In the time loop, I do whatever I want

"Shall I take Xiaojing to bed first?" Matsukaze Mayu didn't think as much as Yumiko did; she was more concerned about whether her best friend was sleeping comfortably.

Fushimi Makoto noticed that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he immediately pointed to the mushroom rice balls on the plate: "Would you like to try one? It should taste pretty good."

"Eh? Is that alright?" Matsukaze Mayu's eyes lit up; she had complete faith in Fushimi Makoto's culinary skills.

Now that she could try it first, she temporarily forgot about her best friend.

Yumiko was also moved.

At Fushimi Makoto's invitation, neither of the two beauties, one tall and one short, declined and each picked up a mushroom rice ball to try.

"It's delicious." Yumiko took a bite and couldn't help but smile.

"Acheng makes all kinds of food so delicious." Matsukaze Mayu said happily, taking small bites.

Fushimi Makoto continued cooking on the surface, but in reality, he was preparing to make his move.

After Matsukaze Mayu and Hirazuka Shizuka finished eating their rice balls, just like before, they both fell asleep on the spot.

Seiichi Fushimi put his arms around the two women on either side and carefully placed them on the bed in the guest room before returning to the kitchen.

Now, the only sound in the house is the sound of him cooking, while the three women are all fast asleep.

During this time, Makoto Fushimi even went to check on the guest room.

Matsukaze Mayu and Yumiko weren't talking in their sleep, but their shy and sweet smiles made them look no different from Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"So, the beautiful dreams they have are the kind that require payment?"

Fushimi Makoto wasn't surprised either.

Matsukaze Mayu was originally a gentle and submissive person. No matter what position he wanted, this beautiful teacher would shyly cooperate.

Yumiko gradually took on her own shape after he played the Master Game.

So it's normal for these two to have those indescribable dreams.

After dinner was all prepared, Fushimi Makoto woke up Hiratsuka Shizuka first.

However, he did not leave, but planned to observe first.

"Huh? Why am I still in the kitchen?" Hiratsuka Shizuka opened her eyes in confusion.

But when her gaze fell on Fushimi Makoto's face, her cheeks flushed red. She quickly glanced outside and, finding no one in the living room, lowered her voice and said angrily, "You're too bold! You couldn't resist in the kitchen. Couldn't you have waited a little longer?"

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged.

Oh, so that's what the description of buff means.

Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't think it was a dream, but rather treated it as something that had already happened.

"Honestly, you were so careless this time. It's not like I wasn't going to give it to you... Luckily, Mayu and the others didn't notice."

Hiratsuka Shizuka muttered in embarrassment and annoyance, but the joy between her brows was impossible to hide.

As she got up to straighten her clothes, she was surprised to find them completely undamaged. "You helped me put my clothes on?" she asked.

Fushimi Makoto probed, "Actually, you just took a nap."

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Hiratsuka Shizuka blushed and glared at him.

Makoto Fushimi was now certain that she had indeed taken the dream as something that had actually happened.

According to the information she revealed, she was probably raped by Makoto Fushimi in the kitchen in her dream.

Her outwardly embarrassed and annoyed refusal was actually a sign of her complete cooperation.

"Hey, what's with that expression?" Hiratsuka Shizuka noticed his strange expression.

Makoto Fushimi pretended to think: "I'm trying to figure out how to make you believe that you really were just asleep."

"Are you trying to deny it now that you've already done your job?" Hiratsuka Shizuka's fierce side as a mature woman was revealed.

Fushimi Makoto calmly analyzed the situation for her, saying, "Think about it carefully. Yumiko and the others were just outside. Even if I were incredibly bold, I wouldn't do something like that, right? Besides, you would definitely refuse."

"Uh... I really will refuse." Hiratsuka Shizuka's face was flushed, feeling very guilty.

In her mind, she couldn't possibly refuse; at most, she would just half-heartedly comply.

While Fushimi Makoto's firepower is formidable, hers is no less so...

"So, you were just taking a short nap." Fushimi Makoto pretended not to notice her guilty look.

"Really?" Hiratsuka Shizuka was skeptical.

Fushimi Makoto simply unleashed his ultimate move: "Why don't you check your pants first... Don't hit me, let's talk this out."

Hiratsuka Shizuka slammed her fist down in embarrassment: "I'm not stupid. I saw you do it with my own eyes. How could I possibly believe you when you say I was just taking a nap?"

She left the kitchen after she finished speaking.

She couldn't help but relive the scene from just now.

In fact, she also noticed something suspicious.

Fushimi Makoto's explanation is more reasonable, since the other party wouldn't stray to this extent.

But Hiratsuka Shizuka always felt that she gave herself to him in the kitchen, and in the way he liked best, with her legs together and leaning against the wall.

"That's strange. Could it be that I didn't sleep well last night and am just feeling dazed?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka fell into deep thought in the living room.

Next, Fushimi Makoto went to wake up Matsukaze Mayu and the other person.

Their reaction was the same as Hiratsuka Shizuka's: a mixture of belief and skepticism.

Fortunately, Makoto Fushimi distracted them with a sumptuous dinner.

"As expected, your cooking is still the best. If it weren't so inconvenient, I would have liked to stay here." After a few drinks and the dinner was so delicious, Hiratsuka Shizuka's remarks became more casual.

Matsukaze Mayu gently reminded, "Shizuka, don't talk nonsense."

"I was just kidding." Hiratsuka Shizuka understood and turned to smile at Yumiko.

Yumiko nodded: "I actually want to live here forever."

Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't think much of it and laughed, "See? I told you this guy's cooking is very appealing."

I didn't stay just to cook.

Yumiko thought to herself.

After dinner, everyone rested in the living room for a while before Yumiko took her leave.

Although she didn't want to go back, she had never stayed overnight at a boy's house before, and she couldn't get her parents to help her.

"We'll just have to find a way to move out later, then there won't be any problems," Yumiko said as she changed her shoes.

"If you do that, you'll be able to post a bunch of nice photos every day, and your friends will definitely be pestering you," Makoto Fushimi joked.

Yumiko was taken aback: "It really is true. They have never given up on finding out about those photos, but I will never reveal your identity."

How can I give my personal photographer to someone else?

Even good friends won't do.

Before leaving, she made a special decision: "I won't ask you to take pictures for the time being, so they won't come asking me all sorts of questions again."

"You can take photos however you like, any style you want. At worst, you just won't post them on social media, and no one will bother you," Fushimi Makoto suggested.

Yumiko shook her head: "Of course we should post good photos, otherwise they would lose their meaning."

Fushimi Makoto was unable to refute this for a moment.

He recalled that when all the food was served, Shizuka Hiratsuka and Yumiko stopped everyone else from touching their chopsticks and instead took out their phones to take a picture of the delicious-looking rice bowls.

He simply couldn't get the joy of sharing photos, whether it was food, scenery, or photos of checking in at famous locations; he was always too lazy to post them.

He doesn't really like taking photos. Even if he does take photos, he only subconsciously picks up his phone when he's completely bored and has nothing else to do, and then looks at the photos when he casually opens the album.

This behavior is like when you don't actually want to use your phone, but you just pick it up because you don't know what to do.

After Fushimi Makoto saw Yumiko off, he returned to the living room. Hiratsuka Shizuka and Matsukaze Mayu immediately looked up, their beautiful eyes falling directly on him.

He guessed what the two wanted to say and broke the silence: "Have you decided to stay overnight?"

"See? He guessed it all along. I told you, Mayu, you don't need to be so shy." Hiratsuka Shizuka rolled her eyes.

She was clearly shy inside, but she insisted on pretending to be calm in front of her best friend.

“Yes, we’ll stay tonight.” Matsukaze Mayu was much more reserved, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling.

"It's still early before we rest, shall we do something?" Fushimi Makoto asked to keep them from getting bored.

"I'm fine with anything." Matsukaze Mayu smiled sweetly. As long as Fushimi Makoto was with her, she found everything interesting.

Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation: "Mayu, I have to remind you of something, and that is, never say 'I'm fine with anything' to this guy when there are no outsiders around."

"Why?" Matsukaze Mayu didn't understand.

Hiratsuka Shizuka opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

She wanted to say that someone was too bold, daring to make her take off her clothes in the kitchen.

But she was also embarrassed by this.

Besides, in the very beginning, she was the one who took the initiative to unbutton her clothes.

Even when the other person reached out their hand, she only dodged it symbolically for a moment, then straightened her head and puffed out her chest...

After a two-second silence, Hiratsuka Shizuka changed her tune, saying, "I mean, given this guy's personality, if you don't make the decision yourself, he might drag us all into playing games."

“That’s a good suggestion,” Fushimi Makoto agreed.

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at her best friend: "Now you understand, right?"

Matsukaze Mayu said in a soft, sweet voice, "I can play games too, but I'm not very good at them."

"...You're hopeless!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka seemed to choke on her words, so she simply stood up and waved her hand, saying, "Playing cards is worse than playing video games, that's settled then."

"Play cards?" Matsukaze Mayu's mouth gaped open, clearly not expecting the other party to say that.

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's playing cards, preferably with some stakes. The two of us team up to beat him. Don't you think that would be interesting?"

The pine breeze truly stirred my heart.

Fushimi Makoto stood calmly to the side.

play cards?

A prize?

I suddenly had an idea.

Chapter 348 Yumiko: I want to establish Shinwa Rensei!

"How should we determine the stakes for playing cards? Also, what kind of cards should we play?"

Having decided to pass the time by playing cards, Hiratsuka Shizuka also looked eager to try, seemingly determined to beat Fushimi Makoto.

Since she can only deliver a defeat CG in every battle, she has no choice but to find other ways to win against her opponent.

Matsukaze Mayu sat quietly to the side. She was open to whatever they played, as long as the two of them were having fun, she was happy too.

"How about Dou Dizhu?" Fushimi Makoto thought of this simple and easy-to-learn card game.

He immediately brought out playing cards and quickly explained the rules to Hiratsuka Shizuka and the other person.

"So that's how you play it? It's very simple." Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled confidently.

Matsukaze Mayu also nodded: "It is indeed very simple. Even someone like me who is completely bad at playing cards learned it after listening to it only once."

"So this is it?" Fushimi Makoto looked at the two beautiful teachers in front of him.

"Okay." None of them objected.

Then Hiratsuka Shizuka asked, "What about the prize? Have you thought it through?"

"Let's stick on some stickers," Mayu Matsukaze suggested. "I've seen people do it like that on TV."

Hiratsuka Shizuka refused outright: "No, this kind of prize isn't fun at all, and it doesn't stimulate our competitive spirit."

"I didn't really want to win..." Matsukaze Mayu said softly.

"Have you forgotten? We're supposed to team up to defeat this guy," Hiratsuka Shizuka encouraged her friend.