In the time loop, I do whatever I want

In order to avoid Yukino's suspicion, he held his breath and listened attentively for a while.

Because the door was not completely closed.

Just now, he thought that Yukino must be going to take a shower, so he left a gap.

Two seconds later, he was sure that he could no longer hear the faint hum, so he opened the door and walked out with Yukino in his arms with peace of mind.

Yukino still looked lazy, leaning comfortably in his arms and closing her eyes contentedly.

The moment Fushimi Makoto walked out of the bedroom, his expression suddenly froze.

In the dark living room, with the help of the light from the bedroom, he could clearly see the figure in front of him holding the water cup.

It was obvious that she also felt dry mouth... Oh no, it was normal thirst, so she came out to drink water.

At this moment, Fushimi Makoto's eyes met hers.

Her face was abnormally flushed, and the remaining charm in her eyes was clearly visible. Two buttons of her pajamas were not buttoned, and her hair, which was usually neatly arranged, looked messy.

Even the hair on her forehead was wet with sweat and stuck together.

All of this is conveying a message to Fushimi Makoto: Auntie just finished exercising!

The figure kept holding up the glass and drinking water, with an expression of surprise and astonishment on her beautiful face.

She never thought about why Fushimi Makoto, who had left earlier, would appear here.

What she didn't expect was that the other party was still holding Yukino.

And Yukino closed her eyes with a look of contentment on her face.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's CPU burned out.

The moment their eyes met, both sides fell silent.

Chapter 211 The Hell Ahead

As Fushimi Makoto and Mrs. Yukinoshita's eyes met, the already quiet living room became even more silent at this moment.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was obviously in shock and surprise.

She didn't understand how Fushimi Makoto could have come back without her noticing at all.

Fushimi Makoto cursed in his heart that he was unlucky.

I even delayed the time on purpose just to avoid myself and Yukino from hearing anything we shouldn't hear.

But now, I can no longer hear that beautiful humming sound, because the real owner has come out to face me...

"Why don't you leave?"

At this moment, Yukino, who was at peace inside, opened her eyes in confusion.

Even though she had her eyes closed just now, she could still feel whether Fushimi Makoto was leaving.

"I suddenly remembered something funny." Fushimi Makoto quickly turned sideways while holding Yukino and continued walking towards the bathroom.

His tall stature was enough to block Yukino's view.

"Fun thing? If I'm not mistaken, it's not fun, but rude." Yukino felt that Fushimi Makoto wanted to take a bath with her.

At least for now, she doesn't have the nerve to agree.

"As expected of you, you guessed it in an instant." Fushimi Makoto responded and turned his head to look back quietly. Mrs. Yukinoshita was still staring at him.

Fushimi Makoto was helpless and could only give the other person a look: It's time for you to leave.

Mrs. Yukinoshita understood what he meant and subconsciously put down the cup and walked back.

But she only took a few steps before she stopped unconsciously.

No, I should get things straight first!

Mrs. Yukinoshita turned around again and saw that Fushimi Makoto and the other man had already entered the bathroom.

In an instant, her mood became extremely complicated.

Is it okay to carry Yukino to the bathroom in front of me?

But compared to this, there was actually something else in her heart that she cared about more and was more uneasy about.

That is: When did Acheng come here?

When she thought of this, she couldn't help feeling suffocated.

If the other party had come over earlier, and took advantage of the time when I wasn't paying attention, then...

Did he hear any strange noises?

If he heard it, how would I get along with him in the future?

At this moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened and Fushimi Makoto walked out.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was stunned for a moment, then inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps it was because the two juniors didn't take a bath together in front of her, which made her feel a little more at ease.

But only a little.

So her eyes stayed straight on Fushimi Makoto's face. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the latter shaking his head.

She immediately realized that if she made any noise here, Yukino would probably hear it.

Once Yukino finds out she's in the living room, the trouble will only increase.

Mrs. Yukinoshita nodded in understanding and raised her hand towards Fushimi Makoto as she walked towards the guest room.

That means: Come in with me, I have something to ask you.

Fushimi Makoto had guessed this long ago and followed calmly.

But when he arrived at the door of the guest room and smelled that familiar yet strange smell, he stopped immediately.

This door is not easy to enter.

There's hell ahead.

But if you think about it carefully, this is normal. The aunt just played a song, and it is impossible for her to open the windows for ventilation at this time. It would be strange if there was no smell in the room.

"Why don't you come in?"

When Mrs. Yukinoshita saw Fushimi Makoto suddenly stop, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Fushimi Makoto quickly shook his head: "Let's talk about it another day."

After saying that, he slipped away.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was about to call out to him, but Fushimi Makoto ran very fast and entered the bedroom in the blink of an eye.

He also closed the door.

"He's deliberately avoiding me? Why? Is he feeling guilty, or is he afraid I'll cause trouble for him?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita lowered her head in thought.

When she lowered her head, she realized that her pajamas were not very tight.

A feeling of embarrassment quietly spread in my heart.

Then she also smelled the smell in the house.

Her cheeks flushed.

For the first time in her life, she could no longer remain calm.

There was a soft thud.

She closed the door.

Inside the house, she leaned against the door, breathing rapidly, her face, which seemed to be dyed red by the setting sun, was full of embarrassment.

She finally understood why Fushimi Makoto made a strategic retreat.

It wasn't just my clothes that had a problem, the smell was still there because the room wasn't ventilated!

As we all know, if you find spider webs at the entrance of a spider's nest, once you walk in, you will see large areas of spider webs inside.

Fushimi Makoto could smell it so clearly just by standing at the door. If he dared to go in, wouldn't he be surrounded?

The atmosphere will only become more awkward then.

"I need to calm down."

Mrs. Yukinoshita took several deep breaths and touched her hot cheeks. She knew that the more urgent the situation was, the more she should not panic.

After a few minutes, she managed to calm down a little and thought of a key point: given Fushimi Makoto's style of doing things, he would definitely not mention this matter again in the future, and she could pretend that she didn't know about it.

This is the best solution at the moment.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was also willing to cooperate and pretend that nothing had happened.

But the problem was that she couldn't be sure when Makoto Fushimi came.

You have to know that ten minutes ago, I was humming in the house with joy and intoxication!

Mrs. Yukinoshita hesitated for a long time, then picked up her phone and sent a message to Fushimi Makoto: [I want to talk to you.]

Fushimi Makoto replied immediately: [Sorry, I fell asleep.]

Mrs. Yukinoshita: “…”

She put down her phone and lay back down with mixed feelings.

Annoyed, embarrassed, ashamed...

There are all kinds of emotions.

Fushimi Makoto's decisive statement that they would talk later made her even more suspicious that the other party might have heard something he shouldn't have.

"Things are getting troublesome."

Mrs. Yukinoshita closed her eyes, regretting why she couldn't help herself.

What made her even more upset was why she was still fantasizing about that face while she was doing it, and even called out that name in the end.

……

Three days later, Fushimi Makoto's popularity on the Internet did not decrease over time.

Not only was it because the principal accepted an interview with reporters and praised him in front of the camera, but the woman he rescued that day also came to the school to express her gratitude in person.

Originally this was just a small matter, but after the woman thanked Fushimi Makoto in person, she went to be interviewed by reporters.

Now that the heat from several parties has accumulated, Makoto Fushimi has directly made the school popular.

As reporters fanned the flames for traffic, Nakano Ichika's original remarks on the set were dug up again.

Last time, Nakano Ichika’s remarks did not go viral, but this time it was different.

All the netizens who knew about the rescue of Makoto Fushimi also knew about the existence of Yukinoshita Yukino.

There's no way around it, Yukino is so beautiful that it's hard to forget her after just one look.

Yukino, who was personally promoted by Nakano Ichika, has completely become popular.

"This is really none of my business!"

At noon that day, while eating in the cafeteria, Nakano Ichika felt both angry and amused when faced with all kinds of looks from her sisters.

Nakano Nino said expressionlessly, "You may not know this, but now the fans of your short film are calling you the leader of the CP-shipping trend."

Nakano Miku held up her phone, on which was a photo of Ichika smiling from behind-the-scenes.

The only difference is that now there's an extra line of text above the photo: CP? I'll lead the charge!

Chapter 212: The Caring Yumiko (Update 1)

"Fushimi, congratulations! You've become a celebrity in our school again. Speaking of which, you were distracted several times in class today, right? Don't deny it, I was paying attention to you."

During lunch break, Qingtian and the others took the initiative to find Fushimi Makoto, and they all had an expression that said "I'm here to have fun."

Even Hayato Hayama was laughing.

Fushimi Makoto pretended to think: "Am I very hot now?"