In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Half a minute later, Shiyu's face flushed as she grabbed Fushimi Makoto's arm and said, "Stop, stop now!"

How can you press it like that? I can feel it!

She didn't want to meet Yukino in a wet skirt.

That would be even more humiliating than having her thigh poked because it was numb.

"Sorry, my skills are so proficient that I used them all at once." Fushimi Makoto also felt that his skills were getting more and more powerful.

In ancient times, there was the famous Kato's Hand, and now we have our own Fushimi's Hand.

This time when she returned to the living room, Shiyu regained her usual calmness.

It was what Makoto Fushimi had just said that concerned her so much that she would steal glances at Yukino from time to time while eating.

This scene did not escape Yukino's eyes.

She thought Shiyu was thinking about how to take revenge, and she didn't care about it in her heart.

In terms of fighting power, she is confident that she can defeat five Kasumigaoka Utaha.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shiyu got up and said goodbye.

Fushimi Makoto originally wanted to stay overnight, but when he heard that Mrs. Yukinoshita was going to stay here, he changed his mind and stood up as well.

Seeing him so decisive, Yukino couldn't help but feel surprised and a little disappointed.

Just as she was about to send the two away and clean up the living room, her cell phone suddenly vibrated.

I picked it up and saw it was a message from Fushimi Makoto: [Wait for me in the evening.]

Yukino blushed slightly: "What time are you planning to come over? If it's too late, my sleep and rest schedule will be affected."

Fushimi Makoto: [I'll be here soon.]

Later?

Yukino subconsciously looked at her mother who was picking up her pajamas.

It was not an easy task to let that guy in without being noticed by my mother.

The next moment, she saw a message from Fushimi Makoto: [I'm climbing over the wall.]

Yukino: “???”

He even studied climbing over the wall?

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I didn't sleep well today, I don't know if I can make up for it, if not I'll make it up tomorrow...

Chapter 209 Have you learned it?

Ever since Yukino received the firewall-breaking message from Fushimi Makoto, she has no mind to do anything else.

At this time of the day, she is either reading or studying, or checking for omissions in her shooting plan.

But now all she could think about was: How is Fushimi going to get over the wall?

Given the other party's style of doing things, he would definitely not let others see it.

But precisely because it cannot be seen, something as simple as climbing over a wall can seem restrictive and unrestrained.

Yukino was constantly thinking about these things, causing her to occasionally become distracted while chatting with her mother in the living room.

This naturally could not be hidden from Mrs. Yukinoshita's eyes.

Thanks to Makoto Fushimi's efforts over the past few months, the relationship between mother and daughter has long become harmonious.

Mrs. Yukinoshita could clearly feel the progress of her youngest daughter, and even her temperament had changed a lot.

Everything is going in the right direction.

So she saw that her daughter was absent-minded, but she didn't mind it. Instead, she asked with concern: "Are you worried about something?"

"……Um."

Yukino hesitated for a moment, but finally admitted it.

She knew she couldn't hide it from her mother.

She also didn't like lying to her mother.

So she admitted it straightforwardly.

But admitting it doesn't mean she has to explain everything clearly.

She remembered what Fushimi Makoto had said to her before: "Imagination is a very interesting thing. As far as I know, as long as you are a normal person, there will always be times when you imagine it."

Now Yukino just admitted it without explaining the matter clearly. Mrs. Yukinoshita immediately thought of the shooting topic that Fushimi Makoto and the other two had discussed before.

Thinking about her daughter's age and what she was going to do next, the beautiful woman subconsciously thought the wrong thing: "Are you worried about the filming plan for the new short film?"

Yukino was slightly startled.

What that guy said really made sense. Even if it was her own mother, she would instinctively come up with some speculations that she thought were reasonable.

"Actually, I'm not worried about the filming schedule, but I do feel nervous... a little bit." Yukino said what was in her heart.

Mrs. Yukinoshita said gently, "Didn't Ah Cheng and the others say they would fully assist you? The short film Ah Cheng made himself was excellent. Now that you have his help, you will definitely be able to do well."

"I also think I can do it." Yukino said confidently.

Mrs. Yukinoshita followed this line of thought and continued, "But this is your first time trying this field."

"Yes."

"No matter what, you just need to do your best. I believe you can do it."

"Thank you."

Yukino felt warm and a little embarrassed.

Although she could easily "fool" the situation without having to lie, her personality was just like that and she still felt somewhat embarrassed.

Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't know this. She touched her hair and felt that it was getting late, so she stood up and said, "I'm going back to my room to rest. You should go to bed early too."

"Ok."

After watching her mother return to her room, Yukino's originally anxious heart finally relaxed a lot.

She subconsciously picked up her phone and took a look, but the guy still hadn't sent her a message.

Are you having trouble?

Yukino was feeling uneasy, so she simply turned off the lights in the living room and returned to her room.

She waited in the room for a while and suddenly heard a noise outside.

She quickly located the source of the sound.

Just outside the window with the curtains drawn.

Xue No got up and walked quickly behind the curtain. Before she could reach out, she heard someone knocking on the window: "Brother, open the door quickly, it's me."

Xue No: “…”

She opened the curtain expressionlessly and saw the face she had been longing for.

As the window opened, Fushimi Makoto landed steadily on the ground. Yukino peeked outside and asked, "How did you manage to maintain your balance while knocking on the window?"

You have to know that the only thing outside the window that can be climbed is that small area of ​​the windowsill.

When she asked the question, she also imagined Fushimi Makoto hanging on the windowsill with one hand and knocking on the window with the other hand.

How much arm strength does this require?

Moreover, Makoto Fushimi is not the thin type. Even if his arms are strong, his weight is still there.

This made her feel a little outrageous.

"I have studied climbing techniques." Fushimi Makoto gave the same all-purpose answer.

Yukino glared at him, closed the window and pulled the curtains tight, but her eyes unconsciously fell on him.

"Do I have anything on me... Oh, you're wondering if I'm not wearing shoes? I took them off when I climbed up here."

As Fushimi Makoto said this, he took out a shoe from each side pocket of his trousers.

Of course, this is not what Yukino cares about.

However, the other party has already mentioned the word "study", so if you ask further, he will probably just make a joke.

"I'll get him some slippers."

Just as Yukino was about to leave, Fushimi Makoto grabbed her and said, "No need. Your room is clean anyway, you don't need slippers."

"Then what are you going to do next?" Yukino stopped.

"Later?"

"You have to take a shower."

"I'll just wear your shoes."

"can."

This was originally a small matter, and since Fushimi Makoto had made up his mind, Yukino didn't continue.

The two sat down next to each other in the room, and Xueno said softly, "Wait until around 11 o'clock before taking a shower."

"Okay." Fushimi Makoto didn't ask the reason.

He was so straightforward that Yukino felt strange: "I thought you would ask me why."

"I trust your arrangement." Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

Xueno suddenly revealed a charming smile, but it didn't look like her smile was gentle and happy: "Are you so honest today?"

"This is your territory, I must behave myself."

"What a clumsy lie."

"It's just a joke, my lovely second lady."

"I know I'm cute, so you don't need to repeat that too often."

"Then I'll try to think of some better words to praise you?"

"I have no opinion."

Yukino put away her smile, and her slender body suddenly leaned over, her weightless body resting on Fushimi Makoto's shoulder.

When Fushimi Makoto turned his head to look, she said in a calm tone: "Don't touch me, let me lean on you for a while."

"Tired?" Fushimi Makoto adjusted his posture slightly to let her lean more comfortably.

Yukino closed her eyes, and her already cute face became even more charming under the light: "A little bit."

Fushimi Makoto did not continue the topic.

The reason why she was tired was not only because she tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time on Chinese Valentine's Day, but also because she did not ask for leave to rest and went to school with her "injured" body.

In addition, she is not the type to be lazy, so when she gets to school she will definitely work hard and after a while, she will naturally feel tired.

The room fell into silence.

Neither of them spoke, but they didn't feel awkward.

About ten minutes later, Yukino slowly sat up straight and said softly, "Thank you."

"You can lean on me for a while longer." Fushimi Makoto put his arm around her shoulders and let her lean on him again.

Yukino didn't struggle. She seemed to find it funny, and the corners of her lips curled up: "It seems that you have been very honest today. You haven't touched me so far... Wait, what are you doing?"

Before she could finish her words, she caught a glimpse of Fushimi Makoto trying to take off his clothes, and she was so scared that she sat up quickly.

"Just to scare you." Fushimi Makoto let go of the hand that was grabbing his clothes.

Yukino stared at him angrily and was about to start a fight, but he stretched out his hand again.

And this time, his target wasn't Yukino's shoulder.

It's that slender waist that can be held in one hand.

The two of them suddenly faced each other.