In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Although she knew her mother was joking, she still found the statement terrifying.

I don't want to become a muscle woman!

However, her idea is unfair.

After all, Yumiko has a really great figure.

"It seems that Miura-san has been maintaining a high level of extra training." Yukino's voice suddenly drew everyone's attention.

Before Mrs. Yukinoshita and the others could understand, Eriri asked in surprise, "You mean the schedule?"

Yukino nodded slightly: "Fushimi made a schedule for all his friends, so Miura must have one too."

Eriri suddenly realized, "No wonder she's so good, it's because she's been practicing extra hard..."

As she spoke, she suddenly became excited: "My physical fitness has actually improved. I even had a test done before, and my speed and strength have improved a lot compared to before."

Yukino smiled and said, "Then please keep it up. Progress is a good thing."

“…I understand.” Eriri’s face fell.

It wasn't that she disliked sports, but Yukino's words reminded her of that strange schedule from before.

After a week, the schedule became useless, and I regained control of my body.

But... why do I actually miss that feeling a little?

Is it because your progress is visible to the naked eye, like the experience bar in a game?

Eriri thought to herself with mixed feelings. She even wanted another copy of the magical schedule, but she had no idea where it came from.

She initially thought it was a gift from her mother, but when she asked later, the mother had no idea about it.

Without a schedule, I'm not as self-disciplined.

Eriri touched her phone with a bitter face. She wanted to confide in Makoto Fushimi again; only he was on the same page with her.

"Wait, what's this plan you're talking about?" Sawamura Sayuri listened intently for a while, only to find that she couldn't understand a word of it.

Yang Nai also looked puzzled: "Does the schedule mean exactly what it says? But isn't it all about self-discipline to accomplish? Why do you guys sound like the schedule plays a big part in that?"

Seeing her sister like this, Yukino suddenly felt happy for some reason.

Her mindset was one of "I have what you don't".

With such a good mood, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up: "Simply put, Fushimi has created a very scientific and detailed plan for us. From what he said, he put a lot of effort into it, taking into account each of our physical conditions."

"Huh? He's that good?" Sayuri Sawamura and Haruno were both stunned.

Mrs. Yukinoshita also became interested: "So, he specifically studied and analyzed the physical qualities of all of you?"

“That must be it, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to create a plan that perfectly matches ours,” Yukino replied.

"So you also felt your own progress?" Yang Nai's curiosity was piqued.

Yukino was about to answer, but then she suddenly thought of Makoto Fushimi. If it were him, he would definitely show it with actions, since that would be more convincing and would save time explaining.

So she looked around and picked up a palm-sized stone and placed it in front of her.

Then, under everyone's astonished and uncertain gazes, Yukino raised her fair and delicate hand and easily chopped it down.

With a crisp crack, the stone split in two on the spot.

"My progress is roughly like this," Yukino said casually, wiping the dust off her hands with a handkerchief.

"Amazing!" Eriri's eyes lit up.

If Yukino can do this, it means she can do it in the future!

Fushimi wasn't lying to me that day after all; I can become the Sawamura family's superwoman too!

"It's split open already?" Yang Nai picked up the stone in astonishment and examined it, becoming more and more shocked the more he looked at it.

Mrs. Yukinoshita and Sayuri Sawamura were also very surprised.

Breaking a rock with bare hands is not surprising, but Yukino's movements were so effortless that it seemed like she barely used any force, yet she managed to split the rock.

This is a big problem!

Just as Yukino was about to say something, she suddenly felt a warmth in her palm as Sayuri Sawamura gripped her hand tightly.

When she looked up, she saw the beautiful woman looking intently at her and saying, "Could you have Acheng make me the same kind of schedule?"

Yukino was taken aback: "Is Aunt Sayuri going to get stronger too?"

"It's not about getting stronger, it's about making progress," Sawamura Sayuri corrected.

"I want one too." Yang Nai threw away the stone in her hand, her eyes revealing no falsehood in her expression.

Yukino subconsciously looked at her mother.

Sure enough, the mother also had a hesitant expression, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Everyone likes progress.

Especially the kind of progress that is clearly visible.

Yukino thought for a moment, but she couldn't make the decision for Fushimi Makoto either: "Based on my speculation, the reason Fushimi was able to create such a perfect plan is because he analyzed our physical data."

"I'm fine." Yang Nai smiled charmingly, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, she even puffed out her ample chest. "If he wants to study me, then let him go ahead and do it."

Mrs. Yukinoshita and Sayuri Sawamura immediately shut up.

Although they didn't mind Fushimi Makoto collecting their physical data, given their status, they couldn't say these things aloud.

Yukino understood this as well and immediately said, "I can ask him for you, but I can't guarantee he'll agree."

"Thank you~" Yang Nai smiled happily.

Eriri, sitting to the side, tilted her head in confusion. Was it just my imagination? Why do I feel like I can smell the tension of competition?

……

Despite Yotsuba's outstanding performance, she didn't become the strongest woman, but she wasn't discouraged at all.

"She's really amazing, incredibly amazing!"

Facing the news department's interview camera, Yotsuba Nakano said with admiration.

But when she met with Fushimi Makoto in private, she had a fiercely competitive expression: "I will surpass him next year, Fushimi, please wait a little longer, I will strive to become the strongest woman!"

Makoto Fushimi was quite surprised by this. He hadn't expected that Yumiko's desire to catch up with him would ignite Yotsuba Nakano's passion as well.

and many more.

If it were Yotsuba, she probably wouldn't be so confident.

Fushimi Makoto realized the key point. Just then, he sensed that Nino and the others were looking in his direction. Looking at Yotsuba's spirited little expression, he tentatively asked, "What did Nino and the others say to you before?"

"Eh? As expected of Fushimi, he guessed it so quickly."

Yotsuba Nakano's excited expression vanished instantly, and she reverted to her innocent and adorable girl-next-door persona.

She said somewhat awkwardly, "Actually, I was very frustrated at first because I didn't meet your expectations... But Nino told me that if it doesn't work this year, then it will be next year. She said you would definitely think the same way, so she told me to stay firm and then tell you what I just said."

"As expected of Nino, she truly possesses leadership qualities," Fushimi Makoto praised.

Yotsuba Nakano nodded her little head happily: "Ichika said something similar before."

“So…” Makoto Fushimi raised his hand and pressed down on Yotsuba Nakano’s smooth hair, “You have to do your best, Yotsuba, I’ll always be watching you.”

These words seemed to give Yotsuba Nakano a huge boost of energy. Her face flushed red with excitement, and her watery eyes shone with fervent light: "Yes, Captain!"

As the afternoon match was nearing its end, Yukino suddenly found Makoto Fushimi.

She never liked to procrastinate, so before Fushimi Makoto could even ask, she told him about her three older sisters' requests.

Fushimi Makoto's first thought after hearing this was: Is Yukino trying to get business for me?

And there were three of them at once!

However, Yukino's speculation that she obtained the body data through observation and analysis is clearly impossible.

Makoto Fushimi doesn't need to go through all that trouble now. He can instantly understand all of Yukino's sizes and physical attributes simply by extending his senses over her.

"Did they say when it would start? Collecting body data does require close observation, and I need to make some preparations in advance," Fushimi Makoto asked.

Yukino: "My sister said the sooner the better. Although Aunt Sayuri didn't say anything, I could tell she was also very anxious."

As for the mother?

She knew her mother's temperament; her mother didn't like younger generations talking about her behind her back, so she didn't say anything.

But she knew that Fushimi Makoto could understand what she meant.

"Let's do it tonight then. The sports festival ends tomorrow, and I participated in the high jump competition today. I'm not busy right now."

"Okay, I'll tell them later."

After Yukino finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to think of something and looked at him with some curiosity: "You set a new record in the first round of the high jump competition today. Did you really just want to show off?"

"Didn't I tell you? I did it to unlock an achievement. Years later, when you all reminisce about the school's sports festival, there will definitely be a scene of me doing the high jump."

"...You're saying weird things again."

At 6:30 p.m., Makoto Fushimi and his group sat in the spacious living room of the Sawamura family home.

Dinner had already been eaten, of course, and as a guest, Fushimi Makoto didn't need to cook.

Although Sayuri Sawamura really wanted to taste his cooking again, it was still impolite for a guest to cook for someone else.

"Can we begin now?"

A smile graced Yukino's beautiful face, which bore a striking resemblance to Yukino's. She was clearly suppressing her inner anticipation, but as she spoke, her tone inevitably shifted towards the end.

Sawamura Sayuri and Mrs. Yukinoshita suddenly stood up: "Then we'll leave this place to you. We have something to discuss and will come back later."

Yukino lowered her head, feeling like she wanted to laugh.

The two elders clearly wanted it, but they still tried to maintain their composure and made excuses to leave, which was quite comical.

After all, collecting body data sounds like it involves physical contact.

How could he allow Makoto Fushimi to have physical contact with him in front of a junior?

Even someone as self-proclaimed young as Sayuri Sawamura couldn't do something like this.

So they simply left and decided to discuss what to do first.

Once they left, Yang Nai stopped restraining himself.

Her bright smile seemed to linger forever in Fushimi Makoto's eyes, her beautiful eyes curving into a pair of lovely crescent moons: "Makoto, I don't mind physical contact~ which means you can do whatever you want."

She glanced quickly at her sister as she spoke.

However, Yukino remained unmoved.

Because she knew that such jokes would have no effect on Fushimi Makoto.

As expected, under the sisters' watchful eyes, Fushimi Makoto calmly picked up a pen and paper, and said to Haruno, "Miss Haruno, please stand up straight... Your posture is not up to standard. Do you understand what standing at attention is? If you continue like this, I really will have to forcibly control you!"

Yang Nai's smile gradually froze.

What's it like to be subjected to military training by your elders?

And Yukino.

She was secretly pleased again.

The smile in her eyes just wouldn't go away.

If she were wearing the cat ear headband that Makoto Fushimi likes right now, her cat ears would definitely be shaking adorably with joy.

Chapter 326 The Sky Has Collapsed (Bonus Chapter 1)

"Miss Yang, please do a few jumps in place."

"Miss Yang, please do some stretching exercises next."

"Miss Yang Nai..."

This is the strange scene that unfolded in the living room.

As if she had truly been given a military drill by Fushimi Makoto, Yang Nai's initial playful attitude gradually turned into complicated feelings, and finally she fell completely silent, not saying a word.

With paper and pen in hand, Makoto Fushimi would meticulously analyze the data whenever Haruno completed a task.