In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Even their minds felt much calmer.

This unusually obvious change amazed the two beautiful girls.

Eriri happily put the pendant into her skirt pocket, thinking that she would string it together when she got home tonight and wear it on her wrist from then on.

Yukino has a stronger thirst for knowledge.

When Fushimi Makoto had a moment to spare, she blushed and offered him her clean little feet. While trying to suppress the tingling sensation, she picked up her phone and started searching for news and information about the Huaguo Dojo.

As she searched, she found an old video of a Taoist priest.

"There's no such thing as 'lightness skill' in the world. That's impossible."

A Taoist priest smiled calmly at the reporter's camera, then turned and easily leaped down from the three- or four-meter-high mountain.

Yukino: "???"

Of course she knew what the term "lightness skill" meant. After studying Chinese in private for so long, she knew that the term "lightness skill" often appeared in martial arts novels.

She had only heard of it before, but after seeing the video in person, she started searching for clips from Chinese martial arts dramas related to light-footed kung fu.

She shouldn't have looked at it, because once she did, she couldn't hold back anymore.

The top martial arts masters in the video have amazing lightness skills; they can leap five or six meters in a single bound and fly exceptionally high.

"Isn't this just like the time he jumped onto the balcony to save the child?"

Yukino couldn't help but look at Fushimi Makoto, who was still playing with his little feet in front of him. He seemed to be in a daze as he waited for the hot pot to cook.

She subconsciously recalled that at the time, Makoto Fushimi was holding onto the balcony railing and the air conditioner unit, and his movements were as agile as a monkey. In the blink of an eye, he had climbed to the fourth floor.

After the other party successfully rescued the child who was about to fall, the process of going downstairs was not as exaggerated as in the video she watched, but the visual impact was still quite significant.

Yukino couldn't help but suspect that Fushimi Makoto could have acted even more exaggeratedly that day, but he restrained himself because Yukino was there.

"You've been in a really messy mood since just now. Is it because you've been talking badly about me in your mind?" Fushimi Makoto's joking voice came through.

Yukino's expression remained unchanged. She put down her phone and was about to say something when she suddenly realized that although her mind was full of questions, she was not as confused as before, which caused her to feel anxious.

This pendant is amazing!

Yukino touched the pendant in her skirt pocket and asked softly, "You know light-footed kung fu?"

Fushimi Makoto seemed to have heard something amusing, and he looked over with a smile: "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Curious." Yukino appeared calm on the surface.

Fushimi Makoto shook his head: "What kind of 'lightness skill' exists in this world?"

Yukino: Why does that sound so familiar?

She was still persistent, her thirst for knowledge growing stronger: "You really don't know?"

To her surprise, Fushimi Makoto shook his head again: "No."

Just when she thought she was overthinking things, Fushimi Makoto said again, "But if you want to learn, I can learn for a while first. After I've learned it, and after all your physical functions have reached the required level, I can teach you."

Yukino once again stared at him with a dumbfounded expression.

She usually appears calm and serious in front of Makoto Fushimi, but today she was shocked twice in a row, and her little expressions were incredibly cute.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't resist and started moving upwards along her delicate, jade-like feet.

With a swift slap, Yukino brushed his hand away: "No."

Fushimi Makoto casually put his hand back: "I really don't know qinggong (lightness skill), at least it doesn't exist in this world, but if you really want to see it, I can learn it for you."

Yukino said expressionlessly, "Do you want to listen to what you're saying?"

He said earlier that there was no such thing as qinggong (lightness skill) in the world, but then he said he wanted to learn it?

Is this something a normal human being would say?

"Just tell me if you want to learn or not?" Fushimi Makoto threw the question at him.

Yukino immediately fell silent.

A few seconds later, the conflicted look in her eyes faded, and her beautiful eyes gradually brightened: "Are you serious?"

"Or do you think I'm joking with you?"

"I want to learn."

Yukino's heart pounded as she said those words.

There's no way around it, the light-footed skills depicted in martial arts dramas are just too beautiful.

Yes, Yukino used the word "beautiful".

That kind of top-level lightness skill, which is almost invisible and can go wherever it wants, and no one can stop it, truly made her yearn for it.

She wasn't a greedy person and didn't expect to be able to do that. She just wanted to be able to jump higher, run faster, and be as light as a swallow.

After all, she had witnessed supernatural phenomena many times before, and now she actually had the opportunity to learn how to do it herself—this was truly…

awesome.

Yukino's chest heaved rapidly, and her eyes shone brightly.

Makoto Fushimi noticed the changes in her expression and thought to himself that he was about to start another time loop for Yukino's sake.

He really didn't know how to perform light-body skills, and there was nowhere for him to learn them.

However, with his current superhuman physical abilities, it would be easy for him to leap five or six meters away or land smoothly from a tall building.

It's just that Makoto Fushimi didn't say these things out loud, otherwise Yukino would definitely have blurted out that classic line: Fushimi, you still say you can't do qinggong (lightweight kung fu)?

Everyone enjoyed the dinner. Unlike last time, the mala tang didn't turn out badly after being cooked. Instead, it received a normal "delightful and satisfying mala tang" rating.

Yukino was also convinced in her heart by this meal that she was right not to suspect that he had drugged the spicy hot pot.

"Acheng, did you go to a mala tang restaurant to learn how to make it? I feel like you could open your own shop with this skill level." Sawamura Sayuri leaned lazily on the sofa, rubbing her bulging belly. She hadn't had such a big appetite in a long time.

Mrs. Yukinoshita remained elegant in her posture, unlike her best friend who was more casual. However, the satisfaction she felt from the food was undeniable.

Yukino and Eriri were in a similar state; thanks to the delicious food and the charms, they were both extremely happy.

Facing the gazes of four beautiful eyes, Fushimi Makoto appeared quite casual: "There's a saying in a book that goes something like this: cooking can bring happiness."

"Which book is this quote from?" Yukinoshita and her daughter both looked at each other with a puzzled expression.

Both of them are well-read and have a wealth of knowledge.

"I forgot too, but I read it in a book anyway." Fushimi Makoto said, thinking to himself that a comic book is still a book.

Sawamura Sayuri didn't seem to care about that.

The beautiful woman lay languidly, her slender, smooth feet kicking off her slippers beneath her long dress, seemingly playfully stomping on them: "I suspect I might not be able to eat anything else in the future, Acheng, what do you suggest I do?"

Then why don't you wear a tennis skirt and show it to me!

Fushimi said with sincerity.

"You're exaggerating, Sayuri," Mrs. Yukinoshita said with a hint of helplessness.

Sawamura Sayuri chuckled and asked, "Don't you think this dinner is delicious enough?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita: "On the contrary, at least among all the delicious food I have eaten, A-Cheng's cooking skills can be ranked in the top tier."

"See, you think the same way I do?" Sayuri Sawamura smiled happily.

Then she patted her full belly, as if sighing regretfully, "I wonder when I'll be able to eat something this delicious again."

Mrs. Yukinoshita raised an eyebrow slightly.

Based on her understanding of her best friend, she felt that the other person's words were not just casual remarks.

There is a conspiracy!

Yukino and Eriri didn't have such thoughts; the former didn't know enough about Sawamura Sayuri, and the latter... wasn't that smart.

Just then, Sayuri Sawamura suddenly asked Makoto Fushimi, "Do you usually cook something delicious for yourself at night?"

“Occasionally, but if I’m home alone, I usually choose things that are better for my health.” Fushimi Makoto had already sensed the beautiful woman’s thoughts, but he didn’t point it out.

Sawamura Sayuri smiled beautifully: "So, you mean you'll cook special meals whenever you have guests at home?"

Makoto Fushimi: "You could say that."

Sawamura Sayuri immediately looked at her best friend: "How is it?"

Yukino and Eriri looked bewildered.

Mrs. Yukinoshita appeared increasingly helpless: "What do you want?"

Sawamura Sayuri: "You should understand what I mean, we're best friends."

Mrs. Yukinoshita: "Would you like to stay the night?"

"what?"

Yukino and Eriri were taken aback.

Stay overnight?

Did an elder stay overnight at Makoto Fushimi's house?

Yukino was thinking: Isn't this a bit inappropriate?

Eriri was thinking: If you guys stay here overnight, who will exercise with me tonight? Who will sweat with me?

Fushimi Makoto pretended to think: "I only have one guest room here. If you two aunties would like to stay overnight, you can sleep together tonight."

Sawamura Sayuri nodded with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you."

Mrs. Yukinoshita barely suppressed the urge to glare at her: "So you're just agreeing for me like that?"

"Oh dear, it's all for the sake of cooking, delicious cooking~"

Looking at the happy smile on Sawamura Sayuri's face, Mrs. Yukinoshita's eyes showed no emotion whatsoever.

Did you stay overnight just to cook?

I don't think so.

She glanced discreetly at Fushimi Makoto, and seeing that he actually had an expectant look on his face, she hesitated for a long time before letting out a soft sigh: "Never mind, I'll stay and keep Sayuri company too."

Yukino's eyes flickered; she was also considering staying overnight.

Eriri was speechless.

No, could you please consider me?

Mom, just you wait and see! If you let me stay overnight, I might agree!

Chapter 319 Sayuri Sawamura: Yukino, be my daughter!

Eriri felt that she shouldn't care whether she could stay overnight.

If it's just Yukino and her staying here tonight, she'll probably really want to try it.

Although the idea of ​​spending the night at a boy's house made her feel shy, the novelty of doing something she had never done before, along with the excitement that was secretly stirring within her, still made this young girl feel a little impulsive.

But now her mother is staying here, and there's another elder with her.

Now she really didn't want to stay.

Therefore, there is only one thing she cares about at this moment.

Can you please take a look at me?

She felt as if everyone was ignoring her, which made her want to shout: Am I even human? Am I even human?

At that moment, Makoto Fushimi's voice suddenly rang out: "Eriri."

"Huh? I'm here!" Eriri was feeling a bit lost and aggrieved when she suddenly heard someone call her name. Her instinctive response sounded just like an AI.

Finally, someone noticed me!

Fushimi is indeed my good friend.

Eriri, secretly pleased, looked up and met Makoto Fushimi's gaze, only to hear him ask, "Are you about to start training?"

"Oh right... I have to train in fifteen minutes." Eriri was startled.

She wondered what would happen to her if she didn't exercise regularly while she was at someone else's house.

You can't force your body to run back to exercise, can you?