In the time loop, I do whatever I want

But at this moment, the extent to which she cared about Fushimi Makoto had far exceeded her realization.

Especially when I thought about how I took the initiative to call him Ah Cheng and he agreed.

The girl's heartbeat quickened.

A little nervous, but also happy.

The kind that makes you secretly happy.

Nakano Satsuki clenched her fists, not daring to think in that direction.

After all, she knew that whenever Ichika mentioned Fu Jiancheng's name at home, she would smile more often.

"May, what's wrong with you?"

Nakano Ichika also noticed something wrong with her sister.

"No, nothing." Nakano Mayu shook her head guiltily.

It would have been fine if she hadn't been like this, but once she showed a guilty look, Nakano Ichika immediately became suspicious: "There's something wrong with you."

Nakano Satsuki avoided her sister's sight somewhat embarrassedly.

Nakano Ichika remembered that May had taken the initiative to get closer to Fushimi Makoto, and asked casually, "Have you and Makoto met privately recently? It seems that your relationship is better than before."

"We are friends!" Nakano Satsuki spoke subconsciously, her body tense.

Coincidentally, Yukino also said this.

And the person who was talking to Yukino was also her sister.

"I'm just asking, why are you so nervous~"

Nakano Ichika used her usual teasing tone.

But the alarm in her heart sounded at this moment!

What do you mean?

First it was Nino, now is it May’s turn?

Why does my sister always feel like a mole?

"I'm not nervous."

Nakano Satsuki quickly answered.

She even repeated: "Really not."

Nakano Ichika looked at her with a smile: "I know."

She remembered a sentence she had read on the Internet: If you miss some people, you will miss them for a lifetime, but if you meet some people, you will sacrifice them.

Now, whether it was Nino or Mayu, they both made her feel this way.

If I don't hurry up, I'm afraid I'll be "sacrificed".

Thinking of this, she decided that next time she went to Fushimi Makoto's house, she must show off her cucumber immortal's unique skills.

After all, I've practiced for a few nights, so my hands should be pretty nimble, right?

At this moment, Nakano Satsuki's voice came from the side: "Ichika, you like Fushimi, right?"

Nakano Ichika was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled brightly: "Why do you ask this question?"

"I'm a little curious." Nakano Satsuki seemed calm.

Nakano Ichika smiled and said, "If you want to know my sister's secret, you have to exchange your own secret for it."

"You've started it again... Really? Every time we mention your relationship with him, you try to fool us."

"I can't help it. This is my secret. If we can't exchange secrets, I won't tell anyone."

After this topic came to an end, Nakano Satsuki pretended to look at her phone. While she breathed a sigh of relief, she thought to herself: I think I got away with it?

What Nakano Ichika was thinking at this moment was: She seemed to think that she had fooled herself?

Chapter 56 Buying a House in Your Heart

When Makoto Fushimi found Hayato Hayama, he was browsing game cartridges with his friends.

While greeting everyone, he took the opportunity to look around and found that among the friends who were with Hayato Hayama today, there was only one classmate.

"You have quite a wide circle of friends," Fushimi Makoto commented.

Hayato Hayama explained with a smile, "I hadn't planned to come out today, but my friends wanted to play online games together, so I came over to accompany them and give them some advice."

Fushimi Makoto looked this warm and handsome guy up and down: "You, a popular guy, are also good at games?"

Hayato Hayama was clearly very good at responding. He lowered his voice and asked, "What do you think of the Lance series?"

Fushimi Makoto was stunned: "Too old."

"Then the Rhapsody series?"

"Wait, you know this too?"

After a brief exchange between the two, Fushimi Makoto and Hayama Hayato reached an agreement.

It may not be accurate to describe him as a kindred spirit, but Hayato Hayama can get along with everyone at school. Even if he is not interested in this type of game, he will probably take the time to learn about it.

Only in this way can he become everyone's Hayato Hayama.

"You must have just finished participating in club activities, right? I just left the football club not long ago." Hayato Hayama asked casually.

Fushimi Makoto nodded.

Hayato Hayama: "No wonder you came to see me just now. If you had come earlier, we could have gone to see the game cartridges together."

Fushimi Makoto: "I can't help it. I went to the Sakura party this morning."

If other boys heard this, they would either laugh and make fun of it, or turn around and tell their friends with a chuckle.

But Hayato Hayama stared at Fushimi Makoto in a daze: "Why didn't you inform me about your Sakura Party?"

He maintained a pleasant atmosphere of conversation by dragging himself into the conversation.

Fushimi Makoto laughed and said, "Why do I feel like you can pick up any topic?"

"That's not the case. There are many things I'm not good at either." Hayato Hayama waved his hand.

After the casual chat, Makoto Fushimi started talking to him about serious matters.

"A supporting role? If you don't mind that I've never had any acting experience, I can come and help you anytime."

Hayato Hayama agreed without hesitation.

For him, helping friends is the right thing to do.

What's more, it was Fushimi Makoto, whom he cared about very much.

He even offered some advice: "Isn't it possible that all the characters in your short film will be people of the same age? If you need actors of other age groups, I can actually ask my family to help contact extras."

As he spoke, a rare expression of excitement surfaced. "To be honest, this is the first time I've heard of high school students making such an amazing short film. If you can pull it off successfully, I have a feeling your club will become incredibly famous in school."

"It doesn't matter whether you become famous or not. My club is meant to provide training for everyone," said Makoto Fushimi.

Hayato Hayama didn't ask what exercise meant.

At this time, Fushimi Makoto saw that the students over there had finished picking out their things and were walking towards him.

He immediately said quickly: "Cooperate with me later, and don't ask if you don't understand."

"Ok?"

Hayato Hayama didn't understand.

"Fushimi, what are you talking about?" The classmates who bought the game cartridges came over to talk.

Fushimi Makoto pretended to hesitate: "I'm talking to Ye Shan about a big secret, but I'm a little conflicted and don't know whether I should tell it or not."

Big secret?

Several male classmates immediately became interested: "What secret?"

Fushimi Makoto continued to hesitate, and after a few seconds, he seemed to have made a decision: "It's related to the principal... Never mind, since you are Ye Shan's friends, it's okay for me to tell you."

Then, he emphasized, "Don't tell anyone else."

"No problem!" everyone agreed quickly.

Hayato Hayama's face was full of confusion.

Because Fushimi Makoto had just reminded him, he could now guess that the other party was probably acting.

The most important thing is that Makoto Fushimi is not familiar with these classmates at all.

In this situation, as long as Fushimi Makoto said "Don't tell anyone", it means that they will definitely tell it.

So, Fushimi wanted to spread some message through these classmates?

Hayato Hayato thought.

Fushimi Makoto spoke mysteriously about the principal's marathon participation that year. He deliberately blurred the principal's ranking, only saying that those who competed with him were all national-level masters, and that the principal also got a very good ranking.

Everyone, including Hayato Hayama, showed a surprised expression.

Fushimi Makoto repeated: "I have never told this secret to anyone else. You must keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, we're tight-lipped."

"But I never imagined that the principal, despite his chubby appearance, was actually a national-level marathon runner back then."

"Yeah, I can't see it either. If this gets out, everyone will probably think the same as us... Oh, sorry Fushimi, I was just giving an example. I'll keep it a secret."

After successfully spreading the news, Fushimi Makoto took out his cell phone and found the information of the players who had competed with the principal that year.

These players were not famous enough at the beginning, but now many of them have achieved good results.

So after Fushimi Makoto's explanation, everyone was amazed again.

When a group of boys get together, besides playing sex games and doing keyboard politics, the thing that attracts their attention the most is naturally gossip about acquaintances.

If it is gossip about a leader like the principal, they will be more interested.

But that alone is not enough.

If we want all students to pay attention to this, we must make this matter appear on the Internet.

Everyone saw the news about the principal on the Internet, and then ran to school to discuss it with friends, so that the speed of spread could be really fast.

When Fushimi Makoto and Hayama Hayato separated, the other asked curiously, "Did you spread the news on purpose just now?"

"Yes." Fushimi Makoto did not hide it.

Hayato Hayama said knowingly, "I will help, but what is your purpose in doing this?"

"Remember last time you said that someone in school was spreading the story about me and Kasumigaoka-senpai?"

"I see. Using rumors to defeat rumors is indeed a good method."

It's Monday.

The rumors that came out from Fushimi Makoto gradually spread throughout the school.

But as the story spread, it became known as: It turns out that our principal once stood at the top of the marathon and he dominated the track.

In addition to Hayato Hayama cooperating with Makoto Fushimi to spread the news, the students who had bought the game cartridges earlier could no longer hold back and finally found their friends and said, "I'm going to tell you a secret, you must never tell anyone else."

At noon, some people saw a related video that Makoto Fushimi had hurriedly produced.

With the help of the Internet and friends, the news immediately became popular.

Shiyu was having lunch when her friend said, "Have you heard? It seems our principal once participated in a national-level marathon."

Someone nearby corrected him: "Isn't that right? The version I heard was a world-class competition."

“It should be at the Asian level.”

Shiyu watched her classmates arguing, and she suddenly thought of someone.

Is he so efficient in his work?

Shiyu suddenly wanted to meet him.

The better the other person performs, the better your vision is.