In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Eriri's curiosity was also piqued.

Compared to Shi Yu's generosity, she seemed much more shy.

When Makoto Fushimi reached out and put his arms around the two beautiful girls' thighs, lifting them up as easily as a strongman in a TV show, the two girls instinctively reached out and pressed their hands on his shoulders to steady themselves.

This scene naturally attracted the attention of passersby, but it was rush hour, so everyone just silently expressed their envy of Fushimi Makoto and walked away.

Some people need to rush back to rest, while others are eager to relax with friends over drinks.

"Hold on tight, I'm about to depart."

As Fushimi Makoto's voice rang out, Utaha and Eriri both rolled their eyes at him.

That sounds really strange.

However, it was their first time being held and lifted up like this by a boy, and it felt quite novel.

"So this is what it feels like to be tall." From Eriri's perspective, everyone around her looked several heads shorter.

Just as Shiyu was about to say something, Fushimi Makoto suddenly started running away.

The wind that suddenly arose howled and pierced her ears, not only messing up her hair but also making her quickly shut her mouth.

Eriri, standing next to Shiyu, instinctively gasped. Her continuous shouts, combined with her expressive face, made her look quite adorable.

The two beautiful girls felt a violent gust of wind, and the surrounding scenery and people were rushing past them, leaving only afterimages no matter what they looked at.

Passersby only felt as if someone had flashed past at high speed, but they didn't have time to see what they looked like.

The moment Fushimi Makoto stopped, their breathing quickened in unison, their chests heaving rapidly.

The two women gasped for breath for several seconds before turning back in astonishment to look at the spot where they had just been standing.

Fushimi Makoto did some mental calculations. He ran 200 meters in 11.3 seconds, and that was with him suppressing most of his strength.

"You're so fast?" Eriri stared blankly behind her, then looked down at Fushimi Makoto, her little face full of shock.

This speed is beyond the reach of poets!

Shiha was also looking down at Fushimi Makoto.

She hadn't calculated the distance or time, but she knew that this was definitely not a speed a normal person could run at.

At this moment, her eyes shone with excitement, and her voice was filled with exhilaration: "You mean that as long as Eriri and I start training again, we'll have a chance to reach this level in the future?"

Eriri was stunned again, her fair face turning bright red with excitement.

Is a superhero about to emerge from my Sawamura family?

The girl was so excited that she didn't know how to describe it, and could only think of the omnipotent term "Superman".

If Superman were mentioned in normal circumstances, neither she nor Shiyu would feel much connection to him.

But Makoto Fushimi demonstrated this to them through his actions, and indicated that they might be able to achieve the same level in the future.

This feels completely different!

Although they never dreamed of becoming powerful superheroines, it would be a lie to say they weren't tempted by the opportunity now that it was presented to them.

Who doesn't want to become stronger?

Especially now that a bright future is laid out before us.

"If you persevere, and with my regular massages to relax your muscles, you can definitely do it." Fushimi Makoto finally revealed his true colors.

"Massage for relaxation?" Shi Yu asked, somewhat surprised.

Eriri blushed and remained silent.

Am I going to have to take my skirt off again?

Chapter 301 Eriri, you did a great job!

With Makoto Fushimi personally demonstrating the benefits of training and becoming stronger, Utaha and Eriri's enthusiasm was completely aroused.

They weren't unaware of the benefits of exercise before, and they had personally experienced the improvement in their physical fitness, but people aren't machines, and eventually they will become lazy.

Moreover, Utaha and Eriri had never thought about anything like Superwoman.

Before today, they had always thought that the schedule that Fushimi Makoto had made for himself could only improve his physical fitness, and that the improvement would be limited.

Therefore, once they got busy, they naturally forgot about exercising.

This does not align with Fushimi Makoto's original plan.

He hopes that all the beautiful girls he is close to can continue to improve, whether in terms of physical fitness or other aspects.

So he suppressed his strength and indulged himself a little.

Even though he suppressed so much power, the explosive force and speed he displayed still shocked Shiwa and Eriri.

"I have found the bright path that transcends the snow!"

Shi Yu's fighting spirit is burning brightly.

She was easily pinned to the ground by Yukino and eventually tied to a chair with a rope, inadvertently revealing her fetish. She would never forget those moments.

If she had the chance, she would like to tie Yukino to the chair herself.

"I might become the Sawamura family's superwoman!"

Eriri seemed particularly excited.

Most importantly, Makoto Fushimi just said that exercise should be combined with massage, because massage can relieve muscle soreness and dispel fatigue from exercise.

Although Eriri wasn't entirely sure that massage had such a powerful effect, after experiencing Makoto Fushimi's massage firsthand, she felt she could never forget that pleasurable feeling.

Whether it can relieve fatigue or not is another matter, but the main thing is that I feel really happy.

It was so embarrassing that he insisted on taking off my skirt.

I wonder if there's a way to get a massage without having to take off your skirt.

With the two beautiful girls having the idea of ​​starting to exercise again, Eriri lost interest in continuing her shopping trip.

After Eriri got home, Makoto Fushimi turned to his stunningly beautiful upperclassman in a black stockings and skirt and asked, "Shall I take you home?"

"I'm not in a hurry. Let's go to your place and sit for a while. Anyway, my parents trust me a lot." Shi Yu's eyes kept changing.

Oh, she's going to reward me.

Fushimi Makoto sensed her restlessness but didn't expose her, and led the fat old woman, Kasumi, home.

"Speaking of which, something big happened in the place you traveled to before. Were you involved?"

In the living room, Shi Yu neatly sat with her black-stockinged legs together. Her skirt rode up because of her sitting posture, and this time it failed to completely cover her fleshy thighs, instantly becoming the most eye-catching sight in the living room.

"Why are you concerned about this?" Fushimi Makoto looked over curiously.

With a "I've seen it all" smile, Shiyu picked up her phone and waved it: "I saw your video online yesterday... um, I also saw Yukinoshita and Ichika, they were not far behind me at the time."

She paused deliberately, her fragrant body leaning closer to Fushimi Makoto: "I saw online that you got into a fight with seven people while fishing, and someone in the comments even gave you the nickname 'One Against Seven'."

Fushimi Makoto immediately understood what she was referring to and couldn't help but laugh, "There were indeed seven people at the time, but only two of them actually fought with me. Most of what's online is exaggerated."

Why would you suddenly start a fight with someone?

"Because they took the child's soccer ball..."

Fushimi Makoto didn't hide anything and told the whole story.

He didn't mention the scene where he took on twenty people at the bar.

It wasn't that he wanted to hide it, but in his view, it was a trivial matter and not worth mentioning.

"I see. I was wondering why someone with your personality would fight for no reason." Shi Yu listened intently.

She then shook her head with a hint of regret: "If I had known, I would have shamelessly gone on the trip with you."

You won't do that.

Are you so sure?

"Of course, with Yukino around, unless she invites you or Ichika and the others call you over, you will absolutely not speak up."

Hearing him analyze his inner thoughts once again, Shi Yu clicked her tongue softly, as if she was annoyed.

But the next second, she stared intently at Fushimi Makoto's face: "With such a great opportunity to travel, why didn't Yukinoshita find a chance to go out and play with you alone?"

"No, don't forget, she's the epitome of involution."

"Hmm? You mean, even when she travels, she reads?"

"Yes."

"...This is truly outrageous."

Shi Yu rubbed her temples, looking troubled by her opponent's excessive self-discipline.

"Do you need me to massage you?" Fushimi Makoto's heart skipped a beat.

Shi Yu opened her eyes and looked at her with a half-smile: "Just pressing your head?"

"If you want me to press other places, that's not impossible."

"Heh, I think you couldn't hold back any longer, could you?"

After saying that, Shi Yu deliberately raised her beautiful black-stockinged legs and slowly slid them through the air. When she landed, she crossed her legs in a very unladylike manner.

But it was precisely because of this posture that her long, beautiful legs were crossed, causing her skirt to be pulled up again, making her even more sexy and alluring.

"You underestimate my self-control." Fushimi Makoto said calmly, but his eyes were on auto-aiming.

There's no way around it, Shiyu's mature look is just too alluring.

Her usual outfits are already quite charming, but today, she said that since Yukino has a catgirl outfit, she also wants an outfit that reflects her own style.

Once you put this dress on, every curve of your body becomes more captivating; you simply can't get enough of looking at it.

Fushimi Makoto got up and came behind her, gently pressing her head down.

Shi Yu squinted comfortably and exclaimed in surprise, "Your technique seems to have improved again."

It's easier and more relaxing than playing with your own legs.

"My technique has always been pretty good."

As Fushimi Makoto spoke, his hand descended from the girl's fair forehead, caressing her supple, pink cheeks.

As if receiving his signal, Shi Yu slowly raised her head, a strange smile appearing in her beautiful eyes: "What do you want to do?"

“I was thinking that I wouldn’t dare to do anything reckless in the movie theater, but now it’s different.”

"So?" Her smile remained unchanged, her eyes particularly alluring.

Because she knew that her charm had won over this guy.

He couldn't hold back any longer.

"So you have to reward me handsomely." Fushimi Makoto lowered his head and kissed Shiwa's luscious red lips.

Without the slightest hesitation, she tilted her rosy cheeks up slightly to make it easier for the other person.

At that moment, she couldn't help but think of Eriri, who had gone home early.

Eriri, you did a great job!

Thank you for not staying to bother me.

Chapter 302 I Will Punish You

On the first day after the holiday, Makoto Fushimi and the other members who had participated in the filming arrived at school and were immediately surrounded by enthusiastic onlookers from the students.

This time was different from the last. With the success of the first short film as a foundation, the second short film became a hit and directly broke into the mainstream, so much so that even people who don't follow the film and television industry at all could see the news.

The popularity that breaks out of its niche is often quite astonishing, especially since students are naturally curious and have a strong ability to accept new things.

As Fushimi Makoto and his group arrived at the school one after another, before they could even take their seats, they were surrounded by their classmates in a scene resembling a horde of zombies from World War Z...

Yumiko had originally wanted to chat with Makoto Fushimi, but as soon as she entered the classroom, her group of friends immediately surrounded her.

She already had her own little circle of friends, and they were all good friends. Now, facing all sorts of questions from her friends, she really stole the show.

However, the feeling of being interrogated by her friends made her feel helpless, so she was half happy and half troubled today.

The students reluctantly returned to their seats only after the teacher entered the classroom.

Fushimi Makoto remained calm about this; practice makes perfect.