In the time loop, I do whatever I want

"You're not allowed to look around!" she warned hastily as she landed, her face flushed.

"I'm done watching. If you still want to try, then go ahead." Fushimi Makoto sat down on the ground and continued making the Anywhere Door he needed.

Yukino hesitated for a few seconds, but seeing that the other person was really going to focus on making something, she still couldn't bear to take the bamboo dragonfly off.

After all, this was the first time she had experienced something so new and amazing.

Before long, Yukino went up to the sky again.

Just then, the door was pushed open: "Acheng, would you like to come out and have some fruit first...?"

Before Mrs. Yukinoshita could finish speaking, she froze on the spot when she saw the scene inside the room.

For the first time in her life, her expression became uncontrollable.

She was completely stunned when she saw her youngest daughter flying around on it!

Chapter 340 Nakano Ichika: Let Me See

In the bright and spacious guest room, Fushimi Makoto and his two companions were sitting face to face.

Yukino's face showed tension and seriousness, and her two delicate white hands were placed neatly on her knees.

Makoto Fushimi seemed much more relaxed, but he felt that since the atmosphere was so serious, he could play along.

"So, I really didn't hallucinate just now?" Mrs. Yukinoshita held the bamboo dragonfly, still finding it unbelievable.

She originally came to call Fushimi Makoto to eat fruit, but when she entered the house, she saw her youngest daughter flying in the sky...

Who could stand this scene?

If she hadn't had such a strong mental fortitude, she probably would have screamed out in fright.

“That’s right,” Fushimi Makoto replied.

"Don't speak." Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at her daughter. Faced with such an absurd situation, she doubted that Makoto Fushimi would tell the truth.

She stared intently at Yukino's face and asked softly, "If I put this little stick on my head, can you fly in the sky?"

“Although I also think this description is very outrageous, it is indeed the case.” Yukino said with a helpless expression.

Such a wonderful thing could have belonged to me alone, but unfortunately my mother saw it.

Otherwise, Yukino would definitely keep the secret and never tell anyone in her life.

“I simply cannot understand it.” Mrs. Yukinoshita examined the bamboo dragonfly in her hand, her expression complex.

Yukino hesitated before speaking, "At first, I felt the same way, but after I tried it, I found that it really can make people fly."

A silence fell over the room.

Mrs. Yukinoshita seemed to be taking a deep breath. When she looked up again, her gaze fell on Makoto Fushimi: "Where did this thing come from?"

Although Yukino explained the purpose of the bamboo dragonfly, she cleverly did not explain its origin.

Because she felt she should keep it a secret for Fushimi Makoto.

"Hmm?" Fushimi Makoto pointed to his face, shaking his head.

Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't understand: "What does 'hmm' mean?"

Fushimi Makoto continued, "Hmm."

Yukino couldn't stand it anymore, so she quietly elbowed Fushimi Makoto and said, "This guy is being stupid again, just ignore him."

Mrs. Yukinoshita understood this time. Her eyes held a hidden murderous intent, but her tone was extremely gentle: "Because I just told you not to speak, you've decided to stay silent forever?"

Fushimi Makoto nodded.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's smile seemed even more amiable: "So you listen to me this much?"

Then, she handed the bamboo dragonfly to Fushimi Makoto: "If I told you to wear this and fly around outside right now, would you still obey?"

Unexpectedly, Fushimi Makoto reached out and took the bamboo dragonfly, then placed it on his head and made as if to get up and climb out the window.

Yukino froze, then with the fastest reaction time she ever had, she rushed forward and grabbed Fushimi Makoto's waist tightly with both hands: "No!"

She spoke rapidly: "There are still quite a few people living around here. If you go flying around now, we'll be on the news tomorrow."

Mrs. Yukinoshita continued to sit and smile, unmoved.

Makoto Fushimi finally spoke: "I thought Auntie wanted to see me fly."

"I don't think I asked you to speak?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked.

"I completely forgot, I'm so sorry." Fushimi Makoto's apology was utterly insincere.

Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at her daughter, who was still holding Makoto Fushimi, and reminded her, "You can let go of him now. He never intended to perform for me."

Yukino then realized that she was a typical case of "worrying and making a mess of things." She had been so focused on stopping Fushimi Makoto that she had forgotten about this.

Her face flushed slightly, and she glared at Fushimi Makoto with annoyance before sitting back down.

Seiya Fushimi sat down and, holding the bamboo dragonfly, said, "Why don't you try it yourself, Auntie? There's a Chinese saying that goes, 'Practice makes perfect.'"

“I am indeed interested in experiencing it, but not now.” Mrs. Yukinoshita took the item back from Makoto Fushimi.

Although she didn't find out where this thing came from, the fact that such a small wooden stick could make a person fly meant she had gained something.

Moreover, she could guess that this thing was made by Fushimi Makoto.

This means that if I want to in the future, I can come and find him anytime?

As for now?

Of course, she couldn't possibly experience it herself.

She's wearing a nightgown like Yukino right now, and if she flies, she'll expose herself. Besides, given her age and status, she'd only feel embarrassed if she actually flew in front of two young people.

"I'll confiscate the items, is that alright?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked.

"I have no objection." Fushimi Makoto could make it easily anyway.

"Then I'll go out first. If you want some fruit, just go to the table in the living room and get it yourself. I've already cut it up." Mrs. Yukinoshita stood up.

Yukino looked regretful; she hadn't had enough of the experience yet...

As Mrs. Yukinoshita walked to the door, Makoto Fushimi suddenly said, "If you want to go back and secretly try it out, I suggest you get the instruction manual from Yukino first."

For a split second, the beautiful woman's body seemed to freeze.

It felt like someone had seen through my innermost secrets.

Two seconds later, the beautiful woman at the door replied indifferently, "I won't be experiencing it for now, so I don't need the instruction manual."

This is probably a classic case of being too proud to admit one's shortcomings.

Makoto Fushimi found it interesting.

He just didn't expect that this seemingly mature and composed beautiful aunt would actually have the idea of ​​showing off and flying.

Before leaving, Mrs. Yukinoshita closed the door behind her, since there was still Haruno at home.

So far, neither Yukinoshita nor her daughter have considered telling Haruno about this.

"Do you need me to make another one for you?" Fushimi Makoto had already noticed Yukino's regretful expression.

Yukino blushed slightly and nodded: "Please."

Makoto Fushimi: "Are you planning to take it indoors and fly it, or continue flying it here?"

Yukino: "If you want to see under my skirt, you can just say so."

"Would you agree if I told you?"

"beg me."

"Please."

"But I refuse."

Yukino's smile was captivating.

Fushimi Makoto lowered his head and sighed in agreement: "You're kicking me while I'm down. It's a pity I wasn't perfectly prepared and fell for your trick."

Yukino didn't understand the joke, but that didn't stop her from being happy: "I'll go teach my mother how to use this bamboo dragonfly later."

Fushimi Makoto had guessed she would say that, so he naturally had no objection.

A moment later, Yukino left with the three freshly made bamboo dragonflies.

Since Makoto Fushimi was so generous, giving her three of them directly, she reciprocated in kind.

In short, she blushed and forced an indifferent expression, then put on the bamboo dragonfly and flew it again in front of Fushimi Makoto.

Meanwhile, Fushimi Makoto below had his fill of watching.

"This kind of behavior—feigning reluctance on the surface but actually providing benefits—is so appealing to my tastes."

Makoto Fushimi felt a little regretful that he hadn't taken a picture of Yukino's expression earlier.

After all, she had already shown him up her skirt; if he dared to take a picture with his phone, she would definitely slap him.

Makoto Fushimi continued working in the room while simultaneously extending his senses outwards.

After a while, he actually heard a sound that made him both laugh and cry.

Whether it was Yukino or Mrs. Yukinoshita, the room of the mother and daughter was filled with the buzzing sound of bamboo dragonflies spinning.

In other words, both of them were secretly flying around inside the room...

The thought of that scene is just bizarre.

That's so weird.

It's so strange that Makoto Fushimi really wants to go and see it live.

However, to avoid being ganged up on by Yukinoshita and her daughter, he decided to find another opportunity to see a live performance.

After he finished the new, crude Anywhere Door, he took a shower and stayed in the room until 8:30 before using the Anywhere Door to leave.

He had barely left when there was a knock on the door.

As the door opened, Mrs. Yukinoshita's beautiful figure appeared in the doorway.

"He's not in the room?"

The beautiful woman looked around but couldn't find Fushimi Makoto, so she frowned.

Yukino had just taught her how to use the bamboo dragonfly, and she secretly tried it out in her room.

I must say, the feeling of flying is really exhilarating.

I just don't know why it suddenly stopped while flying.

She had come to ask Fushimi Makoto if she had broken the bamboo dragonfly, but there was no one in the room.

"The bathroom light wasn't on, so Acheng should have already finished showering, but he's not in the room this late, which means..."

Mrs. Yukinoshita pursed her rosy lips, not daring to think any further.

Because she felt that Makoto Fushimi was in Yukino's room.

These two have such a good relationship, they might have already done...that kind of thing.

So, will they do it tonight too?

Mrs. Yukinoshita quickly closed the door, her full breasts heaving rapidly, her face gradually turning a delicate blush, which gave her back that alluring charm she had before.

Unfortunately, there was no audience this time.

……

the other side.

Makoto Fushimi has already met with Ichika Nakano in the hotel room.

He had no idea that Mrs. Yukinoshita had used up the bamboo dragonfly's durability so quickly.

Even if he knew, there was no way he could go back now.

When Ichika Nakano met the boy she liked in another city, her enthusiasm immediately burst forth, and the two kissed for more than ten minutes right at the door.

If Fushimi Makoto hadn't reminded her that there was still plenty of time, she might have immediately switched to battle stance...

The two of them snuggled up on the sofa to watch a movie.

It's still a horror movie.