In the time loop, I do whatever I want

She laughed as she continued, "Later, when Acheng and the others were able to stand up, he made them kneel in two rows. They were so scared that none of them dared to resist. And then we saw the scene we just witnessed."

Mrs. Yukinoshita and her entourage fell silent on the spot.

Everyone began to imagine the scene described by Ichika Nakano.

“He’s practically a superman,” Yukino said once again.

Everyone else was engrossed in the scene they were imagining, with Nino and the others dazzled and their faces filled with admiration.

Mrs. Yukinoshita and Sayuri Sawamura, the two beautiful women, were too shocked to utter a sound for a long time.

Chapter 292 He really is a little rascal! (Bonus Chapter 2)

After everyone in the room had finally digested Fushimi Sei's "perfect performance" of taking on twenty people at once, Mrs. Yukinoshita asked about the beginning of the matter.

Sawamura Sayuri and the others looked at Yukino and Nakano Ichika with great interest.

The shock that Fushimi Makoto brought to them today was too great, and since everyone present had a very good relationship with Fushimi Makoto, they wanted to know more.

"Should you say it or should I?" Nakano Ichika asked Yukino.

"Come here. If there are any details you've missed, I'll fill them in for you."

"Ah."

With Yukino and the other girl's explanation, Sayuri Sawamura and the others finally understood the whole story.

"So, it all started because of those thugs stealing children's soccer balls?"

Nino Nakano said this with deep regret. She regretted going out to play and wished she could have been there.

She had wanted to dye Fushimi Makoto's hair and change his clothes for a long time...

Hearing what Yukino and Nakano Ichika had just told her, she was so excited she could hardly stand up straight, wishing she had been there to witness it.

“That’s right, the whole thing started because they were stealing things from the children.” Nakano Ichika laughed heartily.

The others couldn't help but laugh as well.

In any case, this cause is far too outrageous.

The ending was even more outrageous.

As adults, Mrs. Yukinoshita and Sayuri Sawamura did not participate in the girls' heated discussion and reminiscence.

The two beautiful women communicated with their eyes in just a few seconds.

They would find out the identities of those thugs and the identity of their boss.

Although they all felt that Fushimi Makoto had acted too bravely this time, and that the thugs would most likely not dare to cause trouble again, they were always cautious in their actions.

"By the way, Ichika, you guys just said that A-Cheng grabbed that thug's arm and just casually tugged at it, and that guy broke his arm?" Sawamura Sayuri suddenly asked.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was taken aback, and her gaze fell on Yukino and the other two.

She had been concerned about this matter for a while, and she would have asked even if Sayuri Sawamura hadn't.

“Yes, A-Cheng’s movements were really casual back then, as simple as eating and drinking.” Nakano Ichika nodded repeatedly.

Yukino was more precise: "We don't know if that person had a fracture or not, because we didn't check, but we did hear a sound like bones were dislocating."

"Is this really possible? Could you have misheard?" Sayuri Sawamura found it unbelievable.

“I’m sure I didn’t mishear,” Yukino said firmly.

Ichika Nakano, resting her chin on her hand, recalled, "Although I know absolutely nothing about fighting techniques, I was still certain that the man's arm was broken because many people heard that sound at the time."

Sawamura Sayuri fell silent; she still found it hard to believe.

Mrs. Yukinoshita, who was standing to the side, fell into deep thought.

Based on Yukino and Nakano Ichika's demonstration, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't imagine how Fushimi Makoto had broken that person's bones.

Fighting skills?

Joint techniques?

The human body shouldn't be that fragile. Unless the other person is a child, how could a bone be broken so easily?

After much deliberation, Mrs. Yukinoshita decided to ask her family's driver.

The driver for the Yukino family also doubles as a bodyguard.

A group of people quickly arrived outside the villa. After Mrs. Yukinoshita called the driver, she recounted what had just happened and had Ichika Nakano demonstrate it.

The composed driver pondered for a moment, then said with absolute certainty, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Is that really how it is?" Mrs. Yukinoshita was not surprised.

Nakano Ichika couldn't help but speak up: "But we really heard it and we really saw it."

The driver said helplessly, "But this kind of thing is really impossible... I've been practicing martial arts and judo for twenty years, and it's impossible to do what you're talking about no matter how you look at it."

Then he raised his arm and explained, “When someone’s arm is grabbed, they will definitely resist. In this situation, even if two people weigh 100 kilograms more, they can’t just tear off someone else’s arm at will.”

After a few seconds, he added, "Unless the difference in strength between the two people is 50 to 100 times, such a huge difference would be enough to do what Miss Ichika said, tearing off someone's arm as easily as eating or drinking."

Upon hearing these words, everyone present fell silent.

A 50-fold difference in strength?

That makes it even more impossible.

Everyone has seen Makoto Fushimi wearing only swim trunks. Although his muscle definition is indeed obvious and his physique is very strong, it is simply a pipe dream to have more than 50 times the strength of an adult.

"So, there's only one truth now." Nakano Yotsuba raised her little fist and excitedly declared, meeting everyone's gaze: "Fushimi is Superman!"

Her childlike demeanor amused everyone.

As everyone gradually dispersed, Mrs. Yukinoshita did not leave, but instead went directly to the door of Makoto Fushimi's room.

She thought she would stop talking to Fushimi Makoto for a while.

There's nothing we can do; someone went too far that night.

She unconsciously touched her lips, and the embarrassing images came to mind again, instantly making her angry.

What a little rascal!

Mrs. Yukinoshita forced herself to calm down, hesitated for a long time, and then knocked on the door.

Today's events were too much of a shock for her, and she couldn't help but come to Fushimi Makoto to find out more information.

After all, she had already assumed that the other person had many secrets.

As the door opened, Makoto Fushimi saw the beautiful figure standing outside and wasn't surprised at all: "You've arrived."

"Yes, I've arrived." Mrs. Yukinoshita said calmly. "You knew I'd come to see you?"

"Pretty much, after all, your curiosity is quite... strong, oh, Aunt Sawamura's curiosity is quite strong too," Fushimi Makoto said tactfully.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's voice was completely devoid of emotion: "Are you implying, in a roundabout way, that I'm just as childish as Ms. Sawamura?"

Fushimi Makoto feigned surprise: "Aren't you best friends? How could you talk bad about her behind her back?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita: "..."

You little rascal!

Mrs. Yukinoshita entered the room with a stern face and took her seat.

Fushimi Makoto raised his hand to close the door.

She suddenly jolted, unusually losing her composure: "No need to close the door."

Fushimi Makoto was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

It turned out to be the case.

She must have been recalling those details before she went inside.

That's probably why she was a little worried that Sawamura Sayuri would misunderstand her when she saw Fushimi Makoto about to close the door, since her best friend was already suspicious.

Fushimi Makoto closed the door halfway, then turned back, suppressing a laugh, and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita clenched her small fists in annoyance.

He really is a little rascal!

Chapter 293 I'll let you drink your fill!

Makoto Fushimi and Mrs. Yukinoshita sat on opposite sides of the room, with tea already laid out on the table between them.

Footsteps could be heard outside from time to time, and occasionally Nakano Nino could be seen walking by as if nothing was wrong. However, when she passed the door, she would secretly peek inside.

Of course, her little actions were noticed by Fushimi Makoto and the other man.

Makoto Fushimi found it cute.

Mrs. Yukinoshita wondered to herself: Wasn't it said that only Ichika and Makoto were close? Why does it seem that even Nino's concern for him is abnormal now?

Just then, Fushimi Makoto's voice rang out: "If you hadn't been in my room, Nino might have already rushed in excitedly."

"Ok?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked suspicious.

She didn't expect that Makoto Fushimi would not only see through her inner thoughts, but also say it out loud.

"You must be wondering why Nino cares so much about me, right?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

Mrs. Yukinoshita did not deny it: "Why?"

Fushimi Makoto suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Nino has wanted to dye my hair and give me a new look for a long time."

Mrs. Yukinoshita remained silent, knowing that the other party had more to say.

"It was around that time that I realized that Nino thought I looked particularly charismatic if I dressed up as a delinquent, compared to my usual image."

"bad?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita's mind worked quickly, and she understood: "I see. Your feat of taking on twenty people by yourself today perfectly matches her interests, so she really wants to come over and dress you up?"

“I definitely don’t want to change into the image of a delinquent,” Fushimi Makoto reassured her.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's expression softened considerably.

For a woman with her personality, being a delinquent is the identity she despises most.

Of course, she was relieved because Fushimi Makoto explained his relationship with Nino.

Her observational skills were quite excellent, and she was able to determine that Fushimi Makoto was not lying.

But what she didn't know was that while Fushimi Makoto wasn't lying, he also didn't tell her everything.

In summary: he did tell the truth, but only half of it.

Mrs. Yukinoshita immediately got down to business: "Do you know any details about the group of people you lectured today?"

"You want to help me clean up the mess?"

"Ah."

"Actually, there's no need to go through all that trouble. I'm sure those people won't dare to call the police or retaliate."

"But you also said that the boss behind that group of people didn't show up today. How can you be sure that the people behind them won't retaliate?"

"I really can't be sure," Fushimi said honestly.

Today he finally had a rare opportunity to conduct an experiment, and he got really into it during the process, playing around with it without any restraint.

Therefore, he inadvertently achieved the feat of taking on twenty opponents at once.

This matter will soon reach the ears of the other party's boss, and unless that boss is completely out of his mind, he will not come looking for trouble.

However, if the other party is not willing to swallow this insult, Fushimi Makoto would not mind another blood-pumping battle.

"I've already arranged for someone to investigate this matter. You said before that they're not a well-known violent gang, right?" Mrs. Yukinoshita had clearly decided to handle the aftermath.

Makoto Fushimi: "Yes, they don't even have a name for their organization. I even asked those people about it, and they said that yakuza organizations have too many rules and too much work, and they are mostly old men. With such strict registration, they can't stand the rules of violent gangs."

“These violent gangs really have very few young people joining.” Mrs. Yukinoshita knew what to do.

Since he's just a small-time hoodlum with no connections, the matter is very easy to resolve.

Moreover, those people are young and hot-blooded, and they will definitely feel that calling the police is too shameful. As long as the boss behind them doesn't dare to pursue the matter, it will definitely be dropped.

Mrs. Yukinoshita did not voice her thoughts.