In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Upon hearing that they would have to pay compensation, the others immediately backed down, saying that the matter had nothing to do with them.

The man still lying on the ground suddenly looked up, seemingly incredulous: "My leg is broken, and you still want me to pay you back?"

Fushimi Makoto asked in a puzzled tone, "Did we hit you with our car?"

The man was speechless for a moment.

He himself knew that the reason he had the accident was simply because he was drunk and wanted to show off in front of the girls.

But now he felt like he couldn't get up from the ground. If he had to pay more money, wouldn't he be too ashamed to face anyone in the future?

He immediately retorted, "Anyway, I'm not going to lose money."

Just as Mrs. Yukinoshita was about to speak, Makoto Fushimi raised his hand, signaling for him to speak.

She wanted to see how Fushimi Makoto would handle the situation, so she suppressed her anger.

But as she watched Fushimi Makoto walk away, she suddenly realized that by listening to him so much, she was confirming what he had just said about his girlfriend.

She glanced discreetly at the group of motorcyclists, and just as she had guessed, they were huddled together whispering.

Although the voices weren't loud, she still heard them say, "I wish I had such a well-behaved and beautiful girlfriend."

Mrs. Yukinoshita stood there expressionless. She suspected that Makoto Fushimi was doing it on purpose, but unfortunately, she had no evidence.

At this moment, under everyone's gaze, Fushimi Makoto approached the man. As he got closer, the man thought he was about to attack and couldn't help but panic: "Hey, you don't mean to start a fight, do you?"

"I dislike violence the most in my life." Fushimi Makoto quoted Lu Bu's famous saying.

The other party breathed a sigh of relief and said again, forcing a smile, "My attitude is very clear: I will not pay compensation, after all, I am injured."

Fushimi Makoto seemed not to hear him and continued, "There's a saying in Chinese: 'If you do something wrong, you should be punished; if you do something bad, you should be punished.'"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" The man looked bewildered.

Fushimi Makoto did not continue speaking.

He appeared to be standing still, but in reality, his attention was focused on the two huskies beside him.

As he tried to use his senses to cover the past, he issued "deterrent" commands to the huskies.

A dog's intimidation tactic is naturally to bare its teeth and growl.

He wanted to test whether the [Delicate Badge] had this function.

When the people around him suddenly fell silent, they thought it was a sign that he was about to lose his temper, and the group of motorcyclists were ready to step forward and break up the fight.

As for helping the man on the ground to fight?

Sorry, they're not that loyal.

At this moment, Mrs. Yukinoshita's gaze was also fixed on Makoto Fushimi, and she was very curious about what he would do.

The next second, she suddenly heard a low growl from an animal.

Others heard it too.

Everyone instinctively turned around and saw two huskies that no one had paid attention to before rushing over. They bared their teeth and growled at the man on the ground. Their usually silly faces were now full of fierce threats.

The man was startled and tried to run away in terror, but his leg was injured, so he could only frantically shuffle backward, shouting, "What's going on? Stop watching and come help!"

Well done, Bruce!

Makoto Fushimi discovered that his guess was indeed correct.

The huskies successfully received his command; they did not attack, but merely bared their teeth in a deterrent.

Even so, as a medium-sized dog, the husky's fierce face combined with its size is still quite frightening.

What's more, there are still two left.

The man had started trembling.

Standing behind, Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at Makoto Fushimi with suspicion and uncertainty.

The other party had just said "bad deeds will be punished," and then these two huskies, whose owners I don't know, suddenly bared their teeth.

Did he do it?

But that's probably impossible, right?

Unless he has also studied animal training.

Mrs. Yukinoshita resisted the urge to interrogate her.

"Why are you just standing there watching? Come and help!" The man was so frightened that his voice was trembling.

Makoto Fushimi: "Even a dog can't stand your unreasonable attitude."

man:"???"

What do you mean, "Even dogs can't stand it anymore"? You're making it sound like you know them very well.

"I suggest you pay the fine according to the rules. Otherwise, if those two brave dogs actually bite you, you'll have to spend even more money on vets." Fushimi Makoto said in a "I'm advising you" tone.

The man hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

His companions had no intention of helping him at all. After all, they weren't very familiar with each other and were just friends who came out for a meal together. If someone went to help and got bitten by the dog, it would be a huge loss.

"I'll pay! Take those two dogs away right now, I'm willing to pay!"

"Why didn't you cooperate like this earlier?"

As the farce ended, Makoto Fushimi and his two companions returned to the car, where the atmosphere had become noticeably strange.

Not only Mrs. Yukinoshita was looking at Makoto Fushimi, but even the driver would occasionally glance at him with a surprised look.

"Ask me any questions you have. I promise to answer anything I know the answer to," Fushimi Makoto broke the silence.

"Did you do that just now?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked immediately.

"Obviously not."

"no?"

"If I did it, I would at least have to give those two dogs hand signals or give them standard commands."

"..."

Mrs. Yukinoshita had no rebuttal.

No matter how skilled someone is at animal training, if they want to communicate with animals, they still need to give commands or prepare food in advance.

Moreover, huskies are known for their wildness and unruliness. Everyone could see clearly that Makoto Fushimi did not interact with the husky at all from beginning to end.

Mrs. Yukinoshita fell into deep thought.

At this point, the driver asked hesitantly, "Fushimi-kun, are you very familiar with those two huskies?"

“This is also the first time we’ve met today,” Fushimi Makoto said calmly.

"But... I see them still chasing the car. Are you sure you don't know them?"

As soon as the driver said that, Mrs. Yukinoshita quickly looked back and saw the two huskies running wildly on the road.

She thought about it and felt that the two dogs were quite amazing, so she finally decided: "Let's take them to the police station first. Their owner will be worried if they can't find their dogs."

Fushimi Makoto naturally wouldn't refuse.

After doing all this, Mrs. Yukinoshita gave the police her phone number, indicating that she was interested in the two seemingly intelligent huskies.

Makoto Fushimi went to a nearby convenience store and bought some sausages to reward the two helpful dog brothers.

When Makoto and Fushimi returned home that evening, there was no one in the living room; the Yukinoshita sisters were obviously in their bedrooms.

"Would you like to take a shower first?" Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't come into the house; instead, her beautiful eyes fell on Makoto Fushimi.

"I'll go later." Fushimi Makoto knew she was still suspicious about what had just happened.

However, she lacked evidence and clues, and she couldn't understand how Fushimi Makoto had done it.

But she remembered this and planned to ask Yukino about it privately.

Fushimi Makoto didn't care about this.

He first found Yukino reading in her room and asked her to find him some cardboard he didn't need. Then he started making things in the guest room.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Fushimi Makoto guessed who the visitor was: "The door wasn't locked."

Yukino, wearing a loose light blue nightgown, pushed open the door and walked in.

Because the skirt was too loose and her figure wasn't very curvy, even someone as strong as Fushimi Makoto couldn't tell from her flat chest whether she was wearing a bra.

"What are you doing?" Yukino looked at the cut-out cardboard pieces in front of him, her little face showing confusion.

"You came here specifically to ask about this?" Fushimi Makoto wasn't surprised.

"It's hard not to care when you suddenly ask me for these things late at night," Yukino said frankly.

“You’ve come at the perfect time. I’ll make you a little toy.” Fushimi Makoto glanced at the few small wooden sticks on the ground, which he had just found in the lining of discarded cardboard.

"Toy?"

Yukino didn't understand, but that didn't stop her from becoming curious.

She knew that Makoto Fushimi had many secrets, and since he specifically mentioned that he wanted to give her a toy, it certainly wasn't something that could be easily bought in a store.

Yukino held down her skirt and squatted down beside him.

About three minutes later, she looked at the so-called little toy made of wooden sticks in Fushimi Makoto's hand and said irritably, "Is this what you wanted to give me?"

“I know you probably think I’m playing a trick on you, but don’t be so hasty,” Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

He just suddenly thought of the gadgets from Doraemon.

He happened to have one of those small wooden sticks on him, and Yukino had come with a lot of curiosity, so he decided to satisfy the girl's interest.

[A simple bamboo dragonfly: After wearing this device on your head, you can freely control its direction, takeoff, and landing.]

[Note: Due to its rudimentary nature, this item can only be used for 30 minutes. Stopping use during this time will not reduce its durability.]

"Come on, I'll teach you how to play."

Under Yukino's disapproving gaze, Fushimi Makoto earnestly began explaining the uses of the bamboo dragonfly.

Then, Yukino fell silent...

She remained silent for nearly three seconds before speaking in a tone of concern for the mentally challenged: "You can't fool a three-year-old with words like that."

"How can you be sure I'm lying to you if you don't try?" Fushimi Makoto had expected her to say this.

Yukino just squatted down beside him without saying a word.

The expression on that adorable little face clearly stated: I don't believe it.

Makoto Fushimi picked up the bamboo dragonfly and placed it on Yukino's head.

Yukino was about to slap Fushimi Makoto's arm away in disgust, but she soon noticed something strange.

That strange little stick-like thing stood firmly on my head without any securing measures.

Fushimi Makoto turned to Yukino, who was still in a daze, and said, "Do you remember how I just taught you?"

Yukino hesitated for a moment, then silently said in her mind: Take off.

The next moment, she was horrified to find that her body seemed to have become lighter, and she took off from the spot.

Her face turned pale with fright, and her fingers curled up into small fists.

It's actually true!

After overcoming her initial unease, Yukino is now filled with excitement.

As she recalled how Fushimi Makoto had explained how to use it, she gradually became more proficient and could easily fly around the room.

"How could such a thing exist in the world?"

An excited smile unconsciously appeared on her face as she flew close to the ceiling, looking down to communicate with Fushimi Makoto.

But when she looked down, she noticed that Fushimi Makoto had glanced at her a few times before silently looking away.

Yukino's smile froze.

Both she and Makoto Fushimi overlooked one thing—she was wearing a skirt.

And now she's flying up there, while Fushimi Makoto is watching from below, wouldn't that be...