In the time loop, I do whatever I want

He just happened to have bright blond hair, and with a change of clothes and some makeup, he would look like a typical bad boy.

Therefore, Fushimi Makoto often said to him: "It would be a shame if you don't go to film "Hot Blood District" with your appearance."

Hayato Hayama asked, "What is the Hot-Blooded District?"

"It's a story about handsome high school students fighting with really cool moves."

"...Isn't that just a gangster?"

"No, it's an idol-style punk."

Looking at Hayato Hayama's constipated expression, Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but laugh.

The reason why he mentioned Hot Blood District instead of Hot Blood High School is because the latter is slightly more realistic.

Although both works are shot in idol style.

A handsome blond man like Hayato Hayama would definitely be a very eye-catching villain in a hot-blooded series.

Fushimi Makoto chatted with his friends for a while. When he saw Nakano Ichika still huddled with Yukino, he stood up and walked over.

He thought the two were discussing the camera again, but when he got closer, he found that Yukino was actually watching Nakano Ichika playing the handheld game console.

That game looked very familiar to Makoto Fushimi. It was a pretty good elimination game.

"How about it? Am I better than you?" Nakano Ichika raised the handheld game console and showed her score with a smile.

Yukino said calmly, "That's because you've played it before."

"But my score is indeed higher than yours... Hee, I rarely find an opportunity to surpass you, I won't show mercy."

"childish."

Yukino commented coldly, turning to look at the onlookers, Fushimi Makoto: "What's up?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just curious about how you guys got together to play games? And where did this handheld game console come from?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

Yukino: "You can understand that Ichika-san has lost to me so many times that she has lost her mind, so she can only try to beat me with games."

Nakano Ichika didn't care at all and smiled: "Anyway, I won. As for this handheld game console, I borrowed it from Yotsuba."

Fushimi Makoto sat down on the chair next to them: "We still have time now, Yukino, do you want to start another game?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm also a little curious about how focused you are on playing Candy Crush. It just so happens that I'm an expert, so maybe I can give you some advice."

"You started again?"

Although Yukino didn't want to pay any attention to Fushimi Makoto, Nakano Ichika's smiling expression was really asking for a beating.

She immediately reached out to Nakano Ichika and said, "Give it to me."

Under the attention of Fushimi Makoto and the other man, she began to play the game seriously.

After a while, the game ended.

She looked at the score on the screen, frowned slightly and said, "I shouldn't have made that mistake just now. If I had formed a T-shape in that position, my score would have been higher."

Nakano Ichika stopped showing off and asked Fushimi Makoto, "How good is Yukinoshita at gaming?"

"Considering that she hardly plays games, I'd like to give her a B-level gaming ability." Judge Makoto Fushimi was very fair.

Yukino handed the handheld back, her brows showing her unique confidence: "Only B-rank?"

Fushimi Makoto saw that she was not convinced and was about to convince her when he heard Shiyu's voice from the side: "What are you talking about?"

Everyone turned around and saw Shiyu coming over after chatting with Eriri. She stood beside them with interest.

Fushimi Makoto pointed at Yukino and said, "I just said Yukino's level is B."

"Yukishita?"

There was an obvious look of surprise on Shiyu's face.

She was stunned for about half a second, and her wine-red eyes quickly fell on Yukino's chest.

Another half second passed before she said with absolute certainty, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Nakano Ichika just smiled.

Fushimi Makoto also found it funny.

Shiyu's action of looking at Yukino's chest just now did not escape the eyes of the three people.

Xue No's face was cold: "Senior, you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding?" Shiyu didn't understand, and she glanced at Yukino's chest again.

Does Yukinoshita still have the habit of binding her chest?

If so, then it makes sense that she has a B rank.

This look from her immediately caused Xue Noi to be extremely disgusted: "We were just talking about games."

"Hahaha, I can't take it anymore, this is too funny." Nakano Ichika laughed so hard that she fell on the sofa.

Shiyu suddenly realized something, and the corners of her lips curled up: "I told you, there can't be a B-rank person under Yukinoshita."

Yukino's chest, which didn't have many curves, rose and fell rapidly.

Obviously, she was angry.

Fushimi Makoto was about to smooth things over when Eriri's voice came from the back: "Fushimi, my mother is coming to visit us. I heard that Aunt Yukinoshita is coming with her."

Ok?

Fushimi Makoto's attention was distracted.

"Is mother coming?" Xueno cheered up and ignored Shiyu's teasing just now. Her heart was filled with fighting spirit.

Nakano Ichika also sat up: "We have to work harder in front of the elders, otherwise they will think we are playing house."

Shiyu also agreed.

She really dislikes Mrs. Yukinoshita.

The girls instantly became united. They were divided into pieces just a second ago, but now they were united.

Only Fushimi Makoto was lost in thought.

Mrs. Yukinoshita never contacted him again after that night.

It seems that the other party is still in the angry stage.

But Fushimi Makoto knew that was not the case.

Because when he left that night, he clearly felt that Mrs. Yukinoshita was not angry at all.

Even the way she glared at him with a cold face after she recovered her strength was part of an act.

She just didn't expect things to be out of her control.

What was even more unexpected was that she was defeated three times.

The reason why she hasn't contacted me in the past few days is probably because of this: she is thinking about how to regain the dignity of an elder.

What a coincidence, Fushimi Makoto likes to challenge authority.

I also like to challenge my weaknesses.

Chapter 257 It’s decided, I’ll go to your house to torture you tonight!

"Ms. Yukinoshita, why do you look so absent-minded today? Did you not sleep well last night?"

In a black luxury car, two beautiful women, Sayuri Sawamura and Mrs. Yukinoshita, sat in the back seat, with cold drinks placed next to them for visiting the set.

These things were naturally prepared by Sayuri Sawamura.

Compared to the serious Mrs. Yukinoshita, she is more likely to chat with young people and knows that young people like iced juice on hot days.

"I haven't been sleeping well lately."

Mrs. Yukinoshita rubbed her temples, her eyes slightly narrowed, and she looked tired.

"You are too focused on your career, and every time you are busy, you are like a possessed person and never give yourself a chance to relax. This is very bad for your health." Sayuri Sawamura reminded.

"I understand. Fortunately, I'm almost done with my recent work, so I can take a good rest for a while."

"How about this, you sleep at my place tonight and I'll supervise you."

"Ok?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita opened her eyes in confusion and saw Sayuri Sawamura's beautiful smiling eyes.

It seemed like the other party was joking, but Mrs. Yukinoshita was close friends with her, so she naturally knew that this young-minded woman was serious.

"Isn't Mr. Spencer home?" she asked.

"Yes, he went abroad recently and probably won't be back until the second half of the year."

Sayuri Sawamura said, and invited again: "Now it's just me and Eriri at home, so you have a reason to rest, but I doubt that you, a workaholic, will stop, so I have to supervise you."

Mrs. Yukinoshita laughed and said, "Then I'll go home to get some clothes and then stay at your house for one night."

"How can one night be enough? If others knew about this, they would think that I, Sayuri, was a stingy person who couldn't even afford to stay here."

"...You're becoming more and more fond of talking nonsense."

"This is called a young mindset. Maintaining a good attitude is conducive to physical and mental health."

"Everything you said is right."

Mrs. Yukinoshita was like Yukino facing Fushimi Makoto at this moment. She shook her head helplessly and was too lazy to continue the topic.

Sayuri Sawamura glanced at the driver who was concentrating on driving, suddenly smiled slyly, and whispered, "I really didn't know before that you have such a bold side."

Ok?

What is she saying?

Mrs. Yukinoshita was stunned.

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes were a little ambiguous: "You were very happy that night, right? So much so that you ignored your own situation and dared to answer my call."

Mrs. Yukinoshita: “…”

broken.

I recently had a hard time adjusting my mindset to avoid subconsciously recalling the details of that day.

But now, Sayuri Sawamura's words have directly controlled her!

And it was controlled for a full three seconds.

Her face was slightly hot, but her tone was still calm: "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"I just suddenly remembered it." Sayuri Sawamura smiled, and looked like a lively teenage girl no matter how you looked at her.

"Then could you please stop thinking about it?"

"No way! Who told you to be so bold that night? You know what? I still think about that phone call these days. I even couldn't sleep for two days."

"you are lying."

"Eh? Has he been seen through?"

Sayuri Sawamura didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she continued to smile and said, "Okay, you don't have to feel uncomfortable. We've all been there before. Only little girls would feel embarrassed about that kind of thing."

Well, I really appreciate your advice.

Mrs. Yukinoshita had a blank expression on her face.

Because she would feel very embarrassed.

She understood that Sayuri Sawamura was just teasing her, and she also understood that the other party didn't take it too seriously.

After all, as the other party said, we have all been through this, so why should we be embarrassed about such a small thing?

Sayuri Sawamura had talked to her about similar topics before.

The other party also revealed: I have two purple moods hidden in my bedside table, one main one and one spare.

Listen, is this what a decent woman should say?

Mrs. Yukinoshita now recalled all of Tozawamura Sayuri's "blessings".