In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Makoto Fushimi held up his phone and said, "I asked the owners of a few nearby shops during the day, and they rent fishing rods there. I'm going fishing."

"Fishing? That's so boring. How about you come shopping with us instead?" Nino Nakano extended an invitation.

"Besides you guys, who else is coming?" Fushimi Makoto didn't rush to answer.

"Yukinoshita wanted to stay in her room to read, and Miku didn't want to go out, so it was just Yotsuba and Eriri left."

"So, what you're really missing isn't me as your shopping partner, but someone to carry your bags, right?" Fushimi Makoto understood.

If it were just the three of them, Makoto Fushimi would definitely be happy to go with them.

After all, they have already unlocked the "Super Smash Bros." achievement.

But now we have to add other people, so even if Fushimi Makoto goes, he can only carry bags.

Even if Ichika and Nino wanted to reward themselves, they probably wouldn't find an opportunity.

"Alright then, you go fishing, we'll go shopping first, see you tonight~"

Ichika Nakano clearly understood this as well, so she didn't force Makoto Fushimi and left with her two younger sisters.

"A fisherman never goes home empty-handed."

Fushimi Makoto changed into a pair of slippers, muttering the famous quote to himself, and picked up the bucket to go out.

Just as he came out of the house, Sayuri Sawamura poked her head out from the second floor and waved at him, "Ah Cheng, are you going out? Then wait a while before you go. Come up first, I need to talk to you."

What could she possibly want from me?

Has the truth been exposed after all?

wrong.

She's very excited right now, it's more like she's inviting me to come up and join the fun.

Makoto Fushimi analyzed Sayuri Sawamura's thoughts using his superhuman senses and then went up to her.

"Come on, come on." Sayuri Sawamura grabbed his arm and pulled him inside without saying a word.

"Why did you call me up so urgently? Is there something really fun going on?" Fushimi Makoto asked tentatively.

"You guessed right, it really is a lot of fun. Not only is it fun, it's also really good to watch."

"nice?"

Could it be a really exciting show?

Fushimi Makoto's thoughts went astray.

When the beautiful woman pulled him into the house, she actually closed the door first.

Seeing this, Fushimi Makoto's heart skipped a beat.

Surely not?

Aunt Lily shouldn't be that bold; she wouldn't dare to act so recklessly.

Under Fushimi Makoto's bewildered gaze, Sawamura Sayuri called out towards the bathroom, "You can come out now. You insisted that my judgment was bad, but now I've found you a judge, and I guarantee his opinion is the same as mine."

Judges?

Fushimi Makoto was taken aback.

From inside the bathroom came Mrs. Yukinoshita's exasperated voice: "I knew it! Why did you suddenly run out? Can't you be a little more serious and stop being so childish?"

"Alright, alright, come out now." Sayuri Sawamura said expectantly.

As the bathroom door opened, an extremely beautiful figure stepped out.

Her delicate face was adorned with elegant and charming makeup. Her already rosy lips were painted with a touch of magenta lipstick. Her beautiful hair was styled in a high bun, with her bangs neatly falling down her forehead. A platinum necklace adorned her snow-white neck, as if to accentuate her skin.

At this moment, she was wearing a purple silk high-necked long dress. The well-tailored dress hugged her curvaceous and mature figure, making her look bulging.

Below that was a thin ribbon that just encircled her petite, slender waist. The tight fabric draped over her body, making her already stunning waist-to-hip ratio appear even more alluring. Through the hem of her skirt, one could see her slender calves encased in flesh-colored stockings. The only slight disappointment was that she was wearing slippers instead of high heels.

Otherwise, her outfit would definitely deserve 100 points!

"Why did you call him here?" Mrs. Yukinoshita looked surprised when she saw Makoto Fushimi.

Sawamura Sayuri smiled and said, "He's the only man here. Who else could be a judge?"

"I think Yukino and the others would be perfect for it."

"You're wrong~ How can you let women comment on other women?"

After finishing her sentence, Sayuri Sawamura turned to Makoto Fushimi and asked, "I chose this outfit, and I also picked out a pair of black high heels, but she said she hasn't left the house yet, so she's not in a hurry to put them on."

Fushimi Makoto nodded: "It is indeed a pity."

Mrs. Yukinoshita: "?"

Sawamura Sayuri chuckled and said, "Did you hear that? Makoto thinks the same way I do. It's obvious that this outfit suits you best."

Mrs. Yukinoshita did not rush to refute. She first seemingly casually shifted her gaze, her beautiful eyes fixed on Fushimi Makoto's face.

Your friend Makoto Fushimi is sending out his message: I'd rather wear this for just me.

Two seconds later, Mrs. Yukinoshita suddenly turned her head and said in a flat tone, "Never mind, I've decided to change into an outfit I like."

"Huh? Why is that?" Sawamura Sayuri was stunned.

"There's no reason why, let it be."

"No, give me a reason."

"..."

Listening to their conversation, Fushimi Makoto lowered his head, concealing the excitement in his eyes.

The radio waves were successfully transmitted.

Chapter 285 Back Scrubbing

After changing clothes, Mrs. Yukinoshita and Sayuri Sawamura went to find another group of wealthy women to go shopping.

Seiya Fushimi carried the bucket out the door.

But this time he still couldn't take two steps before he saw Nakano Miku coming down from upstairs.

"Are you going out too?" Fushimi Makoto subconsciously glanced at the girl's beautiful legs in black stockings.

It's really nice.

“I came to find you.” Nakano Miku’s gaze fell on the bucket in his hand.

Fushimi Makoto explained, "I was just about to go fishing."

Nakano Miku gave a soft "hmm" and said nothing more.

Clearly, she was going too.

Just then, Yukino's voice came from upstairs: "How come I didn't know you had a hobby of fishing?"

Fushimi Seiichi looked up, and that fair and delicate face came into view: "This means you don't understand me enough, and that's your fault."

Yukino naturally ignored such a boring topic. She glanced at Nakano Miku next to Fushimi Makoto, and then, as if she had thought of something, suddenly said, "I'll go with you."

Makoto Fushimi: "You want to go fishing too?"

Yukino: "No, I just went for a walk."

Then, she repeated what Fushimi Makoto had said before: "Enjoying life while you can is the most important thing, that's your motto, right?"

Fushimi Makoto smiled.

He realized that Yukino was probably suspicious of her relationship with Nakano Miku.

Perhaps Yukino thought of Ichika and the others for a fleeting moment.

She's so smart that with just a little thought, a question would arise in her mind: Could it be that someone is planning to wipe out the Nakano family in one fell swoop?

If that's true, then he really is a womanizer!

With the number of fishermen suddenly increasing to three, Makoto Fushimi no longer felt bored.

Having rented fishing rods, Makoto Fushimi led the two beautiful girls to the lakeside to find a good spot.

Several people were already sitting by the lake fishing.

Several people on the other side were also looking for a spot, just like Fushimi Makoto.

Sure enough, anglers are drawn to each other.

Just then, a group of children were running and jumping around, chasing a soccer ball everywhere.

When the soccer ball was accidentally kicked to Yukino's feet, she didn't pay any attention at first, but Fushimi Makoto, who was holding a fishing rod in one hand and a bucket in the other, suddenly stretched out his foot and juggled the soccer ball.

Makoto Fushimi wasn't exactly a soccer expert; he just subconsciously recalled watching videos of soccer stars juggling the ball and wanted to try it out.

What he himself didn't expect was that, as his various physical skills continued to improve, his use of strength had long since reached a terrifying level.

The football deftly took off and landed at his feet, then took off again, repeating this process over and over.

Yukino and Nakano Miku were stunned by this scene.

The group of children were stunned for a moment, then one of the bolder ones excitedly came over: "Wow, brother, can you teach us how to play soccer?"

"Still playing football? Don't you know this is a fishing spot? What if you make too much noise and scare my fish away?" Fushimi Makoto stomped on the ball.

Unlike Stephen Chow, he didn't act unreasonably and simply stomp on the child's soccer ball until it burst.

"If we stay quiet and listen to you, will you be willing to teach us how to play football?" That child was very quick-witted.

"Once I catch a fish, maybe I'll be in a good mood and teach you."

"I understand, we definitely won't bother you!"

The children excitedly hugged the soccer ball and ran away.

Yukino finally asked, "Are you really going to teach them how to play soccer?"

“Of course… it’s fake, I don’t have time for that.” Fushimi Makoto found a good spot and put the bucket down.

“That’s true. Of all the people I know, you’re the only one who can deceive children without batting an eye.” Yukino pressed her skirt and sat down next to him.

Miku Nakano sat on the other side.

This scene drew envy from many anglers nearby.

Everyone's here to fish, so why are you accompanied by two such cute girls?

Ignoring the stares around him, Fushimi Makoto, worried that Yukino and the other two might be bored, took the initiative to start a conversation: "When do you plan to upload the short film?"

Upon hearing about the short film, Nakano Miku also became interested and turned to look at Yukino.

Yukino put down her phone and pondered for a moment, then said, "I'm planning to do this before the holiday ends. What do you guys think?"

She won't overlook Nakano Miku.

“I originally wanted to encourage you to upload short videos during the holidays, since students won’t have as much time to support us after the holidays,” Makoto Fushimi said.

“Me too,” Nakano Miku finally spoke up.

Yukino glanced at the girl who often wore black stockings and continued, "The support you're talking about, you don't mean those boring shippers, do you?"

The senior who shipped the couple last time really shocked Yukino.

This was the first time in her life that she had personally experienced fan culture.

To be honest, she really hated it.

Even if that girl supports her and likes her, it's useless; Yukino just hates that kind of thing.

"Don't look at me like that. I also have a headache dealing with CP fans. The support I just mentioned refers to everyone supporting our short film and leaving us encouraging comments." Fushimi Makoto shook his head.

Yukino found his formal speech somewhat amusing.

This proves that the other party was not lying; she wasn't the only one who disliked CP fans, the other party did too.

"What are CP fans?" Nakano Miku's eyes were full of curiosity.

"To put it simply..." Fushimi Makoto recounted what had happened last time.

Nakano Miku's face showed shock; she hadn't expected anyone to go to such lengths.

She subconsciously recalled: "No wonder Ichika told us before that a senior student apologized to her, and it was a very formal apology."

Makoto Fushimi and Yukino exchanged a smile.