This is sure.

Fushimi Makoto returned to the room.

Mayu Matsukaze thought he had really gone to the bathroom, and she covered her mouth and chuckled: "Are you about to lose control?"

"Why didn't I realize there was this side of you before?"

"Because it's fun~"

She put down the cup, chuckled, and sat back on the blanket.

She still wants to be naughty.

Fushimi Makoto was laughing in his heart, but pretended to be surprised: "You're still coming?"

Hearing his tone, Matsukaze Mayu smiled happily, like a little fox who had successfully stolen something.

She didn't answer, but smiled and used her hands and feet to support the blanket again, assuming the same posture as before.

Just as she was experiencing the different happy emotions brought by being naughty, she suddenly heard Fushimi Makoto's voice getting closer: "You are disobedient, you should be punished."

Eh?

Matsukaze Mayu turned around with a blushing face and found that he was already sitting behind her, looking at her with a playful expression.

Spicy balls!

The next second, she heard Fushimi Makoto chuckle and say, "The true secret of yoga lies in partner yoga."

……

Mayu Matsukaze left at five in the morning.

She didn't want to cause any trouble, so she set the alarm in advance.

Fushimi Makoto also got up. As his physical strength became stronger, his need for sleep was not as strong as before.

Even though he worked until the early morning, he is still full of energy.

As for Shiyu, she woke up around six o'clock.

She was busy until almost eleven o'clock yesterday and was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.

Logically speaking, she slept so soundly that she should be in a good mood when she wakes up.

But she couldn't be happy at all at this moment.

Not only was he unhappy, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a tunnel and escape.

The sheets and quilt were wet.

If you don’t know, you might think she wet the bed like a child.

"No wonder I had such a strange dream..."

Shiyu's face was hot and red, and she clutched the quilt tightly in shame.

This kind of thing is definitely unavoidable.

But the problem is, if Fushimi Makoto finds out, won’t I be completely ashamed to face anyone?

She had hung up all the clothes she had spun dry before going to bed last night, so she wrapped herself tightly in her bathrobe, her mind filled with shame and embarrassment, and she had long lost her usual composure as a senior.

"Wait, if I use a hair dryer, it seems like it would be okay? No, even if I turn the hair dryer on full power, it wouldn't be enough time, unless I throw the quilt and sheets out to dry on a hot day."

Shiyu's mind was a mess.

For the first time in her life, she felt very annoyed about why she had to read so many books and accumulate so much knowledge.

If I were still as pure as a blank sheet of paper, I would definitely not have such a dream.

She even remembers some vague fragments.

The male protagonist is Makoto Fushimi. He was in manual mode at the beginning, but later changed to passive mode.

"No matter what, there's no way around this."

Shiyu got out of bed wrapped in a bathrobe, feeling ashamed and irritated.

She could only think of a way.

But the moment she opened the door with a blushing face, she saw Fushimi Makoto who had just come into the living room.

The other person was wearing sweatpants and Bluetooth headphones, obviously having just returned from exercise.

Shiyu's whole body froze.

She used to be eloquent, but now she seemed to have become mute.

"Good morning, senior."

Fushimi Makoto didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He took off his headphones, greeted me, and said with a smile, "I'll take a shower, and then I'll make breakfast. By the way..."

He asked with concern, "Is there any food you don't like?"

"No." Shiyu shook her head quickly.

At this critical moment, how can I still care about food?

But the feeling of being taken care of is really good.

If this embarrassing thing had not happened, I would be very happy now.

While Fushimi Makoto went to take a shower, she quickly changed her clothes back.

She was thinking in the house.

After three minutes, she gave up thinking.

I can't think of any reasonable excuse!

After a while, Fushimi Makoto came out. He was wiping his hair. Seeing Shiyu standing at the bedroom door in a daze, he asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"...I'm fine."

Shiyu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Since you can't avoid it anyway, you might as well tell him openly. This way it won't seem weird, and you won't seem guilty.

She was trying to convince herself when Fushimi Makoto arrived at the door.

Eyes facing each other.

She endured the shame and embarrassment and said calmly, "Sorry Fushimi, the sheets and quilt..."

She still didn't feel comfortable enough to continue.

But Fushimi Makoto had already looked at the bed sheet.

The wet marks are quite obvious.

Just when Shiyu was about to run away in embarrassment, Fushimi Makoto's surprised voice rang out: "So you like to eat while sitting on the bed like me?"

"what?"

Shiyu was stunned.

Under her gaze, Fushimi Makoto smiled calmly and said, "I have this habit too. Whether I'm drinking Coke or eating potato chips, if I'm playing with my phone, I'll always lazily lean on the bed and eat."

He walked in with a natural look on his face, saying, "It's just a small matter. Senior sister, you don't have to be too embarrassed. After all, I've accidentally spilled Coke on the bed before."

Shiyu's beautiful eyes gradually lit up.

Why didn’t I think of that?

As expected, my mind was completely confused just now!

She quickly echoed Fushimi Makoto's words: "I'm so sorry, I was so engrossed in my thoughts yesterday that I sat on the bed with my teacup."

"It's just a small matter. I was planning to wash the quilt today. After all, if there are guests at home next time, I'll need a new set of quilts and sheets."

Fushimi Makoto said as he went over to remove the quilt cover and sheets.

Because his back was facing away from Shiyu, the other party certainly couldn't see the expression on his face.

He had a strange look on his face.

This should be the legendary amount of anime, otherwise it wouldn’t be such a large area.

After Nino's mission reward was triggered last night, he guessed that this would happen.

So he found an excuse for Shiyu in advance.

He just didn't expect the amount to be so large...

Shiyu was standing behind him at this moment. The blush on her face had not faded yet, but her beautiful eyes were no longer filled with shame, but a smile of surprise.

The steps were so smooth and fitting that she walked down them comfortably.

Take him down!

We must take him down!

When Fushimi Makoto turned around holding the quilt, he saw Shiyu staring at him with an extremely charming smile.

That look always feels like it's about to be drawn.

"What's wrong?" He remained steady.

"Your hair is messy." She smiled like a flower.

"Oh, I just washed my hair, so it's bound to be messy."

As Fushimi Makoto said this, the moment she walked out of the room, she thought to herself that she is indeed a literary girl. Even her expression of love is so literary. Fortunately, I have read Haruki Murakami.

The phrase "my hair is messy" is said to be from Haruki Murakami's "If You Love Me". It is usually used to express strong affection and love.

Just at this moment, Fushimi Makoto heard the long-lost system prompt sound.

【Congratulations to the host for triggering the mission. 】

Chapter 92 The Fallen Kiss

【Congratulations to the host for triggering the mission. 】

[Quest Reward (Kasumigaoka Charm Badge): As a considerate and leg-obsessed old man, you must show great care to this beautiful girl who loves stockings. Please have her wear your favorite stocking styles and have her actively play with your legs.]

[Note: Because there are too many competitors around you, she is planning to sneak away, please be careful.]

So this is what caring means?

Fushimi Makoto wanted to complain, but held it back.

This task is not difficult. It just requires selecting various styles of stockings and getting Shiyu to wear them voluntarily. This may require the help of "Nino or Yumiko."

After the two had breakfast together, Shiyu returned the laptop to Fushimi Makoto.

She has already saved the manuscript.

"Will it bother you if I go to school with you?"

When she was putting on her shoes before going out, she suddenly asked.

Fushimi Makoto: "Probably not. At most it will just add another rumor about us."

Shi Yu lifted her hair, this action made her look overly attractive: "As long as you don't care about those rumors, there will be no problem on my side."

This answer is completely different from last time.

It was a similar situation last time, but she was worried that it would affect their friendship, so she asked Fushimi Makoto to come out to discuss a solution.

But this time, she won't have such thoughts anymore.

Sneak away, bypass the beautiful girls around him, and take him down.

This is Shiyu's swift fighting style.

She wasn't sure if this style of play could keep up with the latest version, but she was confident in her appearance.

For example, when she was changing her shoes just now, she bent down and the hem of her skirt moved, revealing her plump black thighs. At that moment, she keenly noticed that Fushimi Makoto was attracted to her.

This is good news!

If your charm is enough to attract him, then your plan of running away will go more smoothly.

If I manage to sneak away and win, will the scene in my dream where I am passively holding onto the bed with my back to him become reality?

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