Yumiko's fair face flushed slightly, and she lowered her voice: "If you're here with me, I don't mind spending time in a place like this."

This is indeed very touching to hear.

Fushimi Makoto specifically explained, "Aota and the others and I had previously agreed to play together... which could also be understood as helping them rank up, so they took advantage of their two days off and came to me early this morning."

The corners of Yumiko's mouth slowly rose.

She could understand what Fushimi Makoto meant: Because we had made an appointment with our friends early on, otherwise the two of us could have just slipped away today.

"It's okay. It's okay for me to watch you play. I can also ask you something." She was very understanding.

This is a side of her that none of her classmates at school have ever seen.

In private, she became more and more accustomed to calling Fushimi Makoto "Master".

In public, she dared to do some manipulation.

Seeing that it was her first time here, Fushimi Makoto took her on a tour around the place.

The comics, drinks and coffee here are all free.

Even Makoto Fushimi saw those indecent comics.

Yumiko wasn't particularly interested in any of this. She simply grabbed a cup of coffee and waited until everyone had checked in before following Fushimi Makoto into the private room for two.

The computer was turned on, and Fushimi Makoto opened the game and logged into his account while putting on his headphones at an angle so that he could communicate with Yumiko more conveniently.

"Come on, come on! Fushimi, you used to brag so much, let us see your strength today!"

As soon as Fushimi Makoto joined the group voice chat, he heard Qingtian chattering excitedly.

Yumiko casually opened a shopping website to look at clothes, and most of her attention was on Fushimi Makoto.

Although there were eight boys out playing together today, there were only four of them including the one playing CS, Makoto Fushimi.

"Fushimi, it's up to you!"

On the game loading screen, Qingtian started yelling again.

Because his voice was too loud and Fushimi Makoto was only wearing one earphone, Yumiko next to him could also hear it.

"Is Acheng good at this?" she asked.

Qingtian: "I don't know either, but he said that his reaction is extraordinary. Even if a professional player comes, his reaction will be better than the other party."

Then Qingtian's laughter came from the headset: "Of course, I think he's just bragging, just like I always say that I'm 50-50 with professional players."

Yumiko blinked, as if she was interested.

Seeing that Fushimi Makoto just smiled and said nothing, she couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you refute him?"

"Masters are always difficult to understand." Fushimi Makoto looked mysterious.

"Will you die if you don't blow?" the boys laughed.

But as the game started, the three boys who were playing together were soon dumbfounded.

Makoto Fushimi's operation is at the level of a normal player, but his reaction and vision are at a monster level.

The enemy had just taken a good position behind the door and just came over to take a look before being taken away neatly by Fushimi Makoto.

The following scenes are basically the same.

Qingtian was shouting at the beginning, "Fushimi, you are open, right?"

Then it became: "Fushimi, from today on, you are my half-brother! My path to higher rankings depends entirely on you."

"Can you be a little more promising?" Hayato Hayama couldn't hold it in any longer.

"It's not shabby to get points."

The four of them won all the way, and Fushimi Makoto let his friends win easily and happily. He also noticed that Yumiko was beginning to feel bored, so he distracted himself by talking about the interesting story of his own script selling.

Hayato Hayama and the others were so engrossed in listening that they had no time to play games.

"So, you want to be a director in the future?"

Yumiko's eyes sparkled, and she had an excited expression that said, "I really have good taste."

"Maybe. There's still a lot of time, and I haven't thought too much about it now." Fushimi Makoto said truthfully.

He turned on the chat switch, and the three people from Qingtian also talked about their experiences in the filming and the interesting things that happened in their clubs.

As they were chatting, Fushimi Makoto suddenly remembered that wasn't Hayato Hayama the ace of the football club?

He is an ace, but he follows me to shoot things every day, and even finds friends to study video shooting together. So, can he still play football?

Makoto Fushimi then asked about the other party's situation in the club.

Hayato Hayama laughed heartily: "The overall strength of the football club is not very strong. Everyone still has plenty of room for improvement, so don't count on the high school league."

But he didn't say anything final: "If we can recruit a few strong players, there is still hope."

Yumiko, who had been listening, suddenly interrupted: "Acheng should be good at sports, right?"

Fushimi Makoto looked at him with amusement: "You want me to play in the game? The problem is that I have no interest in such things."

Yumiko smiled and said, "No, I just wanted to see you on the court."

Aota's voice came from the headset: "Fushimi is quite athletic. We used to play volleyball in physical education class. Whenever he hit a spike, no one dared to catch it."

Another person added: "Yeah, not only is he as strong as a monster, his running and jumping abilities are also terrifying. I bet this guy Fushimi can definitely dunk."

Finally, Hayato Hayama confirmed: "That's true. Fushimi has strong jumping ability, and with the reaction ability he showed in the game today, I feel he is very suitable to be a goalkeeper."

"Goalkeeper?" Yumiko rolled her eyes. "Then Cheng won't be able to run on the field."

What she wanted to see was Fushimi Makoto exercising, not standing in front of the goal and staring blankly.

Fushimi Makoto smiled and said, "If it's just to be a guest goalkeeper, I can help."

"Is this true? You want to join?" Hayato Hayama's voice became excited.

"You can't say you're joining, because I definitely won't be training with you. Just treat me as a temporary member and use my fame to help you recruit people."

"That's enough!"

In just a few words, everyone reached an agreement.

Now everyone had no interest in playing games anymore and just started talking about club matters.

Makoto Fushimi exited the group chat, took off his headphones, and was just about to chat with Yumiko, but when he turned around, he saw a pair of burning beautiful eyes.

"Did you turn off the voice?" she asked.

Fushimi Makoto sensed her agitation and whispered, "This is a public place."

"I know……"

She slowly approached, the fragrance of her body enveloping Fushimi Makoto, and her glossy lips parted: "Today's lipstick is strawberry flavored."

Fushimi Makoto was startled and said with a smile, "Then I must try it."

He understood Yumiko's state of mind.

The girl just wanted a kiss.

However, she was more or less surprised by how much she had been affected and how many changes had taken place.

Just like now, when she kissed him, her hands became restless.

Fushimi Makoto was very honest this time.

He knew very well how powerful his divine hand was, even Sayuri Sawamura would be defeated.

Speaking of Sayuri Sawamura, that beautiful woman hasn't contacted me in the past few days.

He even asked Eriri indirectly, and the defeated immortal replied with a wise look in his eyes, "Mom might be tired recently. She often sits at home and gets distracted. It seems I have to spend more time with her in the future."

A moment later, Yumiko leaned against Fushimi Makoto's arms with a blush on her cheeks. Her voice trembled slightly, but the words she spoke were very firm: "I'm going to your house to play later."

"it is good."

"Should I go home and get some clothes first?"

"No need to bother. We're not taking pictures today anyway."

“Actually, you can take pictures.”

"Ok?"

Fushimi Makoto was stunned when he saw Yumiko breathing rapidly and said, "Master, don't you want to take a picture?"

Makoto Fushimi made a tactical fade away.

Who can bear this?

It’s a pity that I can’t use the Hand of God now, after all, the venue is inconvenient.

It would be great if I was not only good with my hands, but also good at using props.

[The host's strong demand has been detected. Given the host's extremely high task completion rate, the system has decided to open a backdoor for you again.]

A very insignificant system that was still under internship suddenly went online.

Fushimi Makoto was quite calm, and asked in his mind, "Could it be another energy-boosting item like the powerful Red Bull?"

[No, this time it's a prop to match the host's God's Hand.]

[Lao Deng's Rope Skills: As Lao Deng, you've long since lost your ability, requiring the aid of props to achieve your goals. When you, the host, demonstrate your rope skills to the opposite sex, their emotions will instantly ignite, and both of your internal organs will experience a significant boost afterwards.]

[Note: This effect can be combined with the Fantasy Badge, and the host can flexibly match them.]

I'm a rope slinger!

Now it's fun.

According to the description, Fushimi Makoto had to hold a gun to be effective before, but now he doesn't even need to hold a gun, and the opponent will be automatically matched into the first-person shooter game battle.

Fushimi Makoto looked down at the blonde girl in his arms with a fiery gaze.

He thought about it and decided to change someone else to do the experiment.

With Yumiko's current condition, she doesn't even need any rope skills and can cooperate consciously.

So, Fushimi Makoto thought of another blonde girl...the elder.

As for that person, she would definitely be unwilling to cooperate, and because of what happened last time, she would probably resist and avoid me.

In this mood, how would she react if rope skills were used?

Should she resist the heat that takes over her heart, or should she just say "sisters can't be bullied by brothers" and master the riding skills directly?

Fushimi Makoto felt that his mechanism seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Chapter 266 Social Skills

Fushimi Makoto and his group played until the afternoon before leaving, and Qinghai and his friends were still a little reluctant to leave.

"It feels so good to win without doing anything today. If you're willing, Fushimi, we can play with you all night long!"

"Actually, it doesn't have to last all night. We can play until eight o'clock in the evening and then go home."

Hearing his friends' encouragement and invitations, Fushimi Makoto just shook his head and said, "That won't work. What if I help you win too much at once and you become arrogant?"

Everyone was stunned: "What's wrong with expansion?"

"If you show off and publicize it everywhere, many people in the school will definitely come to me." Fushimi Makoto reminded.

As far as he knew, there were many boys in the school who liked to play games, especially those who got together to play and gain points.

"Acheng, don't you want to be famous anymore?" Youmiko seemed very concerned.

Fushimi Makoto: "Although I feel that it is unlikely that I will no longer be famous, I do think so."

The boys laughed and scolded, "I suspect that bastard Fushimi is just showing off!"

Everyone was chatting and laughing along the street. When they passed a park, Hayato Hayama suddenly stopped and asked, "Fushimi, are you in a hurry to go home?"

"Don't worry, what's wrong?" Fushimi Makoto followed the other person's gaze and found that he was looking at the figures playing football on the field.

He had already guessed what Hayato Hayama was thinking.

As expected, Hayato Hayama smiled and invited, "How about playing a few games together?"

Qingtian and the others also looked at those who were playing football, and immediately understood.

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