In the time loop, I do whatever I want

"Ah Cheng, are you thinking about lewd things? You can't~" She cutely raised her hand and made a "meow" gesture.

The two joked around for a while, and then Nakano Ichika looked at the Yukinoshita sisters over there and said with some surprise, "Yukinoshita seems to be very serious. What is she doing?"

"Observe, analyze, and summarize," Fushimi Makoto succinctly put it.

Ichika Nakano was taken aback: "Has she already gotten this competitive?"

"Because there's a girl named Ichika who's now standing at the top of a mountain that all the girls in the school have to look up to. If she doesn't compete with the top, then she's not Yukino Yukinoshita."

"Hehe, I love hearing that. Have some more."

"One flower is the best in the world?"

"That's an exaggeration. But do you really think I'm the best in the world?"

"Actually, I think 'Miku is the best in the world' sounds better."

"I'm unhappy again."

Nakano Ichika suddenly looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to her. She smiled shyly at Fushimi Makoto and put her delicate index finger to her lips: "Shh."

Fushimi Makoto obediently shut up.

Ichika Nakano quietly tiptoed, her delicate lips slightly parted: "My lipstick is lemon-flavored."

Makoto Fushimi immediately understood: "Really? I don't believe it."

"Then you can have a taste."

She tilted her rosy cheeks up and quickly kissed him.

Instantly separate.

There were just too many people from the film crew, and she dared not continue.

A quick, stealthy kiss—that was the limit of what she could do.

But that wasn't the end of her story.

"Where are you staying tonight?" she asked, blushing.

The look in his eyes, the expression—it was as if his face practically screamed: "I'm all alone in this hotel room."

She's getting more and more enchanting!

Fushimi Makoto was filled with emotion.

In just a few words, she revealed her hotel room number, and blinked her charming eyes, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Makoto Fushimi made a decision in an instant: Tonight, I will subdue the demons!

With her break over, Ichika Nakano had to get back to work.

Makoto Fushimi returned to his seat, glanced at Yukino who was still intently observing the film crew, and asked, "How's it going for you?"

“I learned a lot,” she replied succinctly.

Yang Nai, however, had lost interest after the initial novelty wore off and was now bored, so she just looked down at her phone.

"Shall we observe together until it gets dark?" Fushimi Makoto mimicked Yukino's sitting posture, his eyes fixed straight ahead.

Yukino, of course, saw his behavior, glared at him irritably, and casually asked, "How long are they going to film today?"

"Ichika told me that we would be filming until after nine o'clock."

"too late."

Yukino thought for a few seconds and then made a decision: "Let's watch for a while longer, then we'll go back."

Fushimi Makoto had no objection.

Another half hour passed, and Yang Nai simply leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and took a nap.

Yukino stood up contentedly and said softly, "Let's go."

Yang Nai quickly opened her eyes, stretched, and yawned, her chest bobbing as she did so: "Have you finally seen enough?"

Yukino inexplicably turned her gaze to Fushimi Makoto.

There was nothing I could do; my sister was shaking too much.

But Makoto Fushimi didn't even look at Haruno; he got up and went to greet Ichika Nakano's manager.

Yukino secretly revealed a hint of satisfaction.

Sure enough, large breasts didn't fascinate him.

Having beautiful legs is the most important thing.

wrong.

If I had this thought, wouldn't I be just as twisted as him?

Chapter 335 About the Little Thing Called Massage

On his way back, Makoto Fushimi stopped at a flower shop and bought a small bouquet of carnations.

The Yukino sisters were naturally drawn to his actions. Haruno jokingly said, "Carnations represent peace, health, and blessings. They are usually only given to elders, so you didn't buy flowers for Yukino?"

"You guessed correctly." Fushimi Makoto slightly raised his hand, indicating that he should continue his performance.

Yang Naike wouldn't cooperate with his actions of teasing the monkey, and turned to look at his sister.

Yukino, on the contrary, remained calm: "I don't like riddle games."

“That’s because there’s no reward. If there were a prize, you would definitely be interested,” Yang Nai retorted.

“I don’t deny that.”

After Yukino finished speaking, she glanced at Fushimi Makoto and said, "You've only been in my house for a short time, and you've already observed the entire layout of the house?"

Yang Nai was taken aback. She understood and asked Fushimi Makoto in surprise, "You noticed the empty vase on the table a while ago, so you decided to buy a bouquet of flowers to put in it?"

"Congratulations, Yang Nai-nee, you guessed right again," Fushimi Makoto admitted.

Yang Nai seemed to find it unbelievable. She opened her mouth, then shook her head and said, "I thought you would do something fun by buying flowers. How boring."

Yukino ignored their conversation: "Fushimi, you still haven't answered my question."

Makoto Fushimi: "Because I'm learning from you, observing more, and summarizing more."

Yukino reluctantly accepted this explanation.

When the three returned to the living room, Mrs. Yukinoshita happened to be there as well.

She was wearing loose-fitting loungewear and white women's sandals. Her round, full toes were neatly arranged, and in the bright light, they seemed to shimmer with a moist sheen.

"You went out to buy flowers?" Her attention fell on the carnations in Fushimi Makoto's hand.

Makoto Fushimi pointed to the empty bottle on the table to his right. Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled knowingly and reached out her hand, saying, "You're quite observant. Give it to me."

After she put the flowers into the empty vase, she smiled and said to Fushimi Makoto and the other two, "I won't be eating lunch or dinner at home. I've made plans with friends."

“Okay, I’ll cook.” Yukino nodded.

Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, probably to change her clothes.

Yang Nai slowly lay down on the sofa, saying lazily, "What's the plan next? Should the two of us sisters take Acheng for a walk around the area, or..."

"I want to read a book," Yukino replied decisively.

Fushimi Makoto agreed, "I'll tutor Yukino."

Yukino immediately cast a suspicious look at her: "You're tutoring me?"

"Am I not strong enough?" Fushimi Makoto retorted.

"Please note that the books I want to read are traditional literature, not photography or math problems."

Makoto Fushimi, in English: "True sorrow often comes silently."

"So you've read Hamlet? I'll allow you to tutor me then." Yukino nodded her chin in approval.

Yang Nai watched in stunned silence.

A few seconds later, she suddenly felt as if she was being isolated by the two of them.

Even if it's not isolation, it's still bullying!

Yang Nai wasn't the kind of woman who would just wait. Since she was convinced that there were many things about Fushimi Makoto that were worth exploring, she would take the initiative.

"I'll join you too." She stood up seemingly nonchalantly, smiling lazily. "I haven't tutored Yukino since we were little. Thinking about it now, I kind of miss it."

Yukino was slightly lost in thought, as if she was also recalling things from the past.

Her heart softened slightly.

Yang Nai's next sentence was: "If I don't join in, I suspect that the two of you will secretly do strange things in the room because you are too close."

I shouldn't have had any expectations of my sister!

Yukino covered her forehead, too lazy to even complain, and turned to leave.

Makoto Fushimi was very good at responding to this kind of topic: "Yono-nee's reason is quite good."

"reason?"

"Yes, I'm 80 percent sure you don't want to be all alone in the living room, and you might even feel isolated by us."

Upon hearing this, Yukino unconsciously stopped in her tracks.

Yang Nai's smile was as bright and charming as ever: "Is Acheng going to perform a deduction? Then I can cooperate with you. Tell me, what do I need to do?"

Makoto Fushimi: "First, you need to create the classic three-piece criminal suit after I finish my deduction."

What is a three-piece set?

"Kneel down, shed tears, and confess your crimes."

"What kind of weird mystery dramas do you usually watch? How could a criminal do something like this?"

After listening to their conversation for a while, Yukino realized that their exchange was unlikely to produce a winner, so she lost interest.

For her, it was always a pleasure to see either Makoto Fushimi or her sister looking defeated.

The three of them spent most of the afternoon reading and chatting in the room, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

Because Mrs. Yukinoshita hadn't been home for a while, there was no food in the refrigerator, so Makoto Fushimi volunteered to go grocery shopping.

As he left, Yang Nai teased her younger sister, "How come he's so diligent? I thought he was going to drag you along to buy groceries."

Yukino calmly flipped through the book: "He probably thinks he hasn't figured out a way to break through your defenses yet, so he decided to go outside for some fresh air and think it over."

"Really? He has this kind of hobby?" Yang Nai was skeptical.

Yukino didn't offer any further explanation.

This time, Yang Naixin believed it, and she once again marveled at how well the two understood each other.

For some reason, this made her feel a little envious.

But she quickly suppressed her envy and changed the subject: "When I went to a party with my mother last time, Aunt Xiaobaihe told me a very interesting story."

What topic?

“She said that Acheng knows a lot of things, and he even seems to have learned massage from a professional.”

"So, why did you suddenly bring this up, sister?"

"I suddenly feel like getting a massage, can you help me?"

"I refuse."

Yang Nai was completely unaffected by her sister's indifference. She got up, walked to the bedside, lay down, rolled over, and ended up lying face down.

She rubbed her neck, as if confiding, "I've been dealing with a lot of things lately, and quite a few things that have been quite stressful. The busier I am, the more I envy your life. You get to spend every day with a group of friends, even if it's just studying together, that must be a really great atmosphere."

Yukino sighed softly, "I understand, I'll massage it for you."

Thank you~

Yang Nai's gloomy expression vanished instantly, replaced by a wide, happy smile.

Yukino put down her book and stood up, speechless.

She knew, of course, that her sister was acting, but she also knew that her sister's life was indeed more tiring than her own.

That's why she didn't refuse.