In the time loop, I do whatever I want

This is exactly what I wanted!

"I'm still recovering from my cold," she said shyly.

"Didn't you say you had fully recovered?"

"They've only just recovered. What if they infect you?"

"You underestimate me. To be honest, I'm now immune to all poisons. Viruses can only avoid me."

Nakano Miku blushed and listened quietly to his "bragging," while burying her face in his chest.

The sensation on her feet was so familiar that it made her heart pound.

Makoto Fushimi's affection for her was quite obvious, especially his fondness for her feet...

She was lost in thought because of that burning emotion, while Fushimi Makoto was admiring her cute little face.

In this bright and spacious room, her snow-white, delicate neck skin, as smooth as jade, was fully reflected in Fushimi Sei's eyes. Her skin was as warm and smooth as jade, without a single flaw. Her long hair, which fell from behind, swayed gently occasionally with her trembling body, clearly revealing the burning passion in her heart.

Because her body was curled up in Fushimi Makoto's arms, her top was pulled up quite a bit, revealing her fair waist without an ounce of excess fat. As that graceful waistline fell down, it created an exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio that was enough to create a huge visual impact.

Especially now that she has black stockings, combined with her rosy and delicate face, she looks like a perfectly ripe peach, ready to be picked and tasted by Fushimi Makoto at any time.

While playing with her little feet, Fushimi Makoto sensed Yotsuba's changing mood outside the door.

The other person was still staring wide-eyed, just like before, seemingly genuinely intending to observe them carefully.

It's also possible that she's genuinely eager to learn.

"Makoto." Nakano Miku's voice broke the silence of the room.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of shyness causing a shiver.

Fushimi Makoto looked down and saw her staring boldly at him, a captivating blush spreading across her beautiful face.

If you look closely, you can also see a charming quality on her rosy cheeks that you don't usually see.

Especially that burning gaze, as if it could envelop Fushimi Makoto at any moment.

The big one is coming.

Fushimi said with sincerity.

Sure enough, the next second her expectant, shy voice rang out: "Teach me."

"Now?" Fushimi Makoto was not surprised at all.

"Yes, I feel like I've fully recovered."

As she spoke, she took the hand that Fushimi Makoto had placed on her feet.

She did this not to stop Fushimi Makoto, but to remind him that his hand should go somewhere else.

Driven by this anticipation and tension, she even forgot that her bedroom door was not closed.

Similarly, she could never have imagined that Yotsuba was also holding her breath nervously, her whole face burning up.

"So, is it time for some science?" Fushimi Makoto said as usual.

Unfortunately, I have a cold today and can't kiss you.

Nakano Miku thought with regret.

However, before she could even finish the thought, Fushimi Makoto lifted her chin with his hand.

"Ok?"

"I am immune to all poisons," he said.

Nakano Miku paused for a moment, then slowly closed her eyes.

If he really catches a cold, then I'll take the day off to take care of him.

That's what she was thinking the moment she was kissed.

outside the house.

Yotsuba Nakano was utterly shocked.

They were actually kissing!

Is Miku really that bold?

No, no, that's not the point!

Miku kissed him, what about Ichika?

Should I tell Ichika? Or should I keep it a secret for Miku's sake?

Yotsuba Nakano was surprised and conflicted.

Finally, she decided to take another look.

But as she watched, her body gradually went limp, and without her even realizing it, tears welled up in her eyes.

She still wears children's underwear, but she feels like she has opened a new door.

Especially when she saw Miku's skirt being thrown onto the chair.

While she still had the strength to stand, she quickly put the bowl back on the table.

After doing all this, she leaned against the wall with one hand, her face flushed, and tried to open her eyes wide, staring intently at the two figures in the room.

She didn't know why she did it.

Anyway, she just wanted to remember everything that happened today.

……

Twenty minutes later.

With hazy yet joyful eyes, Nakano Miku shrank into the thin blanket, completely covering herself up, not daring to even stick her hands out.

This time was different from before; in the past, she would always seek advice from Fushimi Makoto late at night.

It's still bright outside!

After the intense pleasure subsided, she seemed to lose all her courage and huddled under the covers, too afraid to look at Fushimi Makoto again.

Fushimi Makoto understood her thoughts and said, "Then you should rest first."

"Mmm." She hid her face under the blanket as well.

After Fushimi Makoto got up and left, she said shyly in a low voice, "Remember to wash your hands."

Fushimi Makoto paused, finding it inexplicably amusing.

But now is not the time to laugh.

There are still people outside the door.

When Fushimi Makoto arrived at the door, he turned around and saw a limp Yotsuba.

As soon as she met Fushimi Makoto's gaze, she instinctively stood up like a startled rabbit, but then her legs went weak and she sat back down.

And it's a very cute duck-shaped sitting position.

Fushimi Makoto reached out and helped her up, gesturing with his eyes: Don't speak yet.

Nakano Yotsuba nodded, blushing.

For some reason, she was actually feeling a bit excited.

The thought that she had been spying outside the whole time, and that Miku was unaware of what she had done, made her heart race.

After arriving at Yotsuba's room, Makoto Fushimi deliberately closed the door before turning to look at the girl who dared not raise her head: "Ask whatever you want."

Yotsuba Nakano was stunned, seemingly not expecting him to be so direct.

After a moment's hesitation, she still didn't dare to look up and asked shyly, "What were you doing just now..."

“Miku wanted me to teach her science, so that’s why I’m teaching her.” Fushimi Makoto’s expression remained unchanged.

"Scientific knowledge?" Nakano Yotsuba was confused.

Is that kind of thing considered popular science knowledge?

Isn't that something particularly embarrassing?

She was still confused when Fushimi Makoto's voice rang out: "Don't you believe me?"

She nodded first, then shook her head.

Because she herself was not sure what she was thinking at that moment.

"Then let me ask you, do you know what that scene was called?"

"……do not know."

"That's what we call popular science knowledge."

Is this another way of explaining it?

Yotsuba Nakano was even more confused.

However, she did not refute this time, because, just as the other party said, she really did not understand at all and did not know how to describe what she had just seen.

Suddenly, something occurred to her, and she looked up with her bewildered, watery eyes, meeting Fushimi Makoto's gaze for the first time: "If it's about scientific knowledge, then does that mean..."

Anyone can learn this?

She didn't have the courage to say those words.

But Fushimi Makoto could sense her thoughts: "You want to learn too?"

"Can...can I?"

The moment she said those words, she suddenly felt excited.

Her long, white legs trembled slightly, and even the tips of her ears blushed.

Makoto Fushimi approached Yotsuba Nakano and reached out to press her head down: "You want to learn too?"

He repeated it again.

After a brief silence, Nakano Yotsuba recalled Miku's satisfied and joyful expression, and finally spoke: "I want to."

Then her face flushed red, and her body tensed with embarrassment: "But, could I not take off my skirt?"

She was extremely embarrassed.

And if the skirt falls down, you can wear children's underwear with cute little bear prints...

He'll definitely laugh at me, won't he?

Just like how Ichika always likes to laugh at me about this.

“Yes,” Fushimi Makoto replied.

There are some things you can do while wearing a skirt.

"Then... let's begin." She remained tense, sitting helplessly in the chair with her eyes closed.

Only she herself knew that she was no longer filled with a thirst for knowledge, but only with anticipation and excitement for those embarrassing scenes.

"Four-Leaf Clover".

Even when wearing a skirt, the meaning of these four words can still be interpreted.

That's right.

This sentence has two meanings.

Fushimi thought to himself.

……

At 3:30 p.m., Makoto Fushimi left the Nakano residence.

Not long after he left, Nakano Miku lazily got out of bed, feeling refreshed and in good physical condition. Not only was her cold better, but she was also in exceptionally good health.

"Huh? My strength has improved again?"

Nakano Miku suddenly felt a change in her body.

Consistent exercise has indeed yielded results.

She happily went to the kitchen. There was still a lot of porridge left from Fushimi Makoto's cooking. She was about to have another bowl, but when she opened the lid and saw the glowing millet porridge again, she was stunned.