.

It's just that she is really too big, and she can always attract people's attention by slightly adjusting her posture.

One word to describe the movement of her good figure: the human heart is yellow.

"Last time, I said we could use this script as a competition, but you told me online that we only needed to film two endings and let the audience judge. So, I want to ask, does this count as cowardice?"

"Senior Kasumigaoka, you seem to have misunderstood me. This suggestion was made by Fushimi. If you really have any objections, you should go to him." Yukino remained calm.

Shiyu looked directly into Yukino's eyes: "But Fushimi is not here, and no one can prove what you said."

At this time, Fushimi Makoto jumped out from the front and asked, "Are you thinking about me?"

Shiyu: “?”

Yukino suddenly laughed out loud.

You know what, even she found it very interesting when a beautiful senior like Shiyu showed a look of surprise on her face.

"Why are you here?" Shiyu was not embarrassed, but her face showed more confusion.

"You guys are going to discuss everyone's short film. As the screenwriter and person in charge, I should at least be there, right?" Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

Shiyu nodded. She thought that Yukino had specifically called Fushimi Makoto to discuss the matter, so she accepted this statement.

But when she came to the living room and saw the elegant and charming Mrs. Yukinoshita, she was stunned again.

Why is it this woman again?

To be honest, she really hated this aunt.

Even though the few contacts she had with him were quite pleasant.

But she just hated the other person.

The reason is very simple. No matter from which perspective, Mrs. Yukinoshita is a top-notch version of Yukinoshita Yukino.

It just so happened that she didn't like Yukino very much.

No matter how annoying she is, she still has very good etiquette.

After greeting each other, they sat down. Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at Shiyu one more time.

It was the first time she saw Shiyu wearing a dress.

This was also the first time she discovered that this girl's figure was completely comparable to hers.

Yukino and Shiha were both thinking about serious matters.

Only Fushimi Makoto is the most free.

It's also a bit regrettable.

The senior sister didn’t wear black stockings today.

Yukino wasn't wearing stockings either.

There's nothing to see.

Fushimi Makoto was thinking to himself, and when he stood up to pour tea, he caught a glimpse of the flesh-colored stockings on Mrs. Yukinoshita's feet.

wrong.

You can’t watch this!

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I've been extremely busy these past two days, so the updates are much late. Sorry.

Should start updating tomorrow.

Chapter 207 She is looking at my drum!

In the living room of Yukino's residence.

As Shiha and Yukino began to discuss the shooting plan of the short film, Fushimi Makoto stopped being distracted and listened attentively.

Most of the time he wouldn't interrupt, after all, it was rare to see two beautiful girls arguing over details while discussing something.

Pretty girls quarreling is so pretty.jpg

Mrs. Yukinoshita also did not leave.

But unlike the last time she attended the class, her knowledge base did not include film and television, so she basically did not understand the entire thing.

Things are different now. She has helped Fushimi Makoto deal with a lot of important matters during this period. With the idea that "it will never work if an amateur does things", she has also absorbed a lot of knowledge.

To put it simply: she took extra classes secretly.

In other words, Fushimi Makoto and the others didn't know about this, otherwise even the usually serious Yukino would probably find it interesting if she heard her equally serious mother secretly taking extra classes.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Yukino and Shiyu were both very satisfied.

Both got the insights and ideas they wanted.

It's fun to compete with masters.

Similar thoughts came to their minds at the same time.

"By the way, Fushimi, I have something I want to talk to you about alone." Shiyu suddenly looked over.

"Do we have to talk alone?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

"At least so far, I have no intention of changing my mind."

After Shiyu finished speaking, she specifically gestured to Yukinoshita and her daughter: "I'm sorry, because this matter involves my own private affairs."

"It's okay, you can go to the balcony and talk." Yukino didn't care at all.

Mrs. Yukinoshita actually cared a little, but she didn't show it.

After Fushimi Makoto and Shiha went to the balcony, Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at her daughter lightly: "Kasumigaoka's attitude towards Makoto is not like that of an ordinary classmate."

"I noticed that too." Yukino remained calm.

Is it so stable?

Mrs. Yukinoshita was a little surprised.

She had a good memory. Earlier, she saw Fushimi Makoto getting along well with other girls. Even though her little daughter didn't show it on her face, as a mother, she could still see something.

For example, my little daughter is actually a little unhappy.

But now things seem to be different.

She was sure that Yukino was very stable at this moment.

It is so stable that there is no longer the hidden dissatisfaction of the past.

"What happened recently between Makoto and Yukino that I don't know about?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita thought.

Yukino didn't know what her mother was thinking.

Even if she knew, she would probably pretend not to notice.

The reason why she was so calm was entirely because she had been honest with Fushimi Makoto.

Not just the kind where you take off your clothes.

After the night of Tanabata, Yukino finally figured things out.