In the time loop, I do whatever I want

From Fushimi Makoto's position, he could see her back perfectly.

As we all know, yoga pants have an excellent shaping effect. If a woman with a good figure wears them, the view from behind is absolutely indescribably alluring.

Why would she be practicing yoga in the living room?

Oh, this is her home, then it's alright.

Just then, Makoto Fushimi saw Mrs. Yukinoshita turn around alertly. Their eyes met, and he greeted her naturally, "Good morning."

Mrs. Yukinoshita remained silent.

Because she was kneeling on the cushion with her legs sticking up...

In less than half a second, she quickly adjusted herself and sat on the cushion: "How long have you been watching?"

"About five seconds?" Fushimi Makoto thought for a moment.

Mrs. Yukinoshita remained calm: "Really? Why didn't I hear you come out?"

"Speaking of which, I also find this strange. For some reason, my room door wasn't closed properly, so there was no sound when I opened it," Fushimi Makoto said seemingly casually.

Mrs. Yukinoshita calmly replied, "It's probably because you didn't notice."

"Maybe."

Makoto Fushimi has confirmed that the person who entered the guest room last night was her.

"I'm going for a run now, you can continue," Fushimi Makoto said and left.

"Ah."

Mrs. Yukinoshita responded, staring intently at Makoto Fushimi's retreating figure until he disappeared from sight before she looked away.

"According to what he just said, he came out of the guest room? That means he didn't stay in Yukino's room all night?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita pondered silently.

Now, her previously calm and beautiful face finally revealed a strange emotion.

She guessed that Fushimi Makoto probably didn't want to be exposed, which was why he secretly returned to his room halfway through the journey.

As for whether he strategically retreated due to insufficient firepower?

Don't be ridiculous. Do you think I don't know how powerful he is?

Chapter 342 I really envy that camera

When Makoto Fushimi returned from his run, Mrs. Yukinoshita was no longer practicing yoga in the living room.

However, when he extended his senses, he discovered that there was quite a commotion in Yukino's room.

He listened for a while and noticed that Yukino was explaining the exercise plan to Haruno and Mrs. Yukinoshita.

Yukino gave a very detailed introduction, emphasizing her progress and revealing her firm determination to continue improving.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that, but Yukino, you have to do your best too. I'm even afraid of myself if I get serious. It would be so much fun if you were surpassed by me, the newcomer."

Yang Nai was clearly intrigued by her sister's description, so much so that her excitement was evident in her voice as she spoke.

"Fushimi once said something that I think makes a lot of sense: if you want to surpass others, you have to be determined to become their mortal enemy. So now I can understand that you want to become my enemy, right?" Yukino's calm voice rang out.

"Being a mortal enemy is too much of an exaggeration, but in order to surpass you as soon as possible, and also to maintain my status and dignity as your older sister, I will definitely work twice as hard."

"Really? I understand."

The sisters' conversation reached Fushimi Makoto's ears without him missing a single word.

Mrs. Yukinoshita rarely spoke throughout the entire event, only opening her mouth when she had a question.

Therefore, Makoto Fushimi deduced that she was also eager to get the schedule as soon as possible, but due to her identity and certain things that had happened, she was too embarrassed to ask him to help test her physical data.

Around 9 a.m., Yukino was dragged out shopping by Haruno.

Yang Nai's exact words before leaving were: "We haven't gone shopping together in a long time. Today is a good opportunity, so it's just the two of us. We won't be bringing A-Cheng."

She didn't even try to hide it from Fushimi Makoto; it was obvious she was deliberately making sure everyone could hear.

Although Yukino didn't really want to go shopping, she could sense her sister's anticipation. Besides, just as her sister had said, the two of them hadn't gone out together in a long time.

So she finally agreed.

Makoto Fushimi didn't secretly follow them; he had his own things to do that morning.

For example, Eriri sent him a video call, asking for his help with her studies.

He even asked, "Yukino told me you'd already asked her for help, so why are you coming to me now?"

Eriri in the video is still very cute, especially when she lowers her head with her face flushed. After failing to make an excuse, she says with a guilty blush, "Yukino is a little strict. There were some parts I didn't understand, but I... didn't want to keep bothering her with the same question."

Makoto Fushimi immediately understood: "It's not that you don't want to, it's that you're afraid."

"I don't!"

"So Yukino is that intimidating to you? If she knew this, she'd probably be speechless."

"I already said I didn't!"

After teasing the blond loser for a while, Fushimi Makoto began to seriously explain the problem.

Eriri had clearly started the plan; her body was completely out of her control as she solved the problem, but this time her face no longer showed the contrast of reluctance.

Even she herself found this amazing.

Could it be that Makoto is more suitable to be my teacher than Yukino?

No, no, it can't be a teacher!

If I become his student, and he gives me massages in the future, wouldn't our relationship become very awkward?

Amidst this wave of studying frenzy, Eriri discarded all her random thoughts and became completely immersed in the learning process.

Half an hour later, Fushimi Makoto saw her suddenly throw down her pen and mutter happily, "It's break time!"

Makoto Fushimi immediately realized, "You've scheduled half an hour of study time followed by a break this time? That's way too much of a slacking off!"

"No way! I was already studying before I video-called you. I only asked you for help because I encountered a problem." Eriri puffed out her cheeks in denial, as if Fushimi Makoto's doubts had hurt her dedication to learning.

Wait, Eriri has a devout and sacred attitude towards learning?

This scene is so strange.

Fushimi Makoto composed himself and was about to start a conversation when Eriri spoke first: "By the way, I've been carrying that pendant you gave me last time."

"So how are you feeling?" Fushimi Makoto sensed her joy and went along with her question.

"My sleep quality has improved recently. Whether I'm studying or doing other things, I find that I can calm down quickly..." Eriri excitedly said a lot.

"It's good that it works. When I gave it to you, I was really worried that it wouldn't work. Otherwise, wouldn't I be a fraud?" Fushimi Makoto replied with a smile.

Eriri suddenly stopped, her beautiful eyes flashing, and said angrily, "You were a liar all along!"

"what?"

“You told me at the time that this was your family heirloom, but later I found out that Yukino also had one.”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, there was more than one of these family heirlooms to begin with."

"Then why does my mom have one too?"

There's a saying that "the more children, the more blessings," and the more family heirlooms one has, the more fortunate one is.

"Are you an idiot? How can you say something that only an idiot would say!"

Eriri truly believed it back then, especially when she experienced the calming and soothing effects of the pendant, she had even less doubt.

Looking back now, she even agreed to let Fushimi Makoto give her a massage because she thought the pendant was too valuable.

Just as she was about to continue her protest, Fushimi Makoto slowly said, "But the pendant's effect is still quite amazing, isn't it?"

Eriri was taken aback for a moment, then nodded her little head: "Yeah, I wear it with me every day now, whether I'm taking a bath or sleeping, I can't bear to take it off."

Makoto Fushimi: "I'm so envious of that pendant."

Eriri blushed: "You're saying weird things again!"

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged: "Alright, let's get serious. The pendant's effect will only last for a month. I'll replace it with a new one after that."

"Huh? So what you said about the heirloom bringing many children and good fortune wasn't a joke? You can actually mass-produce such treasures?" Eriri was stunned.

“It wasn’t produced, I bought it. You can ask Aunt Xiaobaihe when you have time. I told her that I asked a friend to buy it from Huaguo Taoist Temple.”

"Chinese Taoist temples are amazing!"

Eriri had already believed Fushimi Makoto's words, so she didn't bother to go back to her mother to verify it.

She thought that although Fushimi Makoto had lied to her, the pendant was indeed very magical. Based on its magical effect, she felt that the other party must have spent a lot of money.

So she took out her wallet: "How much does this cost? I'll prepare the money first and give it to you on Monday."

"No need for the money, it didn't cost much anyway," Fushimi Makoto waved his hand in refusal.

"Impossible, right? This thing looks like it should be very expensive."

"That's because I have special purchasing channels, so it's very cheap."

Upon hearing this, Eriri quickly lowered her voice, her eyes filled with worry and tension: "Did you break the law?"

Fushimi Makoto almost choked on his breath.

In the video, Eriri's face was extremely tense. She said in a very low voice, "Calm down, please don't break the law."

Why do I feel like I've turned into Zhang San?

After much persuasion, Fushimi Makoto finally managed to put Eriri at ease.

However, this item was indeed very valuable to her. She hesitated for a moment, seemingly remembering someone's preferences. Suddenly, she blushed and said hesitantly, "Do you have a thank-you gift you'd like? I can prepare one."

Makoto Fushimi immediately asked, "Any gift is acceptable?"

Eriri's face flushed slightly: "Anything is fine as long as it's not too outrageous."

"May I see your legs?"

"I knew it! Pervert! Big pervert!" Eriri shouted, her face flushed.

The video was turned off with a snap.

Fushimi Makoto remained completely calm, silently counting in his mind.

When he counted to "55", Eriri sent a video call again.

"Not even a minute, Eriri, you're way too easy to understand... Me, super? Black stockings?"

Before Fushimi Makoto could finish his teasing remark, he was drawn to the scene in the video.

Eriri's clothes and skirt remained unchanged; it was still that very common outfit.

But at this moment she was standing in front of the camera, which meant that her beautiful legs, covered by black stockings, were completely exposed to the air.

Her legs are similar to Yukino's, slender and well-proportioned. Utaha and Ichika, on the other hand, are slightly plump, fleshy, but not fat; instead, they give off a sexy vibe.

Are you satisfied now?

In the video, Eriri's fair face was already flushed red. She was unsure where to put her hands because she felt awkward, and finally nervously and shyly folded them in front of her lower abdomen.

Now her posture became very proper, as if she were a little girl receiving instruction from an elder.

"I'm satisfied," Fushimi Makoto said contentedly.

Seeing the expression on his face, Eriri felt both shy and proud.

Wow, my legs are so attractive? How come I never knew that before?

Eriri was secretly delighted, pretending to walk forward to bring her legs closer to the camera so that Makoto Fushimi could see her more clearly.

Holy crap, the Loser Immortal is giving out freebies?

Just as Fushimi Makoto was feeling surprised, he suddenly heard Sawamura Sayuri's voice coming from the other end of the video call: "Eriri, it's time to go out, have you changed your clothes?"

Then came the faint sound of the door being pushed open.

"Huh? Mom, why didn't you knock?"

Eriri turned around in a panic. In her haste, she tried to block the camera with her body, but she forgot that she was standing at the wrong angle.

So in Makoto Fushimi's eyes, the camera originally showed Eriri's slender and shapely legs, but in her panic, the girl pressed down on them, completely covering the camera lens.

Then, the entire scene went dark.